The boy's father received a text message.
——We accidentally saved your son, and he is now safe. Please do not alarm anyone around you and come alone.
At the end of the message, there was an address attached.
Xie Jiacheng calmly put away his phone. Taking advantage of his wife's inattention, he quietly left from the garage.
He did not doubt the person who had sent the message; it was a young investment prodigy introduced to him by an old friend when he first came to the Mainland.
Why would someone wealthier than himself play tricks on him?
Arriving in front of the villa, Xie Jiacheng felt uneasy, dreading that the child rescued might not be his son.
The door opened, and he saw the child sitting on the sofa directly opposite the entrance.
It was indeed his son who had been missing for many days!
Xie Jiacheng, a tall man of 1.8 meters, burst into tears and rushed over to embrace his son, overcome with the excitement of having him back.
