Listening to those cold and merciless words, and at a loss for the future fate, Lu Xinnuan and Fu Man both sobbed and cried.
"Mom, I don't want to go to F State..."
They are all ordinary people, they have never been in contact with such a high-level person, and they have never been treated like this. If you make a mistake and cause trouble, it is only on the level of personal grievances, and you never thought that life and death would be involved.
After being shocked and at a loss, they realized that the only chance to survive was Lu Mian.
Lu Xinnuan knelt down directly.
"Sir, can you let me meet my sister? She won't let us go to F State. She said she doesn't care about us... I'm so young, I don't want to go to that place!"
Mo Sr ignored her.
"Sir! I was wrong, I know it was wrong, and I will do whatever my sister asks me to do. I will never fight her again! Please let me see my sister!"
Li Aiqi shook her head next to her, knowing that, why bother?
After Mo Seng ordered the follow-up, he thought for a while and stopped to say something.
Clear and cold, very deep.
"When you see Miss Lu Mian, you just want to kidnap morally and ask her to save you."
Lu Xinnuan held his swollen face and opened his mouth laboriously.
Mo Sr had already seen it through and continued to speak.
"Three, maybe in your heart, Miss Lu Mian is a cold, ruthless, arrogant person, but in our heart, she is the supreme god."
"For the sake of her partner, she could break into Longtan and Tiger's lair alone and destroy several illegal laboratories with her own efforts. She could give without reservation for her friends, and never ask for credit. She did this for Mr. Fu Yu and Mr. Lu Xi. Her relatives can rack their brains and use all resources just to realize their dreams. She will also protect subordinates like us and take care of us in turn. She can also clean up all hidden safety hazards for ordinary people in Wucheng Everyone is respected as the patron saint. She even donates a large amount of donations every year to build Guangming School to treat children with disabilities and go to school."
"The gentleness and kindness in her bones, you have never understood, nor are you interested. As long as you give her some family warmth, she can save her life to protect you, and will not let you suffer a little bit of harm and grievance. The Lu family, It will definitely be the most enviable family in country Z."
Fu Man wailed his chest, "I was wrong, I was really wrong... Sir, please let me see Mianmian! Although we are not Mianmian's biological parents, I have raised her anyway, please. You let us meet..."
Mo Sr smiled and sucked his nose gently.
"Madam, ask yourself, is your regret because you really realized your mistakes, or because you coveted the benefits and value attached to Miss Lu Mian? Or because your little daughter's unwillingness made you change your hope? It’s all true heart-to-heart, false apologies and confession, but nothing more than your ego moved. In essence, you are still a partial, narrow-minded, face-saving and profit-oriented mother."
"I..." Fu Man cried heartbreakingly.
Lu Xinnuan shook her figure stupidly, "Just... is it really irretrievable?"
Mo Sr glanced at her, and the swollen cheeks dripped, mixed in the blood stains on his face, mottled and embarrassed.
Now, Lu Xinnuan can't see what it is like.
But inexplicably refreshing.
hetui! White lotus!
"Yes, it is irreversible. Our Lord Mo has endured you for a long time. If it weren't for Miss Lu's face, you would have been wiped out!"
After Mo Sr finished speaking, he ignored the family of three, turned his head and asked Li Aiqi not to disclose today's affairs, and the girls repeatedly agreed.
In the end, he made a few gestures coldly towards the four ink shadows and walked out of the box with Movan first.
In the corridor, his face was paralyzed, and he looked at the deep Mo Sr, and thought he was pretty awesome just now.
To be honest, Mo Sr's words just moved him and cried.
But he is the killer of Mu De's feelings, he can only have inner drama, not on the face.
However, after leaving the box for three seconds before he was handsome, Mo Sr pulled Mo Vana’s arm and asked slyly, "Brother Vana, how is it? Did I have a fan? I just said that. Is it exciting? Have you learned a bit of the essence of Miss Lu's aura?"
Mo vanadium:...
"I recorded what I said just now, and I want to go back and ask for credit with Master Mo and Miss Lu!"
Mo vanadium: ...Mo Sr has changed, he has become more scheming!
Mo Sr: I am a professional to fight for favor.
After Lu Mian left the box, he walked around in the shop, looked at the mountains and rivers he had personally smashed, and came to Xiao Jianli's box contentedly.
I didn't eat well just now, but now I want to have another meal with the elderly.
Just opened the door and entered the box, after seeing Kunyang, he paused.
"It turns out that Grandpa Xiao is going to have dinner with Mr. Kun you." Lu Mian walked over with a smile.
Kunyang quickly got up with a smile, "Mianmian, come and sit down!"
Lu Mian sat down, tilted her head to see that Xiao Jianli's complexion was a little unpleasant, and her heart sank, "Grandpa Xiao, what's the matter with you? Did you have a heart attack?"
As soon as she was about to help the old man find medicine, Xiao Jianli raised his hand.
The old man looked at Lu Mian deeply, "Mianmian, are you still an arranger?!"
Xiao Jianli himself wanted to show off his grandson and daughter-in-law to Kunyang, but Kunyang Shunzui said that Lu Mian was Milu. This was a terrible statement. The old man was shocked again, and he still hadn't been relieved.
"I think it's something. You drink tea first."
Lu Mian poured a cup of tea for Xiao Jianli, and Xiao Jian shook his hand and took the cup to drink.
"I have the final say, you are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"
Mianmian can play the piano, Xiao Jianli had heard from his daughter-in-law Qi Zhen, but she did not expect her achievements to be so high. Even Kun Yang, a senior master in the music industry, was full of praise, bluntly asking Mianmian, Xiao Jianli knew that this is not easy.
In addition, I have seen her playing Go, seen her calligraphy works, and Mo Seng and his Cop Mianmian are the game planners of Sufeng Company. The characters, scenes and games planned are of top level.
He really wanted to ask this little girl in her early twenties: Mianmian, do you have anything you can't do? ? ?
Lu Mian helped him refill a cup of tea.
Xiao Jian didn't reject those who left, and took another sip. It seemed that he couldn't wait to accept anything Lu Mian gave him, and he couldn't take a step too slowly.
"Mianmian, I suddenly felt that our kid might..."
Xiao Jianli's tone was paused. Before he said the words "I don't deserve you," he opened the box door first with a pair of well-knotted hands.
