Chapter 971: What did you ask him to do?

h other.After washing up, Lin Jinyan lay in bed and fell asleep. A text message came in on her phone: "Have you been well these past few years"She glanced at it then continued deleting.Regardless of w...Hou Shao turned his head and came to the person, faintly raising the corner of his lips, “Jìn Rǎn, you're here.”

"What happened" Lin Jinran's face was full of worry as she walked over and sat beside the bed. Seeing that Hou Shao seemed to have been injured in the abdomen, she frowned, "Why didn't you go to the hospital if you were injured"

"I've been to the hospital, and I'm much better now." Hou Shao smiled nonchalantly, not really concerned about the wound.

Lin Jinran really didn't agree. Worry filled his clear eyes, "Are you really okay I think your current state doesn't seem very good."

"It's really alright, don't worry." Reassuring Lin Jinfan, Hou Shao's beautiful eyes looked enviously at Lin Jinfan's round belly, "When I left, it was still very small."

"Well, time seems to fly these days." Lin Jinyan subconsciously raised her hand and touched her stomach, a happy smile in her eyes.

Hou Shao's lips curved upwards, a moment of absentmindedness revealing his thoughts. If her child were still alive, he would probably be around the same age now.

Lin Jin's sharp mind immediately thought of Hou Shao losing his child. Not wanting to add to the sadness, he changed the subject, "This time you come back, will you leave again"

"I came back to recover."

Lin Jinran was taken aback, "Okay, just tell me if you need anything."

She nodded, her fair complexion looking at her, "By the way, Jinyan, I want to ask you something."

"What's up"

"Have you been kidnapped in the past few months"

Upon hearing this, Lin Jinran's delicate face changed abruptly. She was kidnapped abroad, how could Hou Shao know about it

"I have my channels to know things, I just want to know some details. Can you tell me"

It seemed to have seen Lin Jinran's hesitation, Hou Shao coughed lightly, his expression becoming a few points more serious.

"What do you want to know"t seem to notice, "Is it not finished yet""Well, it's a bit prickly." Fu Mochen didn't seem too willing to talk much about work. His low voice softened slightly, "I have some things to attend to here....