If they scorn Xiaocong, if they harm her child, she would rather they never knew he existed for the rest of their lives.
Her child really couldn’t suffer even the slightest harm.
His life had already been tough enough...
Not hearing her response, Rong Shaoze suddenly raised his head, his eyes rimmed with redness as he glared at her, "Speak, why aren’t you saying anything! Have you never had feelings for me, have you always been thinking about escaping from me, that’s why you won’t speak! Do you think you’ll one day escape me, right, keeping everything a secret, wanting me never to know?! Lin Xinlan, let me tell you, you’ll never escape me in this lifetime, not even if I die! You’re mine, forever mine!"
In his attempt to persuade her further, he kissed her lips furiously—
"Rong Shaoze, calm down!" She turned her head away, trying to push his body away, but he didn’t loosen his grip at all, his kisses landing on her neck, leaving behind kiss marks filled with ambiguity.
"Xinlan, I want you, I want you right now..." he mumbled inconsistently, his tone very firm.
Lin Xinlan was powerless to resist, quickly losing strength in her body, only able to let him do as he pleased.
Suddenly, a loud cry of "waah" came from the opposite room—the sound of Xiaocong’s sobbing.
Lin Xinlan’s complexion shifted slightly, frantically pushing him away, "Go check on Xiaocong quick, see what’s wrong with him!"
Their moment interrupted, the man felt a twinge of displeasure: "Don’t mind him, he must be crying because he can’t find you."
Xiaocong’s heart-wrenching cries continued, the more Lin Xinlan listened, the paler her face became.
"Get away! Something must be wrong with Xiaocong, he’s never cried loudly before, something must have happened!" Lin Xinlan hurriedly got out of bed, frantically putting on the clothes scattered on the floor.
A flicker of worry crossed Rong Shaoze’s eyes as he strode towards the opposite room.
Upon opening the door, he saw the little guy sitting on the ground, barefoot and disheveled, crying particularly hard.
He stepped forward quickly, scooping him up, unsure how to comfort him, and only managed to ask stiffly, "What are you crying for?"
Perhaps it was his tone being too harsh, Xiaocong let out a wail, crying even harder.
"Mommy, I want Mommy..." he cried out loud, for the first time so frightened that Mommy was gone, didn’t want him anymore.
He fumbled around the room for the door, searching for a very long time without success.
Initially patient and determined, he searched a second time when he didn’t find it the first, then a third...
After bumping into countless walls and obstacles, hurting all over, and still not finding the exit, he became increasingly anxious.
Why is there no door here, why hasn’t Mommy appeared yet?
Is it that she doesn’t want him anymore, otherwise, why has she kept leaving him alone in the room?
His heart was already so fragile and sensitive, the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, his mouth pouting, tears hanging, relentlessly searching for the door.
At last, he grew tired, without any strength left, bumped into a table, fell to the ground, and then he broke down completely, letting out gut-wrenching sobs.
This cry poured out all the worries and fears from his heart, along with his grievances.
He really hated that his eyes couldn’t see, he hated it so much!
Why did his eyes have to be blind!
The more Xiaocong cried, the more heartbroken he became, Rong Shaoze entered, carrying him up, not only did he not comfort him, but he also asked icily why he was crying, making him feel even more wronged.
He didn’t want to cry either, but his heart just felt so sad, he just wanted to cry...
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