That night, Chi Wen’s sleep was extremely restless. He fell into a hazy dream that he couldn’t escape from. He struggled for a long time before finally getting rid of the nightmare and opening his eyes.
Chi Wen stared blankly into space. His whole body was enveloped in a gloomy mood. He couldn’t remember what he saw in the nightmare, but remembered the feelings at the time. It was fear, anxiety, helplessness…
Chi Wen didn’t want to cry, but a baby’s tear duct was not something he could control.
Not long after Fu Yunruo fell asleep, she suddenly felt the movement nearby. Before opening her eyes, she instinctively reached out and started to pat the baby’s small body.
“Wenwen, what’s wrong?” The moment Fu Yunruo heard the child’s short cry, she instantly became alert. She sat up and looked at her son. Wenwen’s face was flushed red. Tears rolled out from the corners of his eyes, and he was racked with sobs.
Fu Yunruo quickly picked up her son, got out of the bed, and walked around while rocking soothingly: “Don’t cry, don’t cry.”
She quickly changed the diaper and mixed the baby formula. But no matter how she tried to feed, Wenwen refused to drink and cried even more loudly instead.
Is Baobao feeling uncomfortable? Fu Yunruo became anxious, and gently rubbed his belly with her hand. “Baobao, are you uncomfortable? Mommy rubs it for you. Pain, pain, fly away~”
The cry paused. The baby looked at Fu Yunruo with his wet eyes. She had just sighed in relief when in the next moment, the thundering cry started again.
Hearing the woman’s soft voice, Chi Wen felt even more aggrieved. Maybe the nightmare he had just now suddenly broke his psychological defense, but he couldn’t stop crying loudly.
Memories from the past flashed: the days filled with hunger and neglect in the orphanage, his own sorry state when fighting with other children for a piece of steamed bun….at the age of twelve or thirteen, he heard that working in the entertainment industry made much money, so he went to join a low-level group performance. After that, it was the days of being bullied because of his young age, being bullied because he had no backing…
Since she was going to abandon him, why treat him so well? Why? Why?
Why make him reluctant to separate?
Since you don’t want me, I don’t want you!
You don’t want me, and I don’t want you either!
Chi Wen cried heartbreakingly, his small hands gripping Fu Yunruo’s hair tightly, his teary cheeks were red, and his tender cries changed from loud to hoarse.
Fu Yunruo tried to coax him for a long time, but with no result. Seeing her son crying, her nose became sore, and tears rolled down.
“Baobao…don’t cry…Mommy’s here…” Fu Yunruo cried. “D-don’t be afraid…Baobao don’t be afraid…”
When Auntie Mei arrived, she saw the mother and son hugging each other, both with tears streaming from their eyes.
Baby Wenwen was born with a quiet and well-behaved temperament. He rarely cried. Auntie Mei saw that Fu Yunruo could handle him by herself, so she only occasionally came to help. But tonight, she was startled awake by a sudden cry from the old house Fu Yunruo rented. The baby’s cry didn’t cease even after a while, so Auntie Mei became alarmed and quickly came over to see the situation.
“Auntie Mei…uuu…Baobao cries so much…what—hic, what should I do…” Fu Yunruo asked for help. “What should I do…”
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My Son is a Reborn Villain
General FictionChi Wen's short life has been bumpy. Ever since he could remember things, he was already living in the orphanage, growing up without a family. Later, he entered the entertainment industry and became a first generation film emperor. However, he final...