Chapter 890: Chapter 890

Seeing Yang Ming was adamant about going, Xiaoxiao had no choice but to agree. She lay against Yang Ming’s arm, turned around and hugged him, "Honey, when you leave later, you must wake me up, so I can be mentally prepared, just in case..."

Before Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, Yang Ming interrupted, "There’s no ’just in case,’ sleep well, okay?"

"With you , how can I sleep?" Xiaoxiao’s little fist hit Yang Ming’s chest.

Yang Ming grabbed his wife’s little fist, "Okay, okay, I’ll wake you when I leave, sleep well, love you."

"Hmm." Xiaoxiao smiled while biting her lip, no matter the time, he never forgot to say he loves her.

Yang Ming kept his wife in his arms, listening to her even breathing, knowing she should be asleep, he also slept with peace of mind.

Soon it was late at night, the time when people sleep most soundly.

Yang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the person in his arms, he quietly withdrew his arm, covering his wife with the blanket.

Taking his clothes, he quietly left, never intending to wake his wife, he couldn’t bear to make her worry along with him.

After Yang Ming left, Xiaoxiao also opened her eyes, she knew Yang Ming would not wake her. Yang Ming was going to do something so dangerous, if she slept like a log, she would surely be heartless. Orıginal content can be found at 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝔫𝔢𝔱

Awake, she lay there praying for him, hoping he would return safely.

This time, Yang Ming’s main task was to explore the village paths. When they came, they went straight to Little Shitou’s house; he knew nothing about other roads. In case of any changes during their escape tomorrow night, he would know which way to go.

The night was eerily quiet, every household was pitch black, even the dogs were fast asleep.

Yang Ming used the moonlight to explore Anding Village’s various paths, keeping every road clearly in mind.

Having done a fair amount of exploring, he hadn’t encountered any surprises, nor was he discovered.

Just as Yang Ming was about to turn back, he passed a house and heard noise. The night was already eerily quiet, plus Yang Ming’s ears were sharp.

Yang Ming, hearing the noise, frowned, worried about possible incidents affecting their escape plans.

He jumped inside, hid in a corner, held his breath, and watched everything in the yard.

Suddenly, a figure entered his view. The figure sneaked into the family’s kitchen, and Yang Ming moved forward to sneak a look, managing to see some things under the moonlight.

After seeing it, he widened his eyes. That person was putting something in the leftover food in the kitchen.

As the person was about to leave, Yang Ming quickly hid, relying on the moonlight to vaguely see the person’s face. Yang Ming’s eyes flashed with surprise, feeling like he’d seen this person somewhere before, but couldn’t recall.

No matter what, secretly drugging food in someone else’s kitchen is definitely not a good thing, especially with the whole family trapped due to a strange illness.

Nothing else could happen, so Yang Ming moved forward, trying to remove the drugged food.

But unfortunately, he stepped on something, hearing a crisp sound.

The sound was disturbingly loud, awakening the person sleeping in the Main House, "Old man, there’s movement outside, go and check."

Hearing that this family was awake, Yang Ming felt uneasy. He pretended to be a cat, meowing before quickly jumping out over the wall and escaping.