Chapitre 17: Chapter 17 Arguing with Mom Again
During dinner, Yan Rongrong was really obedient. She ate whatever dishes Si Boheng gave her, and she wouldn't say it was tasteless. However, her appetite didn't seem to be very good. She only ate a small bowl of rice, and then Just say you are full.
Aunt Wen asked Si Boheng while she was clearing away the dishes.
"Master, what's wrong with Rong Rong? I think she's in a bad mood."
Si Boheng's eyes were cold and he was also very confused. Could it be because he was annoyed by the lecture at noon? But when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have said anything serious.
"I'll bring her a bowl of soup later. She may not have a good appetite."
Aunt Wen nodded.
"Okay, I'll stew it now. It just so happens that she can have it as a midnight snack. By the way, my wife called today and said there is a party tonight and she wants you to attend on behalf of the Si family."
Si Boheng frowned slightly. In the final analysis, this kind of gathering of wealthy families is just looking for opportunities for marriage.
Although Aunt Wen was only a servant of the Si family, she was trusted by Madam, so she knew a little about the affairs of this wealthy family. She looked towards the bedroom and sighed softly in her heart.
She didn't know what her young master was thinking. In fact, the wife and the chairman didn't require his significant other to have a high birth status. The young master could take Rong Rong home so that he wouldn't have to attend such a party.
Of course, since the young master didn't do this, there must be a reason for him. Aunt Wen had no position to ask. She was just worried about Yan Rongrong. It was very common for wealthy young men to have several women outside. With such a good child like Rongrong, It would be a pity to be an outer room.
Yan Rongrong's petite body sank into the soft chair, holding the mobile phone in her hand.
The ringtone of her cell phone kept ringing. She just looked at it, but didn't have the courage to answer it.
This was the only time her mother called her in the past few days since she left home. She had deliberately avoided home before and had not responded to messages from her father, brother, and brother. Now her mother's call came. Maybe it was the long-term fear that made her She didn't dare ignore the call, she didn't dare not answer it.
As soon as the call was connected, Lin Xin's familiar roar came from the phone.
"Yan Rongrong, did you die outside? Can't you see the message your dad sent you? If you can, don't ever come back. Even if you die outside, don't let us collect your body. You're a girl, but you have a bad temper. No, didn't I just say a few words to you? And you ran away from home? Who are you threatening? Do you threaten me? Can you threaten me? Even if you die, we will be fine, and it will have no impact on us. ."
Yan Rongrong held the phone tightly, tears falling uncontrollably.
Her mother's words that it didn't matter if she died were like knives piercing her heart, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably.
"Are you mute? Didn't you hear me?"
Yan Rongrong was sobbing, trying to make her voice sound less sad.
"I'm...very good, I just...won't go home yet."
"What did you say?"
Lin Xin's voice suddenly rose to a high pitch, and Yan Rongrong was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone. She clenched the phone tightly, held her neck, and said it again.
"I will find a job and not go home yet."
Yan Rongrong could feel Lin Xin's anger through the phone, and her whole body tensed up.
"Looking for a job? You haven't even gone to college. How can you find a job? Come back right now and don't embarrass me outside. Our family is a serious family. Don't do those shameful things to me. work."
Yan Rongrong shed tears. She really couldn't imagine that this was what a mother said to her child. Such insults and contempt made Yan Rongrong almost unable to control her emotions.
"In your mind, girls who haven't gone to college can't have serious jobs? Don't you want me to die outside? Then just treat me as dead."
Yan Rongrong shouted at the top of her lungs and threw the phone out.
Si Boheng pushed the door open and came in. He saw the cell phone broken into several pieces beside the door, and his face, which was hugging his knees and trembling all over from crying.
He walked over, knelt down in front of Yan Rongrong, and gently touched his head.
"Home phone number?"
Yan Rongrong's face was buried in her knees, her whole body was shaking, and suppressed sobs could be heard intermittently.
Si Boheng looked at her, took two steps forward, and gently put the girl into his arms.
"It's okay. I'll help you solve it. I'll go to your house to talk."
He thought that Yan Rongrong was in trouble with her family because of the child. She didn't dare to go home or answer the phone because she didn't dare to face the pain. He had brought her all this pain. He blamed himself and felt sorry for the girl. He came to help her with these things.
But Yan Rongrong shook her head vigorously in his arms.
"No, no, don't go, it's useless."
She clutched Si Boheng's clothes tightly and raised her head, her face covered with tears.
"It's not because of the baby, because I'm not a boy, so she hasn't liked me since I was a child. She just said... I won't collect my body even if I die outside."
Si Boheng's eyes narrowed and his face sank.
This is not what a mother would say. He knew that Yan Rongrong's family might be in a bad family and her life was very hard, but he didn't know that she was in such a difficult situation in that family.
He held Yan Rongrong's hand and said softly.
"Then don't go back. I will take good care of you here."
Yan Rongrong looked at him, feeling even more uncomfortable. How long can you stay with me? She had always been afraid that she would be reluctant to leave Si Boheng after she got used to Si Boheng's care. After all, she was the one who wanted to leave!
"I'll take you to bed and you can have a good rest. Don't think about that in advance, okay?"
Yan Rongrong said nothing.
Sibo Heng put his arms through the crooks of her legs and lifted her up. She had a very soft face and a slender figure. Now that she was pregnant, she seemed to be even thinner than before. Si Boheng frowned slightly. It seemed that she still needed to make up for it. repair.
He put Yan Rongrong on the bed and tucked the hair hanging down from her temples behind her ears, he said seriously.
"No one can hurt you here. Live in peace. No matter what happens, I will solve it, okay?"
Yan Rongrong smiled bitterly, why should she let Mr. Si solve all the troubles in her family?
Si Boheng found that this girl was not very talkative, but she was very stubborn. As long as she remained silent, it meant she disagreed. He was helpless and gently touched Yan Rongrong's head without saying anything else.
He went to the cloakroom to change his clothes. When he came out, he saw Aunt Wen standing at the door and warned him.
"Pay attention to her, she's not in a good mood today,"
Aunt Wen nodded. She also heard Rong Rong crying just now, but she didn't dare to go in when the young master was in the room. She was a little anxious at this time.
"Master, what's wrong with Rong Rong? I heard she was on the phone just now."
Si Boheng didn't say much, just said.
"Pay attention to her emotions, and if she still cries, call me."
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