When the scarred man rushed out in a hurry, he bumped into a man.
The man was wearing a casual sports suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and there was a hint of anxiety in his elegance.
At this time, he grabbed the scarred man and asked, "Where is Mo Xiaodie?"
The scarred man didn't recognize him, so he shook off his hand and stared: "Who are you? Why should I tell you."
Lu Xinxin heard the sound and looked towards the door. Through the dim light, she recognized Long Yu at a glance. She hurried over.
"Hurry up and find the key!" she angrily scolded the scarred man.
"Where is Mo Xiaodie?" Long Yu frowned slightly and stared at Lu Xinxin, with anger faintly in his eyes.
Although he said nothing more, Lu Xinxin's heart trembled violently.
"Well, they, I came a step too late, they locked people in the cold storage." She picked herself clean.
Long Yu took a few steps forward and pushed her directly into the corner. His voice came out from between his teeth, and his eyes revealed murderous intent: "Who told you to touch her!"
Lu Xinxin had no choice but to bite the bullet and meet his gaze: "That, yes, is what Sister Long meant!"
"Long Jie? Was she the one who invested and built the factory for your Lu family? Do you listen to her?" Long Yu asked back with a stern look on his face.
"That, that, I, I thought she was your sister, this, this is what you meant!" Lu Xinxin's voice trembled a little when Long Yu pressed her.
"She is not my sister. She must ask me about all her future plans!" Long Yu growled.
"Yes, yes, I know!" Lu Xinxin quickly replied.
"If you don't hurry up and find the key, if anything happens to Xiaodie, I will kill you."
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In the cold storage, Mo Xiaodie looked at Lu Zixun who followed her in, with a look of astonishment on her face: "Zixun, what are you doing in here! You will get frostbite."
With that said, she stepped forward and hugged the shivering Lu Zixun, wanting to give him a touch of warmth.
Lu Zixun raised his head, his bright eyes filled with tears: "Mom, I won't let them hurt you, Zixun will protect you."
Mo Xiaodie was shocked, hugged Lu Zixun and huddled in the corner, and touched his head: "Zixun, are you cold? You have a fever, why did you call me mom!"
Lu Zixun threw himself into her arms and hugged her tightly: "Mom, mom, I am Zixun, and I am your child. The child you were sold by Aunt Mei back then!"
Mo Xiaodie stared at his lips that were slightly purple from the cold with a look of disbelief: "Zixun, what did you say? Say it again!"
"Mom, I am your child, identical twins with Long Bai! We have already done the identification!" Lu Zixun looked up at her, tears streaming down his face.
Mo Xiaodie's tears surged out due to excitement, like floods bursting from a dam: "Zixun, are everything you said true? Are you really my child?".
No wonder she would feel very friendly every time she saw Zixun, and she would feel distressed and worried when Zixun was injured. It turned out that Zixun was her biological son, and all her feelings were that of mother and son.
Lu Zixun nodded heavily: "Mom, I am really your child. I was sold abroad back then. My mother's child was stillborn when she was about to give birth. She was afraid that my father would be disappointed, so she asked her friend Lin from China to
Aunt Xue adopted me from Aunt Mei."
"Lin Xue? Three Treasures?"
"Zixun, you are my mother's three treasures!" Mo Xiaodie cried bitterly while holding her son.