"Xiao Yun, since you have to work and don't have time to take care of the child, I'll take care of him for you. This child is my biological son. I don't mind if he calls you mom."
"I mind, my son doesn't need you to take care of him."
Rong Yun continued to struggle, but was slapped by her stepfather and fell to the ground.
"You stinky girl, it's an honor for you that my son has taken a fancy to a bastard like you, don't be shameless."
"You have to go to work and pay me every month without a penny less, otherwise I will sell you, the bastard."
At this moment, Rong Yun had no desire to live, and she could only accept her fate and move back to this hellish home.
At first, life was harmonious. Not long after Xiao Rongyu's first birthday, she suddenly received a call from her mother, "Xiaoyun, come back soon."
Before Rong Yun could ask clearly, she heard her mother crying and shouting, "Don't touch Xiaoyu, you can't do this."
The phone was suddenly hung up. Rong Yun was so panicked that she ran out of the hospital without even changing out of her white coat.
When she rushed back, she saw her mother hugging her stepfather's thighs tightly and being beaten and kicked by her stepfather.
Her son was held horizontally under his stepfather's armpit like an object, with yellow tape on his mouth.
Seeing this, Rong Yun immediately stepped forward and pulled her stepfather, who was still beating and kicking her mother, with one hand.
He reached into the pocket of his white coat and pressed the emergency call button on his cell phone.
Ever since moving back home, Rong Yun has set up an emergency number for her own emergency calls.
"Put my son down." She pushed him away forcefully and helped up her dying mother on the ground.
The man shouted in a rough voice, "Oh, put him down! I've been raising this bastard for so long, and now my son needs money to save his life. It's just right to sell him off."
"If you two dare to stop me again, I'll beat you to death."
Rong Yun was anxious and scared, afraid that he would take the child away and that she would never see her son again.
When he went forward to pull him, he didn't dare to use too much force for fear that he would throw Xiao Rongyu out, and instead he would be pushed to the ground.
Looking at my son's mouth sealed, his face turned red from crying.
Watching the child being carried out, Rong Yun gritted her teeth and held the man's thigh tightly. Even though she was kicked continuously and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, she never let go.
She couldn't let go, she had to drag him until the police came.
The man couldn't get rid of Rong Yun, so he simply called the human traffickers to come upstairs.
They lived in an old residential complex in the old city, with one household per floor. A rough man with a dirty face came in without closing the back door tightly.
"Where are the people?"
"Well, she's pretty, isn't she? She's fair and clean, and she's pretty good-looking. If my wife wasn't in need of money for medical treatment, I would be willing to sell her."
Rong Yun's stepfather looked very sad, and people who didn't know him would think he was in a desperate situation.
"What's going on?" The man stared at Rong Yun lying on the ground with a lewd and lustful look on his face.
"Hey, isn't this just me taking a money-losing item and giving birth to a bastard with a wild man? If you like it, add an extra 100,000 and you can take both mother and daughter away."
As the stepfather handed the child to the man, he pulled Rong Yun's hair and forced her to look up at him.
The man touched Rong Yun's face and laughed heartily. "She's pretty, but it's a pity that it's inconvenient to carry her around. 100,000 yuan, I'll take the child with me."
The man threw the black plastic bag on the ground, and the red cash inside spilled out.
When Rong Yun's stepfather saw the money, he immediately let her go and squatted on the ground to count the money.
Just as the man took two steps, a dozen uncles in hats rushed in with guns. The child was snatched from the man's hand and the man was pressed against the wall.
The person counting money on the ground saw that something was wrong and picked up the garbage bag and prepared to rush out the door.
Before he could move, he was pinned to the ground by the man in the hat.
"Let me go, why are you arresting me?"
Rong Yun endured the pain and stood up, taking the child and holding him tightly in her arms.
Little Rongyu was so frightened that his eyes were dazed. Rongyun gently tore off the tape on his mouth and coaxed him softly.
But no matter how Rong Yun coaxed him, little Rong Yu didn't respond at all. Rong Yun was so emotional that she hugged him and cried.
Perhaps it was his mother's crying that made little Rongyu feel safe. He hugged Rongyun's neck tightly and cried until he fainted.
After Uncle Hat took the people away, Rong Yun and her mother and son were sent to the hospital.
Little Rongyu was very frightened. The doctor suggested that Rongyun take him to see a psychiatrist. Rongyun nodded. She studied medicine herself, so how could she not see that her son had post-traumatic stress disorder.
The most serious case is Rong's mother. She is already in the late stage of stomach cancer and was beaten severely, leaving her with a lot of illnesses. The doctor said that she only has a few months to live.
For the next month, Rong Yun worked and took care of her mother and child, until Uncle Hat called and said that her stepfather had been sentenced to 20 years in prison.
Her stepbrother was sentenced to death because he had no money to pay off his gambling debts and sold drugs, porn, quid, and gay porn.
"Ms. Rong, your stepfather wants to see your mother. Do you think..."
"Please tell him that my mother doesn't want to see him."
Rong's mother had not much time left, and her biggest wish was to return to her hometown to spend her last days. Not long after, Rong Yun quit her job and took her mother and children to Yun City.
After hearing this, Wen Yi burst into tears and held Rong Yun's hand tightly. She couldn't imagine how much contempt and bullying such a thin girl, who had to live with a child under someone else's roof, had to endure.
"Xiao Yun, it is our Gu family who is sorry for you."
"Auntie, don't say that. Gu Ting doesn't know about these things, and I have never thought of marrying up to him."
Rong Yun smiled and shook her head, the Gu family didn't owe her anything.
"If my brother had asked you to stay, if you hadn't left, wouldn't this have happened?"
Gu Jiujiu whispered with red eyes that she liked Rong Yun very much and always thought she would be her sister-in-law.
“No ifs.”
"Auntie, I'm fine, don't worry. That man can't get out now, and I won't let him hurt Xiaoyu again." Rong Yun was a graceful and generous woman, which made Wen Yi feel even more distressed.
"Brother Gu Ting is a big scumbag."
Jiang He's angry words broke the heavy atmosphere in the room.
Wen Yi kept looking at little Rongyun who was quietly eating the cake, and his heart softened.
"Your name is Xiaoyu? I'm your grandma." Wen Yi's gentle voice made Xiao Rongyu raise his head and look at the person in front of him.
Rong Yun did not stop him. She knew that the people least likely to hurt her and her child were the Gu family.
As a mother, she also has selfish motives. Perhaps letting Rong Yu interact with the Gu family will be of great help to his psychological recovery.
The Gu family is a very happy family, a family that she envies very much.
Little Rongyu raised his head and looked at Rongyun. There was no trace of fear in his pretty little eyes, but rather anticipation.
She rubbed her son's head and said, "Xiao Yu, this is your grandmother, and these are your aunts. Do you like them?"
(Old Swan, tears are flowing, I have completed the emotional line of the secondary CP, and will write more about President Ji and Yingying’s post-marriage life later)
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