Mo Xiaodie sighed and thought of her eldest son, feeling very distressed: "I respect the opinion of the eldest son.
If he disagrees, I will support him even if it offends the Murong family."
Lu Chenxu reached out and took her into his arms: "Okay, it's decided! To be honest, I have disliked that girl Liu Yiqing from the beginning. Compared with Xiao Ci, the difference is more than a star!
Just kids—what to do?”
"My child, we'll see what happens then! After all, in Liu Yiqing's belly, it doesn't matter what we say! You can take care of the child at home, and I'll go see the boss."
As a mother, she is very worried about her eldest son's current situation.
In Lu Zizhong's villa, when Mo Xiaodie opened the bedroom door on the second floor, the smell of cigarette smoke hit her face. Lu Zizhong was sitting on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shrouded in thick smoke, and his figure looked lonely.
sad.
Seeing her son like this, Mo Xiaodie felt very distressed. Just when she was about to speak, she was choked by the smell of cigarette smoke and coughed.
"Ahem!"
Lu Zizhong, who was sitting in front of the window smoking, heard his mother coughing and quickly put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Mo Xiaodie walked over and opened the window: "Boss, why don't you open the window when you smoke?"
But while she was talking, she lowered her head and saw the photo of Gu Nuanci on the window sill. She stopped opening the window. After sighing softly in her heart, she picked up the photo and sat down in front of her son.
"When did you take this photo of Xiao Ci? It's so beautiful!"
In the photo, Gu Nuanci is wearing an off-white cotton coat and a bright red scarf, standing under a plum blossom tree. The winter sunshine pours on her young and bold face. Her smile is brighter than the plum blossoms blooming on the tree.
It looks more dazzling and charming.
Lu Zizhong looked at his wife in the photo with longing eyes and said in a gentle voice: "Last winter, we were in Meicheng Park."
That period was the best time in his life! His little wife was the woman who understood him best in the world.
Mo Xiaodie looked at the vitality on her son's face when he mentioned Gu Nuanci, and felt a little sour in her heart. She was silent for a moment: "Boss, Mom knows that Xiaoci loves you very much! But there is no resurrection after death.
In the past three years, Mom has felt very sad seeing how hard you have been living.
Son, please stop smoking and work overtime, okay?
If Xiao Ci had a spirit in heaven, she wouldn't want to see you so decadent and self-defeating!"
At the end of the sentence, Mo Xiaodie's voice became even louder.
Her son has been outstanding since he was a child. Before Xiao Ci's accident, he never smoked and lived a carefree and carefree life, young and arrogant.
Now, it has only been three years. My son has just turned thirty and already has a few gray hairs on his head. He is obviously the same age as his brothers, but he looks much haggard and older!
When a mother sees such a situation, she is really heartbroken.
Lu Zizhong cheered up when he saw the worry on his mother's face: "Mom, I'm fine! Your son is in good health! Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility!"
Mo Xiaodie looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Boss, that day was your grandma's birthday, what happened between you and Liu Yiqing?
That child——"
After hearing her words, Lu Zizhong stood up, reached out and opened the glass door on the side, and walked out to the balcony.
The wind in the early autumn evening blew over, bringing a little bit of coolness.
Mo Xiaodie also followed her son out.
Lu Zizhong glanced sideways at her: "Mom, if I say that I don't know whether the child is mine, will you laugh at me?"
Mo Xiaodie frowned: "What do you mean?"
Lu Zizhong closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "That day, I was drunk and didn't know anything when I came back. When I woke up, Liu Yiqing was not wearing any clothes, sitting by the bed crying, and the floor was covered with tissues.
.”
At this point, he paused: "And I only wore a pair of shorts.
She cried and said that I thought of her as a small talk and that she couldn't refuse, but I had no impression at all."
Her son's words made Mo Xiaodie fall into deep thought.
Lu Zizhong looked up at the sky that was dyed red by the rays of light, and said leisurely: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm so old, and I have to worry you and dad.
You don't have to worry about this matter, I will handle it myself.
If the child is really mine, I will be responsible for her!"
But when he said these words, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, as if he no longer had any hope for his future life.
Mo Xiaodie looked at her son heartbrokenly, reached out and patted his arm: "Okay, boss, no matter what decision you make, your parents will support you, you don't have to worry about the Murong family.
We are not afraid of them, mom just hopes you don’t force yourself!
Son, mom hopes you can live a happier life in the future!"
Lu Zizhong looked back at her, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice became more choked up: "Mom, I used to laugh at Lao Wu, saying that he didn't look like a man at all because of Nuonuo. Now I know that loving someone to the core
That’s what it feels like.
Without Xiao Ci, I would be a walking zombie, Mom, unless Xiao Ci comes back to life, I will never be happy in this life."
The words of her son and the look of despair and sadness on his face made Mo Xiaodie unable to bear it any longer. She hugged him and cried: "Boss, don't torture yourself like this. It makes your mother feel uncomfortable when you are like this!"
You don’t have to worry about Liu Yiqing’s affairs, Mom will reject them!”
Lu Zizhong held her shoulders and said solemnly: "Mom, it's really not necessary. I said, if the child is mine, I will be responsible.
That’s a little life, isn’t it?”
Mo Xiaodie looked at her son in shock: "So, you agreed to marry Liu Yiqing?"
Her words silenced Lu Zizhong once again. He let go of Mo Xiaodie, turned around, and looked at the autumn evening sky: "Let's wait until the identification results come out!"
…
On the Liu family's side, because their daughter was already three months pregnant, they acted very quickly.
The next day, I took my daughter to the hospital for consultation. The doctor said that she was in the right month for a paternity test.
After the two families communicated, in order to ensure the safety and accuracy of the identification results, they specifically chose Lujia Hospital, and Lu Zixun followed throughout the process.
However, the fetal identification results are relatively complicated, and the results will not be available until the next day at the earliest.
After completing the appraisal, Liu Yiqing was supported by Liu's mother and came to Lu Zizhong: "Brother Zizhong, the child must be yours. I know you will never forget Gu Nuanci, and I admire her as a heroine from the bottom of my heart.
I won’t compete with her, just let me and the child stay with you!"
Her face was full of confidence.
Lu Zizhong glanced at her lightly and turned around: "Then let's wait until the identification results come out!"