The three little guys who were running towards Murong Ling froze when they saw a woman who looked very similar to their mother running in from the door.
After more than a month, Lu Zimo finally saw his three sons again. He rushed over desperately and hugged the three little guys tightly in his arms.
"Xiao Yi, Xiao Sheng, Xiao Ai, mom misses you so much! My baby, you are finally okay!"
Murong Yi carefully withdrew from her arms, looked at the tearful and excited woman in front of him, and asked tentatively: "Are you my mother?"
Lu Zimo's tears had flowed to her chin at this time, and she nodded vigorously: "Xiao Yi, yes, I am your mother. My mother's face was injured and she had plastic surgery! I am really your mother."
At this time, Lu Zizhong, Lu Zibai, and Lu Ziqian had also arrived behind their sister.
Lu Zizhong looked at the three little guys and explained: "Xiao Yi, uncle can testify that she is really your mother!"
Lu Zibai's eyes were sore: "Your mother misses you every day, why are you three still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and call your mother."
The three little guys looked at their father again at this time.
Murong Ling nodded towards them: "Xiao Yi, she is indeed the mother!"
Murong Yi then cried and stepped forward, hugging Lu Zimo's neck tightly: "Mom, I thought I would never see you again. They all said that you were in a car accident and that you died!
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Murong Sheng also burst into tears: "Mom, don't leave us! Don't divorce dad, okay?"
Murong Ai also continued: "Yes, our family wants to be together forever. I don't want my parents to get divorced!"
The little guy who is less than 5 years old has very simple thoughts in his heart. He just hopes that his parents can be together and the family can be reunited.
Fu Yuanxi was standing not far behind them, feeling uneasy at this time.
Shitou is right, children are a mother's weakness.
If Momo really forgives Murong Ling because of the child, what should he do? Can he really let go and bless them?
He was not sure about the situation in front of him at all. He took a deep breath and turned his face away.
Then, unexpectedly, he saw something shaking in Li Guosheng's cuff, and his hand was already aimed at the child in Lu Zimo's arms.
That'sāā, a pistol!
At the critical moment, he rushed over without thinking and used his body to protect Lu Zimo and the children: "Momo, be careful!"
The bullet just entered his body from his back.
The sudden situation surprised everyone present.
The three little guys, who had just recovered from the fright, were so frightened that they started crying again.
Lu Ziqian quickly stepped forward and held the three little guys in his arms: "Don't be afraid, uncle is here."
Lu Zibai took out his pistol as quickly as possible and hit Li Guosheng's wrist.
Lu Zizhong rushed forward and kicked Li Guosheng flying to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room.
Lu Zibai's men swarmed over and captured him quickly.
Lu Zimo was so frightened that she hugged the pale Fu Yuanxi tightly, trying to cover the bleeding wound on his back with her hands.
"Fu Yuanxi, Fu Yuanxi, don't scare me, you must hold on! Don't scare me!" She couldn't help but burst into tears.
She owes this man so much, and she hasn't had time to make up for it yet. Don't let anything happen!
Fu Yuanxi leaned in her arms, weakly raised her hand, and carefully wiped away her tears: "Momo, don't cry, I'm fine! Don't cry."
"Fu Yuanxi, you said you would spend the rest of your life with me, you can't break your promise! If you die, I will hate you forever." Lu Zimo's tears became more intense.
Fu Yuanxi's pale face showed a hint of surprise: "Momo, you, you mean that you will not forgive Murong Ling for the sake of the child. You are willing to give me a chance and accept me, right?"