181 Prisoner
The housekeeper ran upstairs in a panic when she heard the noise. One of the housekeepers especially ran over to comfort Qu Zhi. “It’s alright, Miss Qu. Please don’t be afraid. Mrs. Du is always like this.” It was still that familiar smile.
Qu Zhi felt that she was extremely disgusted.
What would she do next?
Although the nanny wouldn’t do anything bad to her, their family was too weird! It didn’t seem like she was trying to help her mistress relieve pressure, but instead increasing her pressure and imprisoning her.
Qu Zhi ran over with the housekeepers. The door to the bathroom opened and a few housekeepers surrounded her.
“Do you want some water?”
“Is there a problem that you have to go to the toilet?”
“Is your gynecological disease acting up again? do you need me to make you a basin of medicine?”
Deng Dong covered her face and sat on the toilet like a prisoner.
“All of you, leave. Don’t come over for the time being.” Qu Zhi knew that they might have good intentions, but what Deng Dong needed the most was silence.
However, Qu Zhi wasn’t the master, so the housekeepers kept quiet and waited for Deng Dong’s reaction.
“All of you, leave.” Tears dripped down from the gaps between Deng Dong’s fingers.
The bathroom fell silent.
Qu Zhi walked over and patted her. “You can cry all you want. It’s okay. I’ll close the door. You can be alone for a while, okay?”
Deng Dong’s eyes were red as she looked at Qu Zhi, and she nodded her head like a child.
After sitting outside for a while, Qu Zhi’s phone rang.
“Manager, the advertisement can be released today. Let’s go and take a look in the afternoon.” It was a call from Dong Feng, which meant that the first version had been completed and he wanted to let Qu Zhi have a look.
However, when she looked at the sobbing sound coming from the bathroom, she knew that it was not a good idea to leave now.
At this moment, another nanny came up. “Mrs. Du, the baby is crying.”
There was no movement in the bathroom.
After a while, the housekeeper knocked on the door again. “Mrs. Du, do you have milk? We’ll give you a massage right away, okay?”
Deng Dong came out, her eyes still red.
She glanced at Qu Zhi and forced a smile. “Wait for me a little longer. If you’re not free, you don’t have to wait for me.”
Before Qu Zhi could reply, she lowered her head and followed the nanny downstairs. She was like a real prisoner, only lacking a pair of handcuffs.
However, looking at her watch, it was only ten in the morning. She was willing to wait for Deng Dong.
Deng Dong didn’t come out of the room until lunch.
For lunch, they had plain soup, pork tripe, and plain water chicken. Qu Zhi’s scalp was numb from eating, while Deng Dong’s face was expressionless.
These things would stimulate breast milk, and she had no choice. She wouldn’t be a good mother if she didn’t eat them.
At this moment, Qu Zhi really couldn’t take it anymore.
“Are these delicious?” Qu Zhi asked Deng Dong, a little annoyed.
Deng Dong looked at her in confusion. Just now, she felt that her eardrums were about to go deaf from the child’s screams, and she was still a little dizzy. Not only was she dazed, but her ears were also ringing.
However, she thought about it and shook her head hard.
“Ask the nanny to squeeze some milk for you. I’ll take you out to watch my company’s advertisements in the afternoon.”
Deng Dong silently widened her eyes.
Go out?
She didn’t even think about it.
Because of the child, she felt that she would be criticized by the public once she went out.
“Alright,” she said. This time, she actually had a supporter, and the other party was also her mother.
“Mrs. Du,” the nannies rushed up. “There’s no such thing as a silicone pacifier…”
“It’s my business. Why do you care?” Deng Dong was confident now.
As soon as she said this, she vented all her anger. She no longer wanted to be Mrs. Du, who was like a mascot. She had the right to walk out!
“Mrs. Du,” the nanny reminded her kindly, “The child will miss his mother.”
Qu Zhi also snorted. “If he can’t live without her mother, why does she still need you?”
In their house, if she got busy, Aunt Hui would take care of Sisi alone. Aunt Hui had never pushed any work away. She was Sisi’s second mother, so there was no need to talk so much nonsense.
Seeing that Deng Dong was easy to talk to, the nannies pushed the pressure onto her. They just had to move their mouths every day and their lives were too comfortable.
A smile began to appear on Deng Dong’s face. She put down her chopsticks and said, “Let’s go milking.”