He checked Song Mingyi's experience and knew about her life from childhood to adulthood. He also knew that she had served five years in prison. This kind of girl has experienced the ups and downs of human relationships in the world and has a complicated heart.
In particular, he could feel that Song Mingyi was more complicated than what he found out, and Lu Yimo was so close to her just after meeting her. This made Lu Shenxing very wary, and he was unwilling to let his son have more contact with such a woman.
Originally, he thought that his son's closeness to Song Mingyi was just a child's behavior, so he could just throw him away to Shanhai City for a while. However, he didn't expect that this child was so stubborn and starved himself for three days. If he didn't compromise, I'm afraid this little thing would really... Starved to death.
Lu Shenxing sighed deeply. No matter how he tried to change things, he would still have to compromise in front of his son.
Lu Yimo sat up suddenly when he heard Lu Shenxing's words, his eyes darkened, and he fell back again.
Aunt Xiu quickly supported Lu Yimo and said distressedly: "Young Master, let's eat something first, okay?"
"No, I'm going to see my mother now." Lu Yimo was particularly determined, as if he was afraid that Lu Shenxing would regret it.
Lu Shenxing: "..."
He, Lu Shenxing, said he was right, but he would deceive a child?
When Lu Yimo saw that Lu Shenxing was silent, he thought he really regretted it, and immediately said, "Dad, if you separate us mother and son again, I will go on a hunger strike and starve myself to death!"
The little thing raised its head, its pale little face full of determination that even ten cows could not pull back.
Lu Shenxing angrily controlled the wheelchair to turn around, and then an angry voice sounded: "Why don't you follow?"
Lu Yimo was overjoyed, resisting the dizziness in his head and crawled out of bed, staggering behind Lu Shenxing.
Lu's old house.
Song Mingyi took a shower, wrapped in a bath towel and just came out, the door was opened, and then she saw Lu Shen walked in.
Song Mingyi was very surprised: "Why are you back?"
Before Lu Shenxing could speak, a small figure brushed against him and ran towards Song Mingyi.
Lu Shenxing couldn't help but snorted coldly. Song Mingyi might not have been in Miao territory, otherwise he would have bewitched this unlucky son of his family and become obsessed with him.
"Mother."
Lu Yimo shouted and rushed towards Song Mingyi.
Song Mingyi was surprised. She didn't expect Lu Shenxing to take Lu Yimo.
"Momo, why are you here?"
Lu Yimo hugged Song Mingyi without letting go. When Song Mingyi asked him, his eyes immediately turned red and he complained without hesitation.
"My father is bad. In order to prevent me from seeing you, he locked me in a small dark room and prevented me from seeing you. He also beat me and abused me. Mom, please take me with you when you run away from home. "
Song Mingyi: "..."
She looked at Lu Shenxing suspiciously.
Lu Shenxing has a bad temper, but I haven't heard that he has the habit of abusing people. This is because he has no choice but to have such an heir.
"Mom, I miss you so much."
Listening to the little guy's words, the expression on Song Mingyi's face suddenly softened.
She never said it, but she also missed Lu Yimo in her heart. Suddenly, she noticed something was wrong.
She held Lu Yimo's little face and carefully observed his expression, her expression suddenly changed.
She immediately picked up Lu Yimo and placed him on the sofa. She poured another glass of water for Lu Yimo to drink. She watched as the painful look on his face softened slightly, and then looked at Lu Shenxing.
"Mr. Lu, what's going on? Why is Mo Mo so severely dehydrated and so hungry? Is it okay for you to arrange for someone to take care of him?"
Song Mingyi thought about what Mrs. Lu said to her when Lu Yimo fell into the water, and her heart skipped a beat. She suspected that someone was abusing Lu Yimo under Lu Shenxing's nose and wanted his life.
"Those people have no problem. The problem is with Lu Yimo." Lu Shenxing said angrily: "This little guy starved himself for three days just to see you."
"What?"
Song Mingyi couldn't believe it. She never expected that Lu Yimo would do this.
"you……"
Seeing Song Mingyi's ugly face, Lu Yimo felt uneasy. He tugged on Song Mingyi's sleeve: "Mom, don't be angry, I just want to see you."
Lu Yimo's eyes turned red as he spoke, and big tears fell from his eyes. His thin and frail body trembled, like a puppy that was afraid of being abandoned.
Song Mingyi's heart was always as hard as iron, and she couldn't harden her heart when facing this child.
She patted his little head: "Don't cry."
Lu Yimo still cried, thinking only that Song Mingyi was angry and might not want him. Lu Yimo's tears were like the water in the Yangtze River, they would never flow clean.
He cried so hard that he hiccupped uncontrollably, his face turned red, and his lips began to turn purple.
Song Mingyi quickly hugged him into her arms. She held him as if to comfort him. In fact, the silver needle she had with her was already pinched between her fingers. As her palm caressed Lu Yimo's back, the silver needle pricked Enter the acupuncture point.
Lu Yimo slowly calmed down, his face returned to normal, and there were tears on his fair and tender face.
Song Mingyi gently wiped it off for him, and then placed the exhausted Lu Yimo on the bed.
As soon as she stood up, her wrist was grabbed. Lu Yimo looked at her helplessly: "Mom, are you angry? Are you going to leave me?"
Song Mingyi could see the fear in Lu Yimo's eyes at a glance, and she felt bitter in her heart. She touched his hair and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I went down to cook for you. Aren't you hungry?"
Lu Yimo immediately said: "I'm with my mother."
Song Mingyi did not refuse, walked over and picked up Lu Yimo.
The child is already five years old, but he is very light. He still feels hiccups when held in his arms.
Thinking that this child had gone without food for three days just to see her, Song Mingyi felt as if she had swallowed a lemon alive, and her heart was sour and astringent.
Lu Shenxing was just worried about Lu Yimo's position in the middle of the room.
Song Mingyi said subconsciously: "Please give way and don't block the road."
Song Mingyi pushed the back of the wheelchair with one hand, pushed Lu Shenxing aside a little, and then hugged Lu Yimo and left the bedroom.
left……
Lu Shenxing looked at Song Mingyi who took the child away without any regrets, with some disbelief.
Song Mingyi must have deliberately used this method to attract his attention.
Definitely is.
However, if Song Mingyi thought that she would be tempted by such a small trick, she would be too naive!
Lu Shenxing answered a phone call upstairs.
When he came downstairs, the restaurant was filled with aroma.
His unlucky son was sitting on a chair in the dining room, holding a piece of toasted steamed bun in his hand and eating it with gusto, while Song Mingyi was wearing an apron and cooking porridge in the kitchen.
When Lu Yimo saw Lu Shenxing staring at the steamed bun slices in his hand, the expression on his face suddenly became wary, and he ate the steamed bun slices in a few bites.
He ate so quickly that he choked.
When Song Mingyi saw it, she quickly fed the brewed milk to Lu Yimo's mouth.
"Slow down, eat slowly."
As soon as Lu Yimo swallowed the steamed bun slices, he pointed at Lu Shenxing and said loudly: "Mom, daddy wants to steal my grilled steamed bun slices!"
