Her son, the son she had worked so hard to give birth to, she didn't want to give up.
However, when the three little guys were less than five years old, they said such words. As a mother, her heart was almost broken at this moment.
Although I am reluctant to give up, I can only respect my child's decision.
Three days later, after Murong Ling's body had recovered somewhat, the two of them went to the Yucheng Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures.
After walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lu Zimo raised his head and looked at the gray weather, as if he was in another world.
Murong Ling stood beside her, looking at her soft profile, feeling very strange: "Momo, I send Xiaoyi and others to stay with you every winter and summer vacation.
I——, when the time comes, can you let me meet Zi'er and Xiaomo."
How could he let go of his two precious daughters?
Lu Zimo glanced at him sideways: "Okay! However, they don't remember you anymore. I hope you will abide by the agreement and wait until they are adults before telling them the truth."
Murong Ling nodded, sighed sadly, and said nothing more.
Lu Zimo thought of Li Youruo, who died tragically to save his three sons: "You, Li Youruo, what are you going to do?"
Murong Ling looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds had already suppressed her: "I am sorry for her.
Because of me, she has been removed from the family name. I will take her ashes back and bury her in the Murong family cemetery as my wife.
This can be regarded as my compensation for her! She also has a younger brother, and I will take good care of her for her."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Zimo, thinking she would be angry.
Unexpectedly, she nodded calmly: "This is how you behave like a man.
It’s not like she loves you in vain! Well, it’s getting late, I’ll leave first.”
Lu Zimo left simply without any nostalgia.
Only now did she feel that she had regained a new lease of life. She wanted to rush to the hospital immediately and tell Fu Yuanxi that she was divorced and could accept his feelings and be with him openly.
Murong Ling looked at her back as she left briskly, and the bitterness in her heart slowly spread to her limbs.
Every detail of his time with Momo suddenly appeared in his mind without any warning.
It was his first surprising encounter on the side of the road in Yucheng.
Second encounter in Europe a few years later.
The scene where he was beaten up by Lu Zizhong and others when he proposed to her.
Also, when he found out that Momo was pregnant with quintuplets, he was so frightened, and when the quintuplets were born, he and Momo were so happy to be parents for the first time.
They used to be so happy.
However, all these happiness were destroyed by him.
Not only did he destroy his own happiness with his own hands, he also caused an innocent girl to lose her life.
He is a sinner. For the rest of his life, he will guard three sensible children and raise them to adults to make up for his mistakes!
When Lu Zimo returned to the hospital, Fu Yuanxi had already woken up and clamored for the doctor to transfer him from the ICU to a general ward.
Lu Zixun had no choice. After checking his wounds, he shook his head: "Fu Yuanxi, your current situation is not completely out of danger yet. You will at least need to be observed in the ICU for a few more days."
Fu Yuanxi, whose body was covered with tubes and monitoring equipment, struggled on the hospital bed: "Lu Zixun, I'm not as weak as you think. When I was in Africa, I suffered countless injuries, but I survived them all.
Don't worry, I won't die if I'm transferred to a general ward."
Lu Zixun laughed: "I know why you are so anxious. Are you afraid that Murong Ling will snatch Momo away? Don't worry, they have already gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the divorce may have been completed now."
A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Yuanxi's eyes: "Lu Zixun, are you telling the truth?"
Lu Zixun was unhappy: "Don't you believe what I say?"
"I believe it, I believe it, then you should move me to a general ward.
I want to see Momo!"
Fu Yuanxi was very excited.
"If you want to see Momo, just listen to me honestly and observe here for a few days.
From now on, I don’t care if you two get tired of being together every day.”
As a doctor, Lu Zixun refused to give in at all.
Fu Yuanxi was anxious: "Lu Zixun, you are no longer Momo's biological brother.
Now that she is divorced, she must be very sad, so I can only comfort her by moving her to a general ward."
Lu Zixun ignored him and turned around and walked out: "Divorce is a new life for her. She is not sad at all."
"Lu Zixun, Lu Zixun, don't leave! Let's discuss this carefully with you!"
Fu Yuanxi struggled again while lying on the bed, but was held down by the nurse.
When Lu Zixun came out of the ICU, he happened to meet Lu Zimo who had put on sterile clothes. His brows were raised slightly: "Have the divorce procedures been completed?"
"Well, it's done.
Xiaoyi and the others will stay at the Lu family first, and will follow Murong Ling back to Europe in a week."
She felt very sad and reluctant to say these words.
Lu Zixun sighed softly: "Okay, Momo, everything will pass.
Didn't Murong Ling say that he would let them come over to accompany you during the winter and summer vacations?
Come in quickly! If Fu Yuanxi doesn't see you again, I'm afraid the ICU ward will be dismantled."
"Demolish the ward?
Did his wounds heal so quickly?"
Lu Zimo was surprised.
Lu Zixun laughed: "The wound hasn't healed yet, but if he keeps making trouble like this, the wound will burst open soon.
Come in quickly!"
As an older brother, he hopes that his sister can be happy.
As soon as Lu Zimo walked into the first door outside the ICU, she heard Fu Yuanxi's voice: "I'm not a prisoner, why did you tie me to the bed?
Let me tell you, your dean Lu Zixun and I are good friends. If you don’t let me go, I will file a complaint against you.”
Hearing his weak but clear voice, Lu Zimo's heart was suddenly filled with gratitude.
Thank God for returning Fu Yuanxi to her.
She has now divorced Murong Ling.
She could finally be by his side without any worries.
Thinking of this, her voice became lighter: "Fu Yuanxi, who do you want to complain about!"
Fu Yuanxi, who was lying on the bed arguing with the nurse, suddenly became quiet: "Momo——"
Lu Zimo signaled the nurse to let them leave. She came to Fu Yuanxi's hospital bed and saw him lying on the bed with monitors and various tubes inserted all over his body. Her nose felt sour.
Holding his hand: "How old are you?
If that bullet had missed a little bit, it would have hit your heart and you would have died.
Not a little more honest."
Her voice was gentle, as if she was scolding a child.
Fu Yuanxi looked at her with gentle eyes and said seriously: "I am three years old!"
Lu Zimo was amused by his words: "At three years old, aren't you younger than my son? Shouldn't you call me auntie?"
Fu Yuanxi stretched out her hand vigorously, trying to hold her hand, but because the monitoring equipment on her body failed, he was a little annoyed: "Momo, have you and Murong Ling's divorce procedures been completed?"
Lu Zimo held his cold hand: "It's done, I'm single now!"