Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue walked out of the bedroom and walked quietly through the living room, carefully avoiding making any noise so as not to disturb Dongdong who was already asleep. Her movements were light and almost blended into the night.

When she came to the door and opened it gently, a cool night breeze blew in her face, taking away the fatigue of the day.

She closed her eyes and breathed deeply into the night air, then opened her eyes and stepped into the outside world.

Shen Qingyue closed the door gently, ensuring that no sound was made, and then disappeared quietly into the night along the dim street.

Her figure flickered under the street lights, like a shadow in the night, full of mystery.

The night was deep, the starry sky was bright, and Shen Qingyue's figure was like a ghost on the dim street, moving quickly and silently.

Her heartbeat quickened as she walked, each step filled with caution.

After walking through familiar streets and passing several corners, Shen Qingyue finally arrived near the garment factory.

She found a secluded spot in the grass and curled up, hiding in the shadows, like an alert cat, silently observing everything going on in the factory.

The lights outside the garment factory are dim, the doors are closed, and the surroundings seem unusually quiet. The night wind blew by, bringing a bit of coolness, and the leaves in the grass swayed gently, making a subtle rustling sound.

Shen Qingyue's eyes were sharp and focused. She looked through the trees and barbed wire fences, staring at every corner of the factory.

Her fingers lightly touched the ground, feeling the warmth of the soil, which made it feel more real.

She waited patiently, with only the night breeze and the occasional distant sound in her ears.

She was filled with anxiety, wondering if she could find some key clues here.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and Shen Qingyue felt that every second was lengthening.

Her breathing became softer so as not to make any noise and attract unnecessary attention.

Shen Qingyue's body trembled slightly in the breeze, but her will was firm and she would not allow herself to relax at all.

From time to time, she gently adjusts her posture to relieve the discomfort of staying in the same position for so long.

She gratefully thought in her heart that fortunately she got enough rest in Jiang Mingyuan's arms this morning, otherwise she might have started to feel sleepy at this time.

That warm and peaceful morning gave her more energy to face the challenges tonight.

Although she was feeling nervous and full of anxiety now, Shen Qingyue still maintained clear thinking.

She knew that only by remaining calm could she catch those subtle clues.

Just when she thought she might not find anything tonight, suddenly, a sneaky figure appeared at the edge of her sight.

This figure looked particularly hidden under the dim street lights, but Shen Qingyue's sharp eyes still caught the hint of something unusual.

The figure moved cautiously in the direction of the garment factory, his gait brisk but full of alertness, as if he was making sure that no one around him noticed him.

His movements seemed a little nervous, and he looked back frequently, like a thief who was afraid of being discovered.

Shen Qingyue's heart beat violently, and she realized that this might be the critical moment she had been waiting for.

She lowered her body as much as possible to avoid being discovered by the other party. At the same time, she stared closely at the figure, ready to take action at any time.

The mysterious figure wandered around the garment factory, as if checking whether the surroundings were safe.

He walked around and looked back from time to time, and every movement revealed his caution.

He seemed to be trying to determine if anyone was following or noticing his presence.

Shen Qingyue held her breath and hid in the grass, her eyes following the figure closely. Under the dim street lights, she could clearly see his every move.

After a while, the man seemed to have made a decision. He stopped wandering and quickly returned along the original path.

His movements seemed more cautious, as if he was making sure not to leave any traces.

At this moment, Shen Qingyue noticed two other figures approaching from the opposite direction.

The two figures walked slowly and seemed to be talking, but their appearance at this time and place undoubtedly aroused her alertness.

Shen Qingyue nervously observed the two new figures.

They were dressed plainly and looked like pedestrians out for a walk at night.

However, at this time, such a move seemed a bit unusual.

Under the dim street lights, Shen Qingyue carefully observed the two newly-appeared figures.

Her eyes were focused and sharp, trying to find clues in their actions.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she seemed to recognize the identity of one of the figures.

It was a middle-aged woman with a slightly stooped figure. Although she tried hard to hide herself, Shen Qingyue was almost certain that that person was Aunt Fengying.

Shen Qingyue hid in the grass, the tension in her heart gradually rising.

She realized that the situation before her was more complicated than she expected. Seeing the interaction between Aunt Fengying and the strange figure, an ominous premonition surged in her heart.

She spoke softly in the direction of the garment factory in the distance, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "Hang on, Mingyuan."

Although Shen Qingyue knew that her words could not reach Jiang Mingyuan, it was a kind of catharsis in her heart and a kind of silent support.

She watched Aunt Fengying's every move with sharp eyes, praying secretly in her heart that Jiang Mingyuan could stay calm and not take any reckless actions.

At the same time, Shen Qingyue was planning her next move in her mind. She knew that the most important thing now was to ensure Jiang Mingyuan's safety and find out the truth.

"Mingyuan, I believe you can do it." Shen Qingyue said silently in her heart, her belief firm.

She knew that the time was almost up, so she carefully left the grass and prepared to go to the police station to call the police.

Inside the garment factory, a figure is hidden in the shadows. He hid quietly behind a disorganized pile of clothes that looked like a small hill in the dim light.

This person is Jiang Mingyuan. His eyes were focused and alert, carefully observing everything outside through the gaps in the pile of clothes.

His hiding position was just right, which not only gave him enough visibility to observe the entrance and exit of the garment factory, but also ensured that he was not easily discovered.

Outside the garment factory, the behavior of Aunt Fengying and the stranger obviously caught his attention.

He saw their sneaky moves, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

Everything outside seemed quiet, but Jiang Mingyuan knew that this calm was just the calm before the storm.

His heart was beating strongly, and every beat reminded him of the possible danger he was about to face.

From his position, he could clearly see the two sneaking figures.

His brows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with vigilance. He knew that he had to be careful and not expose his position easily.

Jiang Mingyuan's thoughts were running rapidly, and he was considering whether to act immediately.