Chapter: 402
After speaking, he took Mo Xiaodie’s hand and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he stopped, his voice was cold and ruthless, and full of faint threats that could not be ignored: "I’ll say it again, none of you think about it. Hurt my mother!"
After speaking, he raised his head and walked out of the Sun's house without looking back.
Behind them, Gui Xiang looked at her sister distressedly, with a hint of complaint in her voice: "Sister, why are you doing this! This is what Lu Wenxiang owes you!"
Guixiang's sister gently shook her head: "No, Guixiang, you don't know anything, he is a good person, and I don't owe me, but I owe him too much!"
As she said, two lines of tears slipped silently from her pale cheeks and landed on the concrete floor under her feet, fainting two bitter dots.
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After Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu came out, they sighed softly in their hearts. Lu Chenxu should be angry now. How can she persuade this kind of thing?
Lu Chenxu didn't speak, and dragged her to Fan Lao San's house soon.
Fan Laosan's family just got up, his wife Cui Ye was cooking in the kitchen, because the door was kicked broken, so Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie walked directly into the yard.
After seeing them through the window, Fan Laosan quickly put a coat on the Dasheng who was wearing shorts and playing naked.
After seeing them in the kitchen, Cuiye walked out directly with a spatula, "What do you want to do?"
"Look at the child!" Lu Chenxu's voice was cold.
Cuiye took a step back frightened by the aura on his body, but thinking of her son, she raised her head again, stepped forward fearlessly, and waved the spatula in her hand: "Dasheng is my son, and none of you want to take him. go!"
"You can't even protect yourself. If you protect him?" Lu Chenxu glanced at the sleeve she rolled up, and the wound on her wrist was clearly visible.
Cuiye retracted her hand subconsciously.
"You do not love children at all, you are selfish." Lu Chenxu's words hit the nail on the head.
Cuiye looked up in shock, and asked a little unwillingly: "I, am I selfish?"
Fan Laosan walked out of the house in time, pulled Cui Ye aside, and scolded, "Go cook, what do women know?"
"Can't let them take the big student away!" Cui Ye stared at Fan Laosan timidly.
Fan Laosan was a little impatient: "I'm going to cook your food, I'm hungry."
Cuiye was moving and wanted to say something, but Fan Laosan had already taken off his shoes and raised his hand. She backed away in shock, turned her body and mind and went into the kitchen unwillingly.
Fan Laosan looked back at Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie, then scratched his head: "This woman is just a beating! Go, let's say in the room."
Fan Lao's house is also three bungalows, and the layout is almost the same as that of his mother-in-law's.
The only difference is the furnishings in the house. Fan Lao San’s living room is covered with floor tiles, a set of fabric sofas, coffee tables, and TV cabinets are placed.
However, the sofa should be some years old, with one leg supported by a brick. The TV is still the bulky one before, but it's bigger than his mother-in-law's, it should be 29 inches.
The overall feeling of the living room is quite clean.
After they sat down, Fan Laosan made a straightforward request: "I am a person who goes straight and doesn't like to be circumspect. You want to take the children away, at least this number."
He stretched out his hand to compare. Yesterday he had already inquired about that the car of Lu Chenxu at the entrance of the village was worth tens of millions. Not to mention the Lu's Group, which has assets of hundreds of millions.
When he found out the identity of Lu Chenxu, he was so happy that he almost lost his breath. The premature baby who bought two thousand yuan from a human trafficker that year turned out to be the son of the president of the Lu Group. He Fan Laosan was about to make a fortune. JrNovels.com
After speaking, he raised his head and walked out of the Sun's house without looking back.
Behind them, Gui Xiang looked at her sister distressedly, with a hint of complaint in her voice: "Sister, why are you doing this! This is what Lu Wenxiang owes you!"
Guixiang's sister gently shook her head: "No, Guixiang, you don't know anything, he is a good person, and I don't owe me, but I owe him too much!"
As she said, two lines of tears slipped silently from her pale cheeks and landed on the concrete floor under her feet, fainting two bitter dots.
————
After Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu came out, they sighed softly in their hearts. Lu Chenxu should be angry now. How can she persuade this kind of thing?
Lu Chenxu didn't speak, and dragged her to Fan Lao San's house soon.
Fan Laosan's family just got up, his wife Cui Ye was cooking in the kitchen, because the door was kicked broken, so Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie walked directly into the yard.
After seeing them through the window, Fan Laosan quickly put a coat on the Dasheng who was wearing shorts and playing naked.
After seeing them in the kitchen, Cuiye walked out directly with a spatula, "What do you want to do?"
"Look at the child!" Lu Chenxu's voice was cold.
Cuiye took a step back frightened by the aura on his body, but thinking of her son, she raised her head again, stepped forward fearlessly, and waved the spatula in her hand: "Dasheng is my son, and none of you want to take him. go!"
"You can't even protect yourself. If you protect him?" Lu Chenxu glanced at the sleeve she rolled up, and the wound on her wrist was clearly visible.
Cuiye retracted her hand subconsciously.
"You do not love children at all, you are selfish." Lu Chenxu's words hit the nail on the head.
Cuiye looked up in shock, and asked a little unwillingly: "I, am I selfish?"
Fan Laosan walked out of the house in time, pulled Cui Ye aside, and scolded, "Go cook, what do women know?"
"Can't let them take the big student away!" Cui Ye stared at Fan Laosan timidly.
Fan Laosan was a little impatient: "I'm going to cook your food, I'm hungry."
Cuiye was moving and wanted to say something, but Fan Laosan had already taken off his shoes and raised his hand. She backed away in shock, turned her body and mind and went into the kitchen unwillingly.
Fan Laosan looked back at Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie, then scratched his head: "This woman is just a beating! Go, let's say in the room."
Fan Lao's house is also three bungalows, and the layout is almost the same as that of his mother-in-law's.
The only difference is the furnishings in the house. Fan Lao San’s living room is covered with floor tiles, a set of fabric sofas, coffee tables, and TV cabinets are placed.
However, the sofa should be some years old, with one leg supported by a brick. The TV is still the bulky one before, but it's bigger than his mother-in-law's, it should be 29 inches.
The overall feeling of the living room is quite clean.
After they sat down, Fan Laosan made a straightforward request: "I am a person who goes straight and doesn't like to be circumspect. You want to take the children away, at least this number."
He stretched out his hand to compare. Yesterday he had already inquired about that the car of Lu Chenxu at the entrance of the village was worth tens of millions. Not to mention the Lu's Group, which has assets of hundreds of millions.
When he found out the identity of Lu Chenxu, he was so happy that he almost lost his breath. The premature baby who bought two thousand yuan from a human trafficker that year turned out to be the son of the president of the Lu Group. He Fan Laosan was about to make a fortune. JrNovels.com
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