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 didn't know how much she had suffered and 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 find 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.