C5 East East
Chu Tian fell onto the carpet, his strength completely drained and his body empty. She could tell from Luo Jingchen's casual attitude that he had compromised in order to prevent the Luo Family's property from falling into her hands.
She got up, took a shower, dried her hair, and put on her face mask, trying to make herself feel better before she went out again.
Around 8 pm, her white BMW entered a small apartment building. When she got off the car, she looked around to see if anyone was following her. After determining that it was safe, she dared to go upstairs.
On the fifth floor, after he pressed the doorbell, a middle-aged woman opened the door. Seeing that it was Xiang Duo, she immediately let her in. "Aunt Ru, is the little cow asleep yet?"
The little cow was a nickname for Duo Dongdong. Her skin had always been as tender and white as a cow's, and when she held the child born in October in her arms, she was extremely excited.
Although the process of her pregnancy wasn't very glorious, it happened after that man got drunk. He also hesitated about beating up the child, but in the end, he still couldn't bear it. That night four years ago still made her heart tremble when she thought of it.
Aunt Ru smiled, the lines at the corners of her eyes were very deep. "Not yet. Playing in my room, I only sleep if I want to see you."
Aunt Ru had watched her grow up, and after losing to her family, she was the only person she could trust.
"Aunt Ru, you've worked hard. Go and rest first. I'll bring him myself."
The little boy who was sitting on the ground turned around as he opened the door of the room. He happily shouted: "Mama!"
He first smiled at her, but when he saw her sitting on the ground barefooted, his face became stiff, and he picked up the little fatty. "Dong Dong, how many times do I have to teach you? The ground is cold, and you're sitting on the ground without your shoes. Do you want to catch a cold?"
Looking at the serious Mama, Dong Dong was also a little scared, his little finger was tangled together, "Mama, I'm lonely, I just play around and forget about it."
Xiang Duo put Little Fatso on the bed. He was a three-year-old boy, and his entire body was covered in meat. It was very comfortable to carry him, but his weight was not light. Just hugging him for a short while already made his arms a little sore.
Looking at his round, meaty face, he could not help but pinch it. "Dong Dong, what dishes did you eat tonight?"
Dong Dong sat on the edge of the bed, swinging his short legs. After some serious thought, he said, "Green vegetable dish, red meat." He only remembered these two things.
Aunt Ru's braised pork was the most delicious.
"I'm not at home. You have to listen to Granny Ru more, okay?"
Right now, the thing she was most worried about was her personal safety.
"Motherf * cker, I got it. You're so long-winded!"
As usual, she was ready to coax him to bed before she left, but tonight was a special night. She didn't want to go back to that cold house, didn't want to leave the little thing in her arms.
With some luck, she slept here for the night. The next day, Xiang Duo was woken up by the trembling phone on the table. She tiptoed out of the room with the phone and asked, "Hello?"
"Vice President, something bad has happened!"
Aunt Ru always got up early, and when she finished breakfast, she saw Xiang Duo burning with anxiety. "Third Miss, why don't you sleep a little more?"
"Aunt Ru, I need to go first. Help me take care of things first. I'll come back after work."
Before she could answer, she had already closed the door and walked away. Fortunately, the day was bright, and the road was clear without traffic, so they arrived at the bottom of the Lochou Group building. The white BMW had just turned off its engine when Xiang Duo hurried into the company, leaving no room for the onlookers below.
In the elevator, Shirley told her the whole story. "Just before seven o'clock, there was an employee on the roof, who seemed to be in the marketing department and who kept yelling about suicide."
