The childish voice and calm tone turned into an invisible dagger, piercing Lu Zimo's heart fiercely.
Her eyes widened in pain and shock, and she couldn't believe that Xiao Yi had said these words.
"Xiaoyi, you, are you threatening mom?" It took a long time for Lu Zimo to find her voice.
Murong Yi had returned to his seat at this time, with the expression on his face still serious: "Yes, you heard me right, I am indeed threatening you."
After saying that, the 10-year-old little guy closed his eyes in pain, turned his head, and stopped paying attention to his mother.
Let mom hate him!
As long as dad can realize his wish in his last days, there will be no regrets in life.
Even if his mother is disappointed in him, it is still worth it.
He knew that it was his father who made the Murong family come to this stage and divorced their parents. It was his father who made the mistake first and betrayed his mother.
But, that person is their father.
The father who gave them life and endless fatherly love has been repenting alone these years, trying to make up for the mistakes he made.
They are his biological sons.
I don't want him to have any regrets in his life.
...
About 10 hours later.
The plane landed safely at an airport in Europe.
But, the plane had just landed.
Several bodyguards came up directly and took away Zi'er and Xiaomo.
"Mommy mommy!"
"Mommy mommy!"
Two little girls who were only 10 years old were frightened, their faces were full of terror, and they kept struggling.
Lu Zimo wanted to rush over to save her daughter, but was stopped by several bodyguards. He could only watch helplessly as his two daughters were put into a car and taken away.
"Xiaoyi, what are you going to do? They are your biological sisters and they don't know anything. You will scare them."
She turned back to look at Murong Yi, feeling angry with her son for the first time.
Murong Yi didn't care, and raised his head, as if he had known she would be angry: "Mom, I told you on the plane. After landing, I will help the two sisters restore their memories as soon as possible and let them return to Murong's house.
"
"But you will scare them like this. Where is your father? Where is he? I want to see him!" This time, Lu Zimo was really angry.
It was clearly promised before.
Only after they turned 18 did they tell Zi'er and Xiaomo their true identities.
Is Murong Ling planning to ruin the original contract?
However, Murong Yi's little face darkened, he glanced at the bodyguards around Lu Zimo, and then said: "My father is very busy and I don't have time to see you for the time being. This matter has nothing to do with my father, it is what I want to do.
Dad has never thought about robbing my sister, nor has he thought about divorcing you and Uncle Fu. He doesn’t know anything."
"Xiaoyi, you——, I don't believe that your father doesn't know about this? You are only ten years old and you are my sons. It is impossible for you to do such a thing."
Lu Zimo still couldn't believe that her ten-year-old son would actually say such things to her and do such things.
Murong Yi told the bodyguard to open the car door with a cold face, and then looked at her: "Mom, do you want to get in the car by yourself, or do you want someone to escort you in?"
His tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.
Lu Zimo stood there in a daze. Still unable to believe what he saw in front of him.
Murong Yi stood next to the car door, looking at her surprised and heartbroken look. His head dropped slightly, and his little mouth pursed slightly: "We are indeed the sons you gave birth to with all your efforts, but we are also our father's sons. Before we were five years old,
We have a happy family, with parents. But-"
The little guy paused, his voice choked with sobs: "I know mom is right and dad is the one who did the wrong thing. But, you are divorced."
The little guy looked up at Lu Zimo, with tears shining in his dark eyes: "Mom, in the past five years, the total time we have spent together has only been a few months. When we grow up, we no longer cry behind you.
of children.
Believe it or not, this matter was designed by me and has nothing to do with dad."