He remembered what happened when Lu Chenyu escaped last night, and his face turned pale.
He is a child that no one likes. Although Lu Chenyu always wanted to sign him, when he knew that he might be his son, he ran away in fear.
Could it be that he is really so annoying?
Mo Xiaodie immediately noticed the change in emotion on Mo Zili's face, quickly let go of Lu Zibai, walked over and held Ran Ran's little hand.
"Brother Mo Zili is temporarily staying at our house for a few days. You guys should go into your room and change your clothes quickly. You will be late if you keep worrying."
While she was talking, she quickly led the three little girls into the room, then turned around and told Zizhong and the others: "You should hurry up and wash up, otherwise you will really be late."
In the Lu family's restaurant, Mo Zili felt the excitement, joy and warmth of home for the first time.
Although Lu Zizhong and his brothers were noisy all the time when eating, and occasionally had a little quarrel, the brothers and sisters were friendly and loving each other.
Those boys loved and cared for their three sisters very much.
During the entire breakfast, he remained silent and watched everything with envy.
On the other hand, the boys from the Lu family became very polite after knowing his identity. Especially Lu Zibai, who diligently handed him steamed buns and peeled eggs.
This made him very embarrassed.
"Thank you, thank you." For the first time in his life, Mo Zili said the words "thank you" to someone from the bottom of his heart.
After breakfast, Mo Xiaodie asked Xiao Su to send some cute babies to school. However, she asked Mo Zili to stay because Lu Chenxu had already called Chenyu and ordered him to come before half past eight.
Soon after the cute babies left, the doorbell of 1601 rang.
For some reason, Mo Zili, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up, his cheeks flushed.
"Auntie, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go upstairs and lie down for a while."
His voice was still a little hoarse and it hurt terribly when he spoke.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?" Seeing that his little face was a little red, Mo Xiaodie reached out and wanted to touch his forehead to see if he had a fever.
However, before she met him, Mo Zili had already sprinted up to the second floor.
He was afraid of facing Lu Chenyu.
Afraid of being rejected, his mother, Mo Qing, was too busy to take care of him. She also wanted to marry into the Murong family.
When the Dongchuang incident happened, Murong's family disowned them, and his biological father also despised him and refused to have him. What should he do as a seven-year-old child?
Therefore, he did not dare to face Lu Chenyu.
When Lu Chenxu opened the door and led Lu Chenyu in, Mo Zili had already hid in the room on the second floor.
Early in the morning, Lu Chenyu received a call from his brother and knew it was about Mo Zili.
He didn't sleep last night and thought a lot. He also regretted his behavior of running away from the battle yesterday.
However, if Mo Zili is really his son, how will he confess to Zixia? Will Zixia accept Mo Zixia? Will she forgive him?
He loves Zixia and is willing to sacrifice for her and change for her.
But what if Zixia doesn't understand him and wants to divorce him?
He couldn't let go of Zixia, but he couldn't let go of his son. Therefore, Lu Chenyu was in pain and conflicted throughout the night.
Lu Chenxu glanced at his younger brother and handed over the photo of Mo Zili's little toes: "Look at whether this little toe is the same as yours. Mo Zili is your son."