Lu Chenxu poured her a cup of tea and sat down in front of her: "Do you have something to say to me?"
Mo Xiaodie raised her head and took a deep breath, and unconsciously grabbed her clothes with both hands: "I, I am the woman who spent the night with you in a hotel near the University of Washington seven years ago."
After saying that, she lowered her head, preparing to face Lu Chenxu's rage.
However, after waiting for a long time, Lu Chenxu's calm voice came from the office: "You are the biological mother of Momo and Dudu. Why did you throw them away after you gave birth to them?"
There was no emotion in Lu Chenxu's voice.
Mo Xiaodie was a little flustered: "Are you willing to listen to my explanation?"
Lu Chenxu sat in front of her and reached out to hold her chin: "Xiaodie, do you know how much I hated Dudu and Momo's mother?"
Tears fell down Mo Xiaodie's cheeks: "I also hate that I can't protect my child. Back then, I found out that I was pregnant. As soon as I left the hospital, I was caught by Lu Xinxin on a yacht. She was going to let her go.
People gave me abortion pills and forced me to have an abortion. In order to save my life, I took the opportunity to jump into the Yangtze River."
The scabbed past was forcibly torn open again, and Mo Xiaodie's heart was already dripping with blood.
Lu Chenxu put down his hands in shock: "You, what did you say?"
Mo Xiaodie smiled sadly: "Did I tell you that I was trafficked to a mountain village for more than half a year? In fact, the truth of the matter is that I was rescued by a couple when I was exhausted in the Yangtze River. But one of them was stupid
son, so they tied me up in chains and prepared to be their son’s wife.”
"But they soon discovered that I was pregnant. The mountain people are superstitious and believe that forced abortion will bring disaster, so they kept me locked in the room. They wanted to wait until I gave birth to the child before marrying their son."
"Later, when I was seven months pregnant, I gave birth to nine children prematurely."
"Nine?" Lu Chenxu's face turned pale with shock.
Xiaodie actually gave birth to nine children for him. In such a backward mountainous countryside, she was tied up with iron chains without going to the hospital. Lu Chenxu did not dare to imagine how panicked and scared she must have been when she was not yet twenty years old at the time.
helpless.
He couldn't help it anymore and held Mo Xiaodie tightly in his arms: "Honey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
He kissed her forehead, his face full of remorse and distress.
In his broad and powerful chest, Mo Xiaodie's strength that she had maintained for many years finally collapsed at this moment. She burst into tears, and while crying, she slapped him again and again.
"Why didn't you show up earlier, why didn't you fall in love with me earlier. Why? Why?"
Lu Chenxu didn't explain anything, he just hugged her and let her vent her dissatisfaction, sadness and grievance. For seven years, Xiaodie had no idea how much hardship she had suffered and how much she had suffered, but he didn't know anything about it.
I know, but I have been hating her for seven years.
Everything is his fault.
After crying for an unknown amount of time, Mo Xiaodie finally stopped her tears and sniffed.
Lu Chenxu took out a tissue and wiped her tears: "Honey, stop crying, it's all my fault."
Mo Xiaodie held his hand with tears in her eyes: "The children were sold to Ye Lanlan just after they were one month old. You must get them all back."
"Bought? What's going on?" Lu Chenxu's eyes flashed sharply.
Who is so bold as to sell his son, Lu Chenxu?
Mo Xiaodie cried and told him the whole story: "After she went abroad, she changed her name and had plastic surgery. It took me seven years to find her."
"Ye Lanxi!" Lu Chenxu suddenly stood up and walked out, the expression on his face was as cold as Yama in hell.
Mo Xiaodie grabbed him: "What do you want to do?"
Lu Chenxu turned around and patted her head gently: "Just wait here for me, I'll be back soon!"
"You are going to find Ye Lanxi, right?"
Lu Chenxu didn't look back and only said one word coldly: "Yes."
If he dares to hurt his wife and children, he, Lu Chenxu, will not take it lightly.
Just when I opened the door, I saw Father and Mother Lu running over in a hurry.
"Chenxu, have you talked to Xiaodie? What's going on?" Mother Lu looked anxious.
"We talked about it. Xiaodie is the one who gave birth to Dudu and Momo."
"So, what about the little girl just now? She looks exactly the same as Momo." Father Lu asked.
"She is also my daughter. Xiaodie gave birth to nine children in one birth."
"What? Nine?" Mother Lu was so frightened that she fainted.
Lu Chenxu quickly hugged her: "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Quick, your mother must have been frightened and had a heart attack." Father Lu looked around anxiously.
Mo Xiaodie said anxiously behind him: "Send mom to the hospital quickly."
So, Lu Chenxu hugged Lu Mu and rushed directly to the Yucheng Third People's Hospital opposite.
Zi Zhong had woken up at this time. After a comprehensive examination, except for the skin injury on his head, everything was normal.
The doctor said that he might be in a coma because he was frightened.
Ran Ran stayed with him obediently, pouring him tea, peeling apples, peeling melon seeds, and carefully trying to please him.
Mo Zizhong originally wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he heard Li Mingcheng say that she was held hostage by Ma Zihui to the top floor of Lu's house and almost fell down, he suddenly softened his heart.
"Ranran, put the apple down, be careful not to hurt your hand." He pointed to the place beside him and motioned for Ranran to come over.
Ran Ran hurriedly put down the fruit knife and ran over: "Brother, are you not angry anymore?"
Mo Zizhong touched her still red and swollen eyes: "You must be scared! It's all my brother's fault for not protecting you!"
Ranran suddenly threw herself on Mo Zizhong and cried: "Brother, it's all Ranran's fault. You shouldn't run out willfully."
Mo Zizhong was almost breathless under her pressure, but when he saw his sister crying, he couldn't bear to push her away, so he had to take a deep breath: "Of course, don't cry, brother doesn't blame you anymore. Where is mommy! What's the matter?
Haven’t come here yet.”
Ran Ran raised his head, with a lot of tears and snot on his face: "Mommy was taken away by dad. Dad already knows about our existence. Mommy should be explaining to dad now, right?"
There was some worry on Mo Zizhong's little face. He wondered what would happen to Mommy and Dad if they made such a fuss? Would Dad blame Mommy for keeping it secret from him for so many years? Also, would Mommy and Dad be affected by this?
quarrel.
His little head was troubled, and he suddenly felt that the clothes on his chest were a little wet. When he lowered his head, he saw that Ranran had wiped her nose and tears on him.
Mo Zizhong, who was a bit mysophobic, couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Uncle Li, take Ranran away quickly."
Seeing his brother's collapsed expression, Ranran's chubby little face showed a hint of a conspiratorial smile: "Brother, I don't want to leave, I want to stay with you."
Seeing the disgust on Mo Zizhong's face, Li Mingcheng had no choice but to hug Ranran: "Of course, my brother is injured on his head. Don't be so naughty."
"No, I want to stay with my brother. Ran Ran likes my brother the most." Ran Ran struggled.