I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

The bodyguard was about to go out, but Chu Cichen said, "Wait for two minutes before letting them in."

"..." The bodyguard immediately misunderstood something. Didn't my husband hug enough just now? Or is there something else he wants to do?

Those two minutes, the time is too short, right?

The bodyguard looked at his husband with disgust, "Yes."

Chu Cichen: "..."

He didn't bother to explain anything, and after the bodyguard went out, he looked at Shen Ruojing: "You just said, in fact, I've been here all the time, what's going on?"

what happened?

Shen Ruojing lowered her eyes.

Thoughts drifted to the age of eleven.

At that time, she was suddenly trafficked and sent to the deep mountains and old forests, and was controlled by several adults and thrown into the cellar.

The eleven-year-old girl is tall and thin, like a bamboo pole. Although she has learned martial arts, she is too young to beat those people at all.

But it also put color on those people's faces.

To punish her, they threw her into the cellar, saying they would frighten her to death.

Shen Ruojing was a bit rebellious since she was a child, but she was still young. To be honest, she was terrified.

Although he didn't cry or beg for mercy on his face, in the dark cellar, his whole body was still shaking with fright.

The mountain wind blew past, like a ghost roaring.

She was huddled in a corner, hungry and cold, she knew that no one would come to rescue her, these people kidnapped her and stuffed her in the trunk of the car, after driving for two full days, they boarded the ship again, Then I got on a big rickety truck. After walking for four or five days, I changed to a small truck and pulled it here.

Calculated from the time, she should be in the most remote mountain village on the border of China.

Even if the parents found out that she was missing, they would not have time to find her.

After all, China is so big...

So what can she do?

The voice of the person above the cellar came down: "The woman who sold yesterday was beaten and subdued today. Don't look at their hard bones, they are from big cities, but they are all little sluts in their bones! Just the one below, too thin Oh, and the butt is so small, you can't bear children at first glance."

"You don't know how troublesome she is! It's really impossible, we can play by ourselves!"

The chatter between the two gradually faded away, but the little girl got up from the ground.

She began to look for something to climb out of in the cellar, but after looking around, there was nothing inside, and the cellar was very deep, twenty meters long, with bare sides and no leverage.

The girl tossed around inside, and finally sat on the ground in despair.

In this cellar, without the help of outsiders, it is impossible to get out.

She lay there helpless, staring at the sky.

The wind gradually died down.

Only then did she realize that the whistling wind was not scary, what was scary was the silence.

The whole world seemed to be dead, there was no sound, no response, as if she was the only one left, locked in this deep cellar...

The word silence cannot even describe the horror at this moment.

... There is a hard stone at hand, just gently swipe on the wrist, and all pain will disappear.

This thought made her sit up uncontrollably.

But at the moment she grabbed the stone, she suddenly discovered that there was a radio in the cellar.

Very old kind of radio.

She grabbed it immediately, someone who had taught herself circuits, tried to disassemble the radio, opened the long antenna, bit the battery again, and barely had a little electricity.

Then, she tried to change the radio into a walkie-talkie, and connected to a channel not far away from her, so that she could call for help.

She tuned for a long time, but there was no sound.

When she really thought that she was cut off from the world and plunged into darkness forever, a grown man's voice suddenly came from the opposite side:

"Master, why is the radio beeping twice?"

Then came a young voice:

"It's off now, Uncle Liu, I should read."

"Hey, okay, then I'll go out first, so I won't disturb you."

"...Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and they must first suffer their minds and wills, work their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies..."

In this lonely cellar, Shen Ruojing only had such a small piece of sky, and the sweet voice of the young man brought her back to reality from that boundless fear.

She shouted a few words, but the other party ignored her, apparently not receiving her signal.

This radio has no microphone function.

She could only listen, but could not respond.

But this silent world finally had sound, and before she knew it, she fell asleep with the radio in her arms.

Since then, listening to the young man read poems every night has become the only pleasure in her life. It seems that just listening to his voice can calm her down.

There's always hope, isn't there?

She survived just relying on his voice.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a month, or maybe a hundred days.

The Chinese class started on the opposite side.

She heard the teacher on the opposite side say patiently: "Master, if your name is written in Chinese characters, this is how it is written, Chu Ci Chen. Farewell Ci, Chen next to the character Wang."

Shen Ruojing smiled.

It turned out that his name was Chu Cichen.

He was the only light in her life.

...

So there has never been love at first sight. She, Shen Ruojing, is not a lover, so how could she fall in love with him because of his appearance?

She has always liked Chu Cichen.

It was never Song Chen pretending to be Chu Cichen.

He doesn't need to do anything, as long as he is in this world, he is her salvation...

Eleven years old was, and it was also in the dim half-year time six years ago.

Song Chen pretended to be Chu Cichen, and only met her for two hours a week, not because of what he said or did, but because of him pretending to be Chu Cichen, she felt at ease.

...

In the ward, Shen Ruojing lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in her eyes. She curled her lips, but without explaining too much, she just looked outside the door: "They are coming in soon."

outside the door.

Rong's mother was looking around at this time, and at the same time whispered to Rong Rong: "Your little Beijing friend, please don't show up at this time. Also, when you go in later, you have to never complain about your past life." Mention, do you know? If Miss Shen asks you where you have been for the past thirteen years, you will say that you are studying abroad..."

Rong Rong didn't speak.

Dr. Xu said: "Xiao Rong, you should organize your language well and think about how to be friends with Miss Shen... When we meet, don't say the wrong thing."

The bodyguard let the three of them in.

Dr. Xu walked in front first, and Rong's mother followed behind. He couldn't help pinching Rong Rong: "You elm-headed man! If you are half as smart as your sister, you will definitely be able to win over Miss Shen!"

She glared at Rongrong with hatred, and then she put on a smile, and led Rongrong into the door of the ward.

I originally wanted to have 4 chapters, but the editor wanted a copy of the material, so I wrote a 3,000-word outline, so let's change it to 3! ~ Then new readers on Q Reading can’t see our book, only old readers who have collected this book can see it~ Let me see who is there? See you tomorrow!