Chapter 713: Return Home!
Translator: Lordbluefire
Shen Ruojing sighed quietly.
She looked at Song Chen and then suddenly asked, “Do you know why he didn’t come to find me?”
Song Chen was slightly taken aback.
But the next moment, he seemed to understand something, and his face turned pale!
In a rage, he turned around and rushed out!
Meanwhile, in Country Y.
The place where Chu Xiaomeng was being held was guarded by people from the Doom Organization.
A man strode over. Seeing him, the guard immediately straightened up and called out, “Boss.”
The man looked just like Song Chen, but it was not him. It was Chu Cichen.
He nodded at the guard and said, “Karl’s people have found us, move immediately.”
“Yes!”
Chu Cichen continued, “You pack up, I’ll go find the child!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe strode through the door and finally arrived at the room where Chu Xiaomeng was being held.
The moment Chu Cichen opened the door, he was slightly stunned.
This didn’t look like a prison at all, more like a princess’s room.
There were large pink curtains, bright sunshine, and in the large room of nearly 200 square meters, there was a comfortable-looking princess bed. One wall was occupied by a big bookshelf, which was filled with unique books that Song Chen had carefully chosen for her.
At this moment, Chu Xiaomeng was holding a book, leaning comfortably on a sofa on the floor. The small girl was slouched in it, her eyes hungry as she read the book as if she was absorbing nutrients.
Her cheeks were rosy, and fresh seasonal fruits were on the table next to her, many of which had even been airlifted…
On another table was a thermos of hot water and snacks…
Chu Cichen’s forehead was throbbing.
No wonder Xiaomeng didn’t want to go home. It was so comfortable here! They really treated her like a little princess!
His heart ached for a moment.
Hearing the door open, Chu Xiaomeng looked up. After seeing Chu Cichen, she said softly, “Uncle Song, cherries.”
Then she opened her mouth slightly.
Chu Cichen.”???”
He walked over and fed a cherry into her mouth.
The little girl puffed up like a squirrel. After a few bites, she puckered her lips and instinctively spat the cherry pit into Chu Cichen’s hand…
This motion was so smooth. It was obvious that she had done it often.
Chu Cichen.”!!!”
Looking at it this way, Song Chen seemed more like a qualified father than him!
That was just too much!
He took a few deep breaths to suppress the rage in his chest and then asked, “Xiaomeng, do you want to go home?”
“No.”
“Why?” Chu Cichen coaxed her. “You can have cherries and read so many books at home too.”
Chu Xiaomeng, without looking up, said, “Mommy and Daddy force me to practice writing at home.”
Chu Cichen.”!!!”
So, he lost because of handwriting practice?!!
He twitched the corner of his mouth and then continued, “So, who do you think is better, your father, or Song… me?”
Chu Xiaomeng looked at him with her big eyes and then innocently said, “Of course, Uncle Song is better! Because you never force me to practice writing!”
Chu Cichen.”!!!!!”
He gritted his teeth and stood up, wishing he could slap the little one in front of him.
But in his heart, he kept repeating. “My own child, my own child, my own child…”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce his mood had settled, Chu Cichen asked again, “Xiaomeng, we need to move to another place again, is that okay?”
Xiaomeng immediately stood up, pointing at the cherry fruit plate and pastries next to her. “Mm-hmm, this, this, this, let’s go.”
It seemed she was quite used to moving places.
Chu Cichen.
He resignedly picked up the things his daughter wanted and took her out of the room as he ordered his subordinates, “Take everything in the room…”
“Boss, we understand. Don’t worry, we guarantee not a single book will be left behind!!”
His subordinates were very cooperative as well.
Chu Cichen.”…”
The car was quickly packed, and they even found a motorhome. Chu Xiaomeng took her books and continued reading in the motorhome.
In the swaying journey, the little one didn’t even notice when the driver was changed.
Chu Cichen was watching her and then suddenly asked, “Xiaomeng, where do you think we are going now?”
Xiaomeng just waved her hand. “Anywhere is fine, as long as we don’t go home!!”
A few hours later, they changed planes again.
A few more hours later, Chu Xiaomeng finally finished reading a book. She then heard Chu Cichen’s gloomy voice. “We’re here.”
Xiaomeng immediately looked up, only to find…
(Huh, isn’t this home?!)