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I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Everyone knew that after the young lady Miss Shen was abandoned by a wild man, she became self-indulgent and fell pregnant without marrying. After she was driven out of her house, she fell into a state of despair. The infamous Shen Ruojing, however, appeared at the birthday banquet of the Chu family’s old madam. Everyone taunted her. “The ones who send millions in gift money sit at one table, while those who send tens of millions in gift money sit at the other.” “Miss Shen, how much did you give?” The crowd waited for her to make a fool of herself, but Shen Ruojing pulled out an adorable little boy from behind her and said, “Excuse me Madam, which table will your eldest grandson sit at?” *** Both mother and son were brought into the Chu family, and Shen Ruojing wanted to spend her daze lazing about, but was met with rejection from the family in various ways. “We have first-class hackers, music masters, tech experts… Everyone is well-known in this family. What do you bring?” Shen Ruojing rubbed her chin. “Well, all of those things you mentioned… I know a little bit of everything.” Her three adorable babies stood beside her and nodded in unison, “We can testify that Mommy does know a little bit of everything!”

Mr. Yan · 综合
分數不夠
879 Chs

She Has Never Learned Medicine Before

There was nothing inscribed on the tablet before the cenotaph.

Chu Cichen stared at it. He then suddenly took out two incense sticks, lit them, and put them down in front of it.

His gaze was pitch-black.

People in their trade didn't have names nor could they have one.

Therefore, even until her death, he didn't know what her name was. He only knew her codename.

Other than him, probably no one in the world would remember her or give her offerings.

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At night.

Shen Ruojing lay in bed with her arms crossed behind her head. Her legs were also crossed. At this moment, her peach blossom eyes were staring at the ceiling.

Hmm, in another two days, it should be her 'death anniversary', right?

She wondered if anyone in this world would remember her.

She then turned over and recalled how Chu Cichen's emotions didn't seem right. He was like a walking corpse, as if his soul had been drawn out by someone.