After hanging up the phone, Long Qian walked to the door of his brother's room. Because there were too many things to do today, Long Bai didn't take a nap until about four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the little fat man was not awake yet. He was nestled in his little bed and was sleeping.
Be sweet!
He stared at his brother for a while, then turned around and told Xiao Su: "I have something to go out for a while. When dinner is ready, let Long Bai eat first!"
Then, he opened the door and walked out.
While waiting for the elevator, he had a vague hunch in his heart. Lu Zixun's voice sounded very nervous, and he looked very similar to Long Bai. The identification results showed that they were probably brothers.
If Zixun is also his biological brother, then how many children did Mo Xiaodie have and why did she abandon them all?
As far as he knew, Momo was found by Lu Xinxin in the Yucheng Orphanage when she was three years old and brought back to the Lu family. Dudu's experience was even more miserable, and he was almost tortured to death by his adoptive parents.
Mo Xiaodie only took away Ranran and Zizhong, and abandoned the rest of the children.
Is it because they are all weak and it costs money to see a doctor?
Since she abandoned them so cruelly back then, why would she need to look for them hypocritically now? If it was to please the Lu family, then she would be too hypocritical!
Just as she was thinking about it, the elevator came. After the door opened, Mo Xiaodie walked out of the elevator carrying a bag of fruits and vegetables. She was very surprised to see Long Qian.
"Long Qian, Auntie bought a lot of vegetables. Can you and Auntie Long Bai go to have dinner at home later?" Looking at her son, she couldn't help but extend the invitation warmly.
Long Qian glared at her coldly, and his tone was cold and distant, with a hint of hatred: "You should cook it for them. I don't like the food you cook. Also, don't always come to my house if you have nothing to do in the future.
Run, you are not welcome!"
Mo Xiaodie was stung by his words: "Long Qian, I, I just want to make up for it!"
"Since you decided to abandon us cruelly back then, don't be hypocritical now. We will not recognize you." Long Qian made it clear.
Mo Xiaodie explained heartbrokenly: "Long Qian, that's not the case. Mom has never abandoned you!" She wanted to say more, but Long Qian quickly walked into the elevator and pressed the door close button.
Mo Xiaodie anxiously blocked the elevator door with her hands, with tears streaming down her face: "Long Qian, you have to believe mom, mom really didn't abandon you, back then -"
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted sharply by Long Qian: "You don't need to explain, I don't want to hear it."
With that said, he pushed Mo Xiaodie away and quickly closed the elevator door.
Mo Xiaodie watched with misty eyes as Long Qian's angry little face slowly disappeared behind the elevator door. She couldn't help but squat on the ground and burst into tears.
In the elevator, Long Qian raised his little head, something crystal clear flashed in his eyes.
He sniffed hard to prevent his tears from falling.
After going downstairs, he took out a tissue, wiped his nose, adjusted his mood, and then went to Lu Zixun's home in Building 3.
Walking to the door, as soon as he knocked, the door was quickly opened by Lu Zixun.
Lu Zixun looked at Long Qian, his eyes turned red: "You're here!".
He didn't know who among Long Qian and the others was the biggest, so he didn't know how to call him.
Long Qian silently walked into the living room, looked around, and realized that Lu Zixun's house was small, but the decoration was tasteful, warm, and homey.
Qu Lingqiang was cooking in the kitchen, and when he heard Long Qian coming, he walked out.
Long Qian glanced at him, but still didn't speak. He walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Where are the identification results?" After a long while, he asked.