"Then you still come to the airport?" Lin Xue had a black line on her face and was speechless.
Mo Zili didn't care whether she wanted it or not, he stretched out his arms to hug her, and said in a sweet voice: "Beautiful aunt, my uncle is a scumbag, a bastard, it's right for you to leave him and divorce him, but you can't let me go.
!."
"..." Lin Xue's head was a little confused.
You are not my son, nor my brother. We have no relationship. If we are divorced, why should I take you with me?
Of course, she didn't say these words.
She knew Mo Zili's character very well, and if he wasn't careful, he would blackmail him for various reasons.
"Mo Zili, let me go." After a long time, seeing that this kid had no intention of letting go, Lin Xue had no choice but to break his little hand and said.
"Don't let me go. I can't bear to let you go!" Mo Zili looked stubborn.
Lin Xue felt moved in her heart and was about to comfort him.
Mo Zili added: "The noodles you make are so delicious. If you leave, will I never be able to eat such delicious noodles again?"
Lin Xue's moved words were blocked in her mouth. It's not that this guy can't bear to leave her, he can't bear to cut noodles!
"You can ask your mother to make it for you. She and I are from the same country. Most people can make noodles." Lin Xue wanted to push him away, but the boy's hug was too tight and he couldn't push him away at all.
Her ex-husband Mo Zhiyuan is Mo Qing's brother. Although he looks gentle on the outside, he is twisted and violent in his heart. After getting married, he started to violently abuse her less than three months after getting drunk.
She found a lawyer and worked hard for half a year before finally divorcing him and drawing a clear line.
This Mo Zili is the illegitimate son of Mo Qing and Murong's eldest son, Murong Lenghang. Mo Qing was once a slightly famous actor and singer.
In recent years, I have sometimes participated in some small performances, and also followed Murong Lenghang out to discuss business.
Mo Zili had no one to take care of her, so she left her to her brother. Mo Zhiyuan, a grown man, didn't know how to take care of children. Basically, Lin Xue took care of Mo Zili.
That day, when she got the divorce decree, she didn't cry, but the little guy Mo Zili cried like a mess.
After listening to her words, Mo Zili raised his head, curled his lips, and made an exaggerated grimace: "My mother's hands are priceless treasures. If you ask her to cook for me with those priceless hands, I won't dare to eat them!"
"
"What should I do? I have divorced your uncle."
While talking, Lin Xue finally broke his hand away, sat on a chair, drank some water, and tried to calm down.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she drank the water into her mouth, Mo Zili suddenly put his arms around her neck, kissed her on the face, and then said astonishingly: "You are so beautiful, and you know how to do it."
Fan, let’s do this, when I grow up, I will marry you!”
The water in Lin Xue's mouth spurted out, and she couldn't help but cough.
Mo Zili quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it for her in a gentlemanly manner.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you so excited to hear that I want to marry you, such a beautiful woman?"
Lin Xue glanced at him speechlessly: "Mo Zili, stop joking. I'm old enough to be your mother!"
"As long as it's true love, age doesn't matter." Mo Zili's peach blossom eyes stared straight at Lin Xue.
Lin Xue couldn't laugh or cry: "Mo Zili, be good, stop making trouble and go back to your mother quickly, otherwise she should be anxious."
Mo Zili waved his hand indifferently: "Tonight is my dad's birthday. My mom is probably using all her strength at this time to win over my dad and make him a full-time employee! I am a light bulb. Tonight, no, she has not been able to do anything recently.
I can’t take care of it.”
Lin Xue had a dark look on her face: "You are so young, why don't you learn well?"
"As long as you are willing to wait for me and marry me, I will listen to you!" Mo Zili's peach blossom eyes winked at her again.
Lin Xue raised her head and took a deep breath. If she told others that she was flirted with by a child less than seven years old, no one would believe it!
Seeing that she was silent, Mo Zili came up to her and spoke proudly and confidently through the mask: "Beauty, did you hear me, the most handsome boy in the world, confessing to you? I was so moved that I couldn't speak.
!”
At this time, the airport's announcement began to remind her that her flight to Yucheng was ready to board.
"Okay, Mo Zili, stop making trouble. My plane is about to take off. Go back quickly!" With that said, she picked up her suitcase and hurried to the boarding gate.
Mo Zili stood behind her, blinked her charming peach blossom eyes, and shouted loudly: "Auntie!"
Lin Xue turned around: "Go back quickly! Don't let your mother worry!"
He blew an elegant kiss to Lin Xue: "Have a nice trip!"
Then, after watching Lin Xue's back disappear at the boarding gate, he turned around and pulled out a mini suitcase from behind the seat not far away.
With a graceful step, he raised his head and walked towards the boarding gate.
Let him stay alone in Europe, eat the dark food made by his mother, and listen to her mindless plans and nagging, he will not do it!
He really can't understand his mother's IQ.
Apart from having more money, what good thing does the Murong family have? She has to sharpen her head to dig in. Don't she know what the saying is?
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself."
Sooner or later, she will be killed by herself.
Alas! However, as his son, he has already reminded her that if she is retaliated against by the Murong family, she will be asking for it.
After sitting on the plane, Lin Xue, who had been closing her eyes and concentrating, didn't know that there was a smart and out-of-the-box child who was quietly preparing to rely on her.
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The autumn night is quiet, with only the occasional wind blowing.
It blew the branches in the yard and made a subtle sound.
Long Qian, who tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, quietly walked down from the second floor and came to the courtyard of the Lu family's old house.
On the right side of the yard, next to the garden fence, there is a large square table and some stools.
On weekdays, Father Lu likes to drink tea here and watch the goldfish he keeps in a large water tank not far away.
Mother Lu and Mrs. Lu like to chat and arrange flowers here.
The small courtyard of the Lu family is filled with all kinds of flowers, full of a strong flavor of life.
Long Qian's mood was a little low.
He slowly pulled out a stool and sat down, looking up at the not too bright moonlight in the night sky.
Today, from Zixun's tone, he felt that it would be difficult to develop an antidote in a short period of time.
He asked someone to look for traces of Wang Qi, but found nothing.
He has just found his parents. He is less than seven years old. He wants to live and live happily with his parents, brother, younger brothers and sisters.
However, he already felt that he had been a little tired these past few days.
They say this chronic poison can cause someone to die from organ exhaustion within two years.
During the day, facing his father, younger brother, teachers and family, he could pretend to be nonchalant, but at night, especially in the dead of night, the fear that had been hidden in his heart would emerge.
He was so scared, really scared.
Long Qian lay on the table, staring at the osmanthus tree in the night in the distance, and cried silently.