As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never expected to catch the transmigration trend herself. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-oriented Long Aotian novel, becoming the ...
It's finally out!
Wen Shuqiao didn't refuse. Recently, Canbao had indeed gained some weight, and after carrying him for so long, her arm seemed a little uncomfortable.
She put Cancan down, shook her arms a couple of times, and found they were a little numb.
The system mocked: "【You can't even carry me anymore after just a short time? So weak!"
Can Can quickly caught the words "can't carry you," and he looked up at his aunt: "From now on, Can Bao will carry Auntie as she walks."
System: [...Such a young age, yet so eloquent!]
Wen Shuqiao smiled and took his hand: "Okay, Auntie will wait for Canbao to hug Auntie in the future."
Can Can nodded seriously. He wanted to eat more so he could grow taller!
Wen Shuqiao led him to the roadside. It was difficult to hail a taxi in this area, and she had been searching her phone for a long time without finding a single driver who would accept her fare.
Just as she was hesitating whether to check the nearest subway station, a white sedan stopped in front of her. The windows rolled down, and the woman in the driver's seat asked, "Miss, do you need a ride? Where to? My price is about the same as a taxi."
Wen Shuqiao looked around, but there were no taxis available.
Finally, bending down, I asked, "Excuse me, how much does it cost to go to Tongfeng Road? To the old residential area behind the police station?"
The woman checked the route and said, "Miss, the place you're going to is a bit far. How much does a taxi usually cost?"
“Fifty,” Wen Shuqiao said.
Actually, it's fifty-five, but generally speaking, it's a little more expensive to pick up people on the way.
The woman nodded: "How about this, give me an extra fifteen yuan and I'll take you back. It's hard to get a taxi in this area at night. I'm just passing by; otherwise, you'd have to wait a long time."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Okay." The price was about what she had expected.
She took Can Can's hand and sat in the back seat, and the car quickly started moving.
After they had walked for a while, another black SUV pulled up. Lin Yan watched the car drive away and turned to ask, "President Chen, should we follow them?"
Shen Jiazhou said, "No need, Xiao Miao can take them back. Go inside."
His gaze fell upon the hotel.
The laptop screen on his lap was stuck on a video.
In the video, the fake heiress is seen walking down a corridor with a child, and the hotel's surveillance cameras clearly show both of their faces.
The child looked exactly like his brother when he was a child; in fact, they looked so alike that no identification was needed.
Shen Jiazhou leaned back in his chair. Now the question was, how could he gently take the child back?