The Lu family is indeed very lively now as Lu Chenxu said.
Lu Zixun narrowly escaped death and after waking up, he immediately asked to see his uncle. After Qu Lingqiang went to the intensive care unit of the emergency department to meet Lu Zixun, he rushed directly into Lu's house with a group of people.
Without saying a word, he was beaten to pieces as soon as he entered the door.
Qu Lingqiang pointed at everyone in the Lu family with a wooden stick in his hand: "Tell Ruan Zhiyu to get out!"
Lu Haoze heard the sound and hurried out of Lu Zixun's laboratory in the backyard of Lu's house.
Ruan Zhiyu just reminded him that he could take a look at his son's laboratory while he was in the hospital. The patents and related information on drug inventions might be hidden in the laboratory.
However, after he entered, he looked around and found nothing.
I was irritable and depressed when I heard the noise in the front yard. I quickly rushed over with Ruan Zhiyu.
"Qu Lingqiang, what's wrong with you! If the fuss continues, I'm going to call the police." He rushed forward and pointed at Qu Lingqiang angrily.
Qu Lingqiang sneered and pointed at Ruan Zhiyu behind him: "Okay, you call the police, I'm afraid you don't dare!"
His smile made Lu Haoze feel a little uneasy: "Qu Lingqiang, what do you mean?"
Qu Lingqiang pointed the wooden stick in his hand at Ruan Zhiyu, "What do you mean?, you asked her why Zixun fell from the building?"
Lu Haoze squinted his eyes slightly and turned around, staring at Ruan Zhiyu.
Ruan Zhiyu was almost four months pregnant at this time, and her belly was a little obvious. However, under Lu Haoze's cold gaze, she still trembled with fright: "I, I didn't, I wasn't at home at all when Zixun fell."
After she finished speaking, she raised her finger and pointed at Qu Lingqiang: "It's him. He deliberately wants to slander me."
Qu Lingqiang glanced at her with disdain: "Am I slandering you? Ruan Zhiyu, you overestimate yourself!"
After speaking, he turned around and ordered the people around him: "Bring her up."
Soon, someone brought a woman in her forties or fifties up.
"Sister Song, Qu Lingqiang, why are you arresting Sister Song?" Lu Haoze looked confused.
Sister Song is the nanny of the Lu family, mainly responsible for cooking. She has worked in the Lu family for more than ten years and is deeply loved by the Lu family.
Qu Lingqiang glanced at Sister Song and said in a cold tone without any emotion: "You say it yourself, or I say it."
Sister Song glanced at him, collapsed on the ground in fear, and began to sip.
"It was me who was confused, and it was my confusion that harmed the young master." As she said this, Sister Song burst into tears.
Lu Haoze stared at Sister Song with disbelief on his face: "Sister Song, you, why are you doing this?"
Sister Song raised her head and glanced at Ruan Zhiyu timidly, but hesitated to speak.
Lu Haoze seemed to understand something from her eyes, and shouted sternly: "Tell me, don't forget, this is the Lu family."
Sister Song was so frightened that she started to tremble: "I said, my son wanted to buy a house in Yucheng some time ago, but he still had 80,000 yuan short of the down payment, but the size of the house and the location were very good, and we didn't want to miss it. The young lady was kind-hearted when she found out.
He lent me 80,000 yuan."
Having said this, she seemed a little scared, and raised her head and glanced at Ruan Zhiyu again: "A few days ago, the young master found seeds from somewhere and planted two pots of rare Chinese herbal medicines. The herbs have sprouted and grown vigorously in the past few days.
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"Yesterday, the young mistress came to me and suddenly used the 80,000 yuan to blackmail me and asked me to move the young master's flowerpot to the outside of the lowest guardrail in the corner of the top floor. Because the guardrail is in the corner, it is difficult to construct.
It’s only over one meter high, and then—”
Before she finished speaking, Ruan Zhiyu suddenly rushed over and interrupted her: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I ask you to move the flowerpot outside the guardrail?"
Lu Haoze pulled her back with a dark face: "Shut up and let Sister Song finish her sentence."
Sister Song swallowed nervously: "The young lady asked me to move the flower pot outside the guardrail and apply very slippery engine oil on the guardrail. She said that if I did it, she would not let me pay back the 80,000 yuan.
money”
Then Sister Song lowered her head and started crying again: "I really didn't expect that the young master would cherish those pots of flowers and plants so much. I really didn't mean it."
By now, even the fools present understand the whole story.
Ruan Zhiyu was behind everything. She wanted to use Sister Song's help to make it look like Zi Xun had fallen from the building, and then get rid of him.
Lu Haoze seemed to be petrified and stood there without moving for a long time. This news was a huge blow to him.
Qu Lingqiang stared at him and snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Lu Haoze, the truth has come out. I will give you two ways. First, I will call the police immediately and bring Ruan Zhiyu to justice. Second, I will let him go."
If you agree with Ruan Zhiyu, you give up the custody rights of Zixun, and I will take him away."
Lu Haoze finally came to his senses at this time, and gave Ruan Zhiyu a slap in the face with his backhand: "You vicious woman, Zixun is just a child, why can't you tolerate him so much?"
Ruan Zhiyu covered his face with red eyes: "Lu Haoze, I told you a long time ago, Lu Zixun is not your son at all. You don't believe it. You have been protecting him so much, and you beat me for him. I just want to destroy him.
He, let’s see how you still protect him?”
Lu Haoze raised his hand to hit me again. Ruan Zhiyu raised his head and straightened his belly, looking fearless: "Lu Haoze, hit me. If you dare, hit me in the stomach. I tell you, I have already done it."
It’s been verified that I’m pregnant with a son. You’d better slap us both to death!”
Lu Haoze's eyes were blood red with anger and his veins were bulging. He gritted his teeth and raised his palm high, preparing to hit him hard.
Their two-year-old daughter Mengmeng suddenly ran over and hugged his leg: "Don't hit mom, bad dad, don't hit mom."
Ruan Zhiyu bent down and hugged her daughter and burst into tears.
Seeing the tears on his daughter's face, Lu Haoze lowered his raised palms helplessly. He thought of the current situation of the Lu family. If they fall out with the Ruan family again, then the Lu family will really have no choice but to declare bankruptcy.
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Finally, after making a painful decision, he looked up at Qu Lingqiang and said, "Take good care of Zi Xun for me."
As if Qu Lingqiang already knew that he would make such a choice, he signaled to his subordinates to let go of Sister Song, and took out an agreement that the lawyer had drafted to give up Lu Zixun's custody rights.
"Lu Haoze, your character is too bad. I don't believe you. Please sign this agreement before talking." With that, Qu Lingqiang handed over the agreement.
Lu Haoze glanced at him for a few times, and his expression became a little angry: "Qu Lingqiang, you are going too far! Zi Xun is my son."
Qu Lingqiang didn't seem to see his expression at all: "If you don't sign, I will call the police now. Although Lu's is about to go bankrupt, if word spreads, this news may also become a hot search topic."
Qu Lingqiang pressed forward step by step. Lu Haoze was shaking with anger, but he had no better choice. He could only grit his teeth and sign the custody change agreement.
After signing, he threw the pen out angrily: "Qu Lingqiang, you are cruel. Even if you sign this agreement, no one can change the fact that Zixun is my son."
Qu Lingqiang's lips curved into a profound smile: "It's hard to say this!"
Now that Zixun's custody rights have been obtained, it won't be a big deal even if his life experience is announced.