Sheng Shaochen returned to Shengjing Garden and found his mother had already gone back, but his little woman was staring at her phone, lost in thought, until he approached her from behind and began to give her a shoulder massage. Only then did she snap out of it and look up, "Husband, you're back."
"What are you looking at so intently? A pregnant woman needs more rest," the big boss said, planting a kiss on her cheek.
"I'm looking at gossip. Oh, and by the way, husband, what's the situation with Han Ruixin and her daughter now?"
"I heard they were rescued by a group of people who hijacked the prison transport. The police haven't found their whereabouts yet."
"Rescued?" Ye Shu's expression changed slightly.
Seeing her discompose, Sheng Shaochen gently stroked her hair, encouraging her to relax, "Why suddenly ask about them? Are you afraid they might come back for revenge?"
