Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

Ruoxi's strength moved Zheng Ling very much.

Can lie in the arms of Zhengling Mommy, Ruoxi's face is filled with a happy smile. Perhaps it was the fear of death. Ruoxi opened her heart and told Mommy about her childhood.

"Mommy, I have a secret that has been pressing on the bottom of my heart. I wanted to leave the world with it, but I suddenly changed my mind."

Zheng Ling said softly, "do you want to tell Mommy?"

"Yes."

"Ruoxi, I'll listen. You talk slowly."

Ruoxi told Zheng Ling about her childhood.

"When I was abducted by traffickers, in fact, I was more than five years old at that time. Because I was petite, thin and malnourished for a long time, traffickers mistook me for a child of three or four years old. They believed that when I grew up, I would forget my parents and would not bring trouble to the organization, so they never took precautions against me."

"After I joined the organization, I was finally able to eat and wear warm clothes. Naturally, I was more willing to forget the embarrassing years in the past. When I was in the military intelligence hall, my adoptive father probably thought I had established a real father daughter relationship with him, so he trusted me."

"And I always remember the process of being kidnapped and trafficked. I know he is a man with human face and animal heart, so he is clever on the surface and is very defensive against him."

Zheng Ling listens to the child telling her life, and feels hurt.

A five-year-old child is so exquisite that it depends on how many faces it takes to have the ability to observe words and colors.

She waited quietly for the bottom of Ruoxi.

Ruoxi's soft voice spoke a little about the heart of Zhengling.

"I will always remember my real name, my home and my biological parents. But although I remember them, I don't want to find them because they don't love me."

Ruoxi said this, tears can't stop flowing.

Zheng Ling knew that if a strong girl like Ruoxi could cry, it could only show that the original family had done great harm to her.

She was silent as an audience. Don't disturb her.

Ruoxi added, "I should have been three years old. My father brought back a young and beautiful aunt one day. He told me that from then on, she will be my new mother. My mother has been lying on the sickbed in my memory, but that day, she struggled to get up and waved her fist to hit my father."

"She scolded my father with the worst words, and my father was not polite to her. He slapped her hard, then took the woman away, and never came back."

"My mother and I depend on each other. My mother can't get out of bed. The neighbors give us something every day. Sometimes my mother is so hungry that she asks me to beg from door to door."

Ruoxi's eyes were red and her voice choked inexplicably.

"At the beginning, kind uncles and aunts will give me, but sometimes the things they give me are not so suitable for sick Mommy. Mommy will abuse me and make me kneel down, saying that I am not filial and only care about making myself delicious."

"At that time, I was too young and didn't know what my mother liked to eat, so I was often beaten. Over time, the neighbors around me should have a grudge against my mother. They would only invite me home for dinner and then stop giving me other food. When my mother knew, she asked me to take off my clothes and kneel on the ground. It was very cold in winter, and I often got sick."

"I remember I had a fever once. It was very uncomfortable. I cried and wanted my mother to hug me. My mother pushed me away, and I didn't give up climbing over. I climbed over and over again, and my mother pushed me away again and again. Finally, my heart was cold, and I fainted."