The capitalis Young Mistress Shu Ying, who died miserably from being sent down to the countryside, has been reborn.
At this moment, her uncle's family is plotting against her. Most of the...
“The Shu family has nothing of any use. Those people will definitely keep chasing us here. If they find nothing, they certainly won’t give up.”
Shu Ying thought for a moment, then opened the remaining boxes. One box contained coffee cups and similar items, while the other two contained clothes and some jewelry.
Things shouldn't be done too harshly. These cups, clothes, and some rather ordinary jewelry will remain here; at least these things won't worsen the Shu family's "crime."
This place is easy to find, and there's no loss in letting them seize these insignificant items.
That way, if someone comes looking for her, she'll have a suitable excuse.
She was a newlywed who was now living a life of widowhood. Her family suffered a misfortune, and under the pressure of life, she had no choice but to take her two children to the army to find her husband in order to support herself and her children.
She was nothing more than a victim who knew nothing about the actions of Shu Xuecheng's family.
All the other things are in the space. As long as Shu Xuecheng can't produce any evidence, then this fire won't reach her.
Shu Ying quickly found a secluded spot, closed her eyes, entered the house in the space, and somewhat uneasily pushed open the bedroom door to check again.
Yangyang had indeed been taken into her space, and her daughter Yueyue was lying next to her.
Both children were safe and sound, and Yueyue slept soundly with even, long breaths.
The effects of the medicine hadn't worn off yet. Yangyang kept his eyes tightly closed, his soft, chubby little face puffed up, and he didn't move at all throughout the whole process.
Aside from breathing normally, she seemed to be sleeping more soundly than Yueyue, who was sleeping normally.
Shu Ying couldn't help but gently stroke her son's head, feeling both heartache and relief.
In her previous life, her son was taken away by them in the same way, and she never got to see him again until the very end.
Fortunately, in this life she finally made it in time and managed to get her child back, so she no longer had to be separated from her child.
I just don't know how much medication those people gave Yangyang, what kind of medication it was, or when he will wake up...
But she has no way to investigate now.
Thinking about all this, Shu Ying wished she could go back and give them eighty-eight kicks each.
It's unbelievable that they could even think of drugging such a young child. What a bunch of inhuman bastards!
Once she confirmed that her child was sleeping peacefully, Shu Ying felt much more at ease.
With the child not needing care, Shu Ying then thought of the things she had just put into her spatial storage.
It seems like it was directly stored in the spatial storage at the time... wasn't that right next to the house?
As Shu Ying pondered this, she got up and pushed open the door to the warehouse next door.
Although the warehouse looked unremarkable from the outside and wasn't very big, the interior was much larger than she had imagined.
Looking around, Shu Ying felt like she couldn't see the end of the line even standing at the doorway.
Not only is the area large, but the warehouse also has an amazing ceiling height.