Murong Ling quickly struggled to sit upright on the bed: "Third brother."
Lu Zixun glanced at him indifferently: "No, you and Momo are going to divorce soon, so don't call me third brother. I have to go to work. You guys chat!"
After Lu Zixun left, Murong Yi stared at Lu Zimo: "Mom, you haven't answered my question yet! Do you and your father really want to divorce?"
Murong Ai and Murong Sheng followed their brother and raised their heads to stare at her.
Lu Zimo knelt down in front of his three sons: "Xiaoyi, I'm sorry, mom and your dad are really going to divorce! We -"
Murong Yi interrupted her: "Mom, you don't need to explain to us. I know, it's because of Aunt Li, right? Dad has fallen in love with Aunt Li, but he doesn't like mom anymore, right?"
While talking, the three little guys looked at Murong Ling at the same time.
Murong Ling looked ashamed: "Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, it's my father's fault, my father is wrong! Aunt Li is a good woman, she did it to save you-"
Murong Ling's voice choked up as she thought of how Li Youruo was covered in blood and finally passed out in his arms.
Murong Yi did not look at him again, but turned around and looked at his mother Lu Zimo again. The expression on his little face was calm beyond his years: "Mom, we have to follow dad!"
Murong Ai said firmly beside him: "Yes, we want to follow dad!"
The expression on Murong Sheng's little face was equally firm: "The Murong family is our home, and I will follow dad!"
The choice of the three sons surprised Lu Zimo: "Why? Don't you like your mother?"
Her heart was filled with loss at this time.
Murong Yi stepped forward and stretched out his little hands to hug her neck: "Mom, we all love you. However, the Lu family is not our family, it belongs to Xinyang, Xinheng, and Xinrui.
We are children of the Murong family, and the Murong family is our real home. Don’t worry, after we go back with dad, we will come back to see you every year."
Murong Sheng also stepped forward and hugged her from behind: "Mom, we all miss you very much. Our uncles are very kind to us, but we are not children of the Lu family, and we don't want to live in the Lu family forever."
Murong Ai also sniffed and cried: "Mom, we just heard it outside the door. You want to marry Uncle Fu, right? We are not children of the Fu family, and we don't want to follow you to Uncle Fu's house.
We want to follow dad! We are children of the Murong family."
After listening to the words of the three little guys, Lu Zimo shed tears.
Murong Ling's eyes were also red: "Momo, they are still young, so don't force them anymore. They are right, the Murong family is their real home. Whether they are in the Lu family or the Fu family, they will
It feels like being under someone else’s roof!
Xiao Mo and Zi'er have been hypnotized by Fu Yuanxi and have forgotten what happened before. How about we each take a step back? I'll take Xiao Yi, Zi'er and Xiao Mo to you!
However, I, I hope that when they grow up, you can tell them that I am their biological father. Although I know that I am not worthy, they, they are all my most precious daughters. I——"
At the end of the story, Murong Ling could no longer hold back her tears.
Lu Zimo closed her eyes in pain and hugged her three sons tightly: "Okay, Murong Ling, I promise you!"