After hearing what he said, Lu Zizhong couldn't help but frown: "It seems that Fu Yuanxi will still be like that when he grows up, doing whatever he wants and using any means to achieve his goals."
His words made Lu Chenxu a little strange: "Boss, what do you mean, do you know this Fu Yuanxi?"
Lu Zixun said: "Dad, you may not know that Fu Yuanxi was also in high school in Xuanzang. Although we were not in the same class, we were still classmates.
He often got into fights at school and was quite famous."
"Oh, so that's how it is. I was wondering why I felt that the name was familiar when your Uncle Fu Sen mentioned Fu Yuanxi's name.
It turns out it’s him!”
Only then did Lu Chenxu suddenly realize.
However, at this time, Lu Zizhong was full of worries. He looked at the security guards around him and lowered his voice: "Dad, Uncle Luo just called me and said that they were rescued by Fu Yuanxi. At this time,
I have already gone to see Niannian and Lao Liu.
Tell me, what exactly does Fu Yuanxi want to do?"
The six of them felt that this guy was unreliable when they were in high school, so they stopped Momo from admiring him for no reason.
Now, after so many years, what exactly does he want to do when he interferes in the affairs of the Murong family?
Do you want to target the Murong family, or is it just because of Fu Yuanhang, or is there some other ulterior secret?
As far as he knew, the Fu family was in contact with the Murong family some time ago and seemed to be ready to cooperate.
Is this person a friend or foe?
I still do not know yet.
After hearing his son's words, Lu Chenxu couldn't help but sigh again: "I can't guarantee this.
But I heard your Uncle Fu Sen say that since Fu Yuanxi's parents died in a car accident, he has changed a lot, becoming more sensible and stable, and has a sense of responsibility.
I never messed around like before.
This time, it’s probably for Fu Yuanhang!”
At this time, the sky was slowly getting brighter, and Lu Zizhong also sighed heavily: "I hope he is a friend and not an enemy!"
Mo Xiaodie stood up from the side, came to the crystal coffin again and looked at her pale and bloodless daughter inside. Tears flowed out again: "Boss, don't worry about other things. Let your sister be cremated first today!"
Lu Zizhong hurriedly walked to her side and lowered his voice: "Mom, Aunt Wang Qi has told us that Murong Ling betrayed Momo and the woman outside is already four months pregnant."
Mo Xiaodie seemed to have guessed this, and there was no trace of surprise on her face: "That's why I want to tell you that after your sister's cremation today, Murong Ling is not allowed to touch her ashes.
I want to take her home and bury her in our Lu family cemetery.
And those five children, if they appear later, you and the third child will have to find a way to take them away. The Murong family has declined and is no longer suitable for their growth."
Lu Zizhong was silent for a moment: "Mom, if we want to take away the child, we can't break with Murong Ling head-on now. We must plan carefully and make complete preparations.
Because the Murong family will never give up those five children easily."
Mo Xiaodie was still looking at her daughter's face at this time: "I know everything you said. If I can't take her away today, I will use other methods.
I believe you, your sister definitely doesn’t want her child to stay with someone like Murong Ling anymore."
As the mother and son were talking, Murong Ling and his son came over with people from a distance.
So they had a tacit understanding and said nothing more.
Murong Lengnan saw that their attitude was still very enthusiastic: "My dear, I have asked Mr. Feng Shui to check the time. At 8:10 in the morning, we will send Momo to the crematorium.
There is still an hour left, and you didn't sleep all night last night.
Now let’s go have some breakfast and take a quick rest! We’ll set off on time at 8:00!”
Murong Ling also hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Dad, Mom, eldest brother, third brother, breakfast has been prepared in the restaurant. Come on, let's go there and eat together!"
The attitude of the father and son was as if nothing happened last night.
Mo Xiaodie snorted coldly: "Okay, let's go eat now.
However, Murong Ling, you promised yesterday that five children would come to send their mother off for her last journey. Where are the children?
Why haven’t I seen them yet?”
Murong Ling lowered his head guiltily: "Mom, I've already called. The children are on the way and will be here soon. Let's go have breakfast first!"
Mo Xiaodie didn't say anything else, and just took her family and followed the father and son to the restaurant.
After simply eating some breakfast and resting for a while, they rushed to the funeral venue near 8 o'clock.
The Murong family hired a professional funeral company and a host to perform a simple prayer and some speeches, and then Momo's crystal coffin was carried onto the car that was sent to the crematorium.
But until the end, Mo Xiaodie and the others still hadn't seen the five children.
Every time they asked, Murong Ling and his son responded: "The child is still on the way and will be here soon."
Lu Zizhong couldn't help but lean into Mo Xiaodie's ear: "Mom, the Murong family is not going to let us see the child!"
How could Mo Xiaodie not see their little thoughts: "Let's forget it for today. You go find Xiao Ci and we will take a car to the crematorium together. After Momo is cremated, we will settle the score with the Murong family."
There are only a few of them in Murong's house now, and a head-on confrontation will not do them any good.
Therefore, everything can only be tolerated. As long as their daughter is cremated and they leave the Murong family, then the fight will be fought to the death.
Of course Lu Zizhong understood what his mother meant, so he didn't say anything more and quickly turned around and ran to the place where Gu Nuanci was resting. He called her and everyone prepared to send Lu Zimo to the crematorium for cremation.
The entire motorcade looked solemn and solemn, and the sky was gloomy, which was very similar to their current mood.
Mo Xiaodie looked at the slowly moving car pulling her daughter's crystal coffin not far away, and her tears never stopped.
Lu Chenxu held his wife's hand and couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes.
Their precious daughter was about to leave them forever! As a parent, my heart hurts so much that I can no longer breathe.
Lu Zizhong and his wife supported Mo Xiaodie, and Lu Zixun accompanied Lu Chenxu. They got into the car and followed behind.
Everything went very smoothly.
However, when the motorcade arrived at the entrance of the Murong family manor, it suddenly stopped.
"what happened?
Didn’t you agree to leave the Murong Manor at 8:10?
Why did the convoy stop suddenly?"
Mo Xiaodie felt vaguely uneasy in her heart.
Lu Zizhong couldn't help but frown: "I'll go down and take a look!"
However, just as he was about to open the car door, the cell phone in his pocket rang. It was Lu Zibai calling.