My Son is a Reborn Villain

that she hurriedly ran home, muttering how others didn’t understand her good intentions.

“Ruoruo, you shouldn’t mind her words.
Wang Cuiju’s mouth has no filter, and she speaks without using her brain.”

Fu Yunruo smiled and shook her head, saying that she didn’t care.

In the end, some aunts persuaded her to consider remarrying once she found someone reliable.
It’s hard for a young woman to raise a child alone.
In case something happened, she needed a reliable spouse.

Fu Yunruo knew that these people had a good intention.
They stayed in a remote rural area all their lives.
Without being baptized by big cities, their way of thinking was more traditional and conservative.

Fu Yunruo was afraid that someone would begin to matchmake her again if she stayed longer.
After saying that she wanted to concentrate on raising her son for a few years without considering marital affairs, she fleed with Wenwen.

After reaching the home, Fu Yunruo finally sighed in relief.
She decided to not going out for a stroll until the wind passed in a few days.
It would be terrible if someone really pushed her into remarriage.

Fu Yunruo looked into the stroller and saw her son lay there quietly, as if in a daze.
It was almost the baby’s usual bedtime, so she picked him up and coaxed: “Baobao, let’s go to sleep, okay?”

Chi Wen was lying on the bed.
He listened to the woman’s hum and felt her familiar presence, but actually didn’t feel sleepy.

Chi Wen clenched his small fists unconsciously.
Many thoughts were swirling in his mind.
From his birth to the present, he had never seen another relative besides this woman, let alone the man who supplied another half of his gene.
He could also see that this woman was incompatible with other people in this countryside.
She definitely came from a totally different environment.

Thinking a bit, the truth was actually very easy to figure out.

This woman was so stupid.
She must have been deceived by a scum man.
Her family was very disappointed with her and then abandoned her.
With nowhere to go, she left for the countryside.

This woman was running out of money and soon wouldn’t be able to raise him.
Maybe in the near future, she couldn’t hold it any longer and find a man to marry.
Maybe the man she found later didn’t want a dragging oil bottle1 like himself, so she cruelly threw him to the orphanage.

Upon arriving at this conclusion, Chi Wen’s heart suddenly became cold, and he sneered at this cruel woman.
A turbulent of negative emotions surged from the bottom of his heart and gushed out, prompting him to scream uncontrollably.

Fu Yunruo, who had coaxed her son to sleep and almost fell asleep herself, suddenly was startled by the high-decibel scream and woke up in surprise.
She quickly checked her son.
The baby, who should have been sleeping, didn’t show any signs of sleepiness and looked very energetic, babbled and screamed incoherent words while waving his limbs vigorously.

“Wenwen be good.
Go to sleep now, okay? You need to sleep more to grow up.”

“Ah, ah, ah!”

“Wenwen is a good baby……”

“Whaaaa! Aaaaa! Aaaaa!”