But she didn't expect that a week later, when she had Sunday off, she would remember to come see her.
But at this moment, she has realized that this is not Europe at all, but Qincheng in China. She is no longer Lu Zimo, but has become Fang Zimo.
The little girl Rongrong knew nothing about everything. She enthusiastically passed the juice in her hand through the gap in the iron fence and shared her joy with her with excitement: "Young lady, let me tell you, I just went to take a vocal class.
The teacher praised me for making a lot of progress! This is all due to you, so I came over as soon as possible to share this joy with you!"
Seeing the excitement and joy written on Rongrong's youthful and flamboyant face, Lu Zimo was filled with envy and took the juice she handed over: "Thank you!"
Then, he slowly leaned against the iron gate and sat on the ground, his eyes full of sadness.
Rongrong was very puzzled: "Young lady, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so unhappy?"
Lu Zimo opened the juice and took a sip: "Rongrong, this is the Fu family in Qincheng, right?"
Rongrong nodded: "Yes, this is the Fu family in Qincheng, and you are the young lady of the Fu family."
Lu Zimo took another sip of juice and then said faintly: "Rong Rong, do you believe that there is such a thing as rebirth in this world?"
Rongrong's eyes widened: "Young lady, have you read too many novels? Rebirth and resurrecting the dead are plots that can only be found in novels and Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio."
Lu Zimo laughed bitterly: "Yes! Rebirth is a plot that can only be found in novels. No one believes it in reality! Where is your mobile phone? Can you let me use it?"
No matter what, all she can do now is call her elder brother and ask him to find a way to rescue her. Her babies are still in Europe. No matter what, she must find a way to get them back.
"Okay, are you going to call your friends again?"
Just Rongrong dug in her pocket and slapped her forehead fiercely: "Young lady, I'm sorry! My mobile phone was charging in the room and I forgot to take it!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Uncle Zhang suddenly came up from downstairs. When he saw his daughter, his face changed slightly: "Rong Rong, what are you doing here? Who asked you to come here?"
Rongrong was shocked when she saw her father and quickly stood up from the ground: "No, I'm going to do my homework now!"
Then the little girl was frightened and trotted away down the stairs.
Uncle Zhang looked suspiciously at Lu Zimo, who was sitting on the ground drinking a drink: "Young lady, it's already late autumn, the ground is cold, be careful of catching a cold and getting sick!"
Lu Zimo glanced at him and slowly stood up from the ground: "I want to see Fu Yuanxi now and have something to say to him!"
She looked particularly calm at this time.
Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, and was secretly surprised. The aura of the young lady now had completely changed, and her person had also changed. She looked like a completely different person from the previous young lady who was submissive and had fear in her eyes.
Seeing that he didn't answer her for a long time, Lu Zimo was a little unhappy: "Although I am locked up here, don't forget that I am still Fu Yuanxi's legitimate wife. Shouldn't I let you pass a sentence for me?
You don’t even want to say that, right?”
Uncle Zhang was startled by her look at this moment: "That young lady, wait a moment, I will tell the young master now."
