Chapter 133: The Little Thing of Showing Affection

April in City A is very dry, and the air is said to be moisture, and it doesn't directly breathe fire into your face, but God is particularly eye-opening, making people feel that their breath is on fire.

Tang Zhixin stared at Yan Jingtian nervously and anxiously, and after waiting for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he didn't see Yan Jingtian speak.

"Auntie, you are talking, who is trying to harm our family Zimo?"

"Zimo is Zhiyan's only son at present, and he is also the only heir of the next generation of the Lu Group, there are more people who want to replace him, how can you let me give you an accurate name?"

Yan Jingtian's tone was calm, in the end, he was a person who had experienced a lot of winds and waves, compared to Tang Zhixin's panic, he was simply not too calm.

"There should always be someone to suspect, right?" Tang Zhixin's IQ will be online this time.

Yan Jingtian glanced at her, and hinted in a profound and subtle way: "I heard that you have been to the old mansion, you should know that Zhiyan's father died in a car accident six years ago, and his half-brother Lu Zeyu is still alive." ”

"Hmm." Tang Zhixin bowed slightly, savored Yan Jingtian's words carefully, and then asked cautiously: "Auntie, are you suspicious of Lu Zeyu?" ”

Yan Jingtian was autistic by Tang Zhixin's question.

She couldn't figure out why Tang Zhixin had such a brain circuit, and said, "Miss Tang, do you know why I use the word stupid to describe you?" ”

"Why?"

"Because you're really stupid."

“……”

Yan Jingtian diss her IQ with a poisonous tongue: "What the hell do you think?" Lu Zeyu is now in a vegetative state, and he doesn't even know about Zimo's existence, how can he harm Zimo? ”

Tang Zhixin thought for a while, as if this was indeed the case: "Then aunt, who are you suspecting?" ”

Yan Jingtian said: "The car accident six years ago, although Lu Zeyu became a vegetative person, he is still the second young master of the Lu family, if there is no car accident, he is the current president of the group." ”

"Just because of a car accident, let the throne of the prince change hands, if you are his supporter, will you be willing?"

"Unwilling." Tang Zhixin shook his head.

"So, the people who support him have been secretly preparing to move all these years, treating Zhiyan and Zimo as thorns in the flesh, this year Lu Zeyu's body is showing signs of improvement, and the small actions of those people are becoming more and more frequent, and the incident of Zimo's illness in the Lu family's old house not long ago is the best example."

"Uh......"

Tang Zhixin was slightly stunned for a moment: "Auntie, as far as I know, the person who caused Zimo to eat seafood and get sick that night was planned by Lu Manxin, is she also Lu Zeyu's supporter?" ”

"Heh......"

Yan Jingtian sneered lightly and said with a smile: "A mere Lu Manxin, how can she have such guts, the real dangerous person is the one who hides behind her and fuels the troubles." ”

The person behind Lu Manxin, isn't it Old Man Lu? Thinking of this, Tang Zhixin's whole person froze.

"No, the tiger poison doesn't eat children, Zimo is still his own ......"

Hearing this, Yan Jingtian knew that Tang Zhixin had understood the meaning of her words, and it happened that there was a sound of things being smashed in the room, and she squinted.

"Zimo is crying, come in, remember what I said, no matter what you have to pay today, you must stop the old man from taking Zimo away, if you can't even do this thing, I will make you never see your second child in the future."

Tang Zhixin was full of black lines: "Auntie, you are really not cute at all, Zimo is my own son, I don't need you to threaten me, I will do my best to protect him, this is human nature, OK?" ”

After that, ignoring Yan Jingtian, who was slightly twitched by her, she walked into the hall quickly, Han Jun was at the entrance, not daring to approach the center where the war was most vigorous.

Seeing Tang Zhixin's face startled, and then before a Tang word could be spoken, Tang Zhixin raised his hand to restrain him: "Shhhh......h

"Oh no, the president won't let her come."

By the time Han Jun reacted, she had already run to Lu Berlin and Lu Zhiyan, and there were porcelain shards scattered on the ground, and the kid sat silently on the ground and cried.

Tang Zhixin was very distressed, and hurriedly stepped forward to care about the little guy: "What's wrong, Zimo?" ”

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Berlin scolded her angrily, and then asked Han Chengen angrily: "What happened?" Didn't I say that when it comes to settling family matters, no idle people are allowed to come in? ”

"I'm sorry master, I'll ask Miss Tang out." Han Chengen said that he was going to Tang Zhixin.

"Who dare!"

Lu Zhiyan was furious, and with a 'who dare', he shook all directions, so frightened that Han Chengen immediately stopped, and then looked at Lu Berlin with a dilemma.

"Mom, my hands hurt......" The kid pouted his little mouth pitifully, and his obsidian eyes were full of crystal clear tears.

Tang Zhixin hurriedly raised his hand to look.

"Why is it bleeding?"

Tang Zhixin was shocked, and turned his head to look at Lu Zhiyan in anger.

"See what you've all done? He's just a five-year-old, what did he do wrong? Thus shall ye hurt him. ”

“…… How did it hurt? Lu Berlin's face was stunned.

"Han Jun, medicine box!" Lu Zhiyan ordered in a deep voice.

Zimo's hand was scratched by broken porcelain, because Lu Berlin wanted to take him away, he didn't want to get angry and smashed a vase, and then overreacted in the process of protest and accidentally fell, which hurt his hand.

Before Lu Zhiyan could help him up, Tang Zhixin rushed in as fast as lightning.

Han Jun quickly took the medicine box, and the dispute between Lu Zhiyan and Lu Berlin was temporarily extinguished because of Zimo's injury.

"Mommy, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......" In the process of Tang Zhixin disinfecting the wound, the little devil opened a pair of big watery eyes, and his fingers kept retracting.

Tang Zhixin knew that he was afraid of pain, so he coaxed him and said, "Baby, bear with it, it won't hurt if you endure it." ”

“……”

The boy Mo had a big opinion on Zhixin's words, and pouted: "Mommy, I'm just small, not stupid, you used alcohol to disinfect me, not anesthetic, no matter how many times I endure it, it will hurt." ”

The logic of the "......" little guy is seamless, and there is no flaw, Tang Zhixin is speechless.

Lu Berlin felt that the boy should be cultivated in the direction of blood and qi, and when he walked over with the next lunge, he gave a cap on the back of the boy's head.

"Ouch!" Lu Zimo screamed in pain, "Grandpa, you beat me again." ”

"It's not a daughter, it's hypocritical."

In the next second, he slapped the boy Mo on the head again.

“!!!”

Tang Zhixin was stunned by this scene, and suddenly looked at Lu Bolin's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant and afraid.

Could it really be that Yan Jingtian is right, this old lady only loves Lu Zeyu, doesn't like Lu Zhiyan, and even hates Zimo together?

If this is the case, Lu Berlin paved the way for Lu Zeyu, and it is not impossible to eradicate the obstacles of Lu Zhiyan's father and son.

The little guy raised his mouth angrily, and complained about Lu Berlin with unhappy eyes: "The injury is in my hand, the pain is in my body, and grandpa will not hurt, of course you can not be hypocritical." ”

Lu Berlin: "......"

In the next second, he turned around and scolded Lu Zhiyan angrily: "Look, this is the result of raising the child by your side, you can't even bear the slightest pain of disinfecting the wound, how can this kind of flower in the greenhouse withstand the wind and rain outside in the future?" ”

"......" Tang Zhixin didn't expect that for such a small matter, Lu Berlin would be able to make a big fuss about Lu Zhiyan's failure to educate Zimo well, as if he wanted to take Zimo away.

"Chengen, take Zimo away now." Lu Bolin ordered sharply, and then tilted his head and squinted at Lu Zhiyan, "The tuba is not sensible, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young, and the trumpet can't be practiced anymore." ”

"Large and small? The old gentleman is playing a game? Tang Zhixin couldn't bear to diss Lu Berlin, and subconsciously hugged the boy Mo tightly in his arms.

Embattled.

She said today that she would not let Lu Berlin take the child away.

"What are you? Do you have a part to say here? Lu Berlin was angry at Tang Zhixin, Tang Zhixin's face suddenly turned blue and white for a while, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.

"She is Zimo's mother, the wife I am about to marry, why don't I have the right to speak?"

Lu Zhiyan lifted his thin lips, and his cold voice was like a series of powerful notes, violently slamming everyone's eardrums like a mountain and a sea.

It's like a walking volcanic eruption.

“…… Ming, Ming media is marrying? Tang Zhixin didn't expect Lu Zhiyan to use such a tough attitude to confront Lu Berlin, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and without too much hesitation, she couldn't help but look at Lu Zhiyan with palpitations, and asked, "Is it sincere?" ”

The man's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his gaze stayed on Zhixin's face a little angrily, without any superfluous emotions in his eyes.

"When have I ever been insincere with you?"

"......" This is an old problem, and you have started to sprinkle dog food again?

Thinking that Lu Zhiyan loved himself so much, Tang Zhixin couldn't help blushing, and his eyelids drooped slightly: "I hate it, aren't you talking about who Zimo lives with in the future?" ”

Han Jun watched it from the side and wanted to cry.

President, Mrs. President, you show your affection like no one else, Zunda, okay? Do you want to consider the old lady's feelings?

At that time, Lu Zhiyan's lungs were about to explode.

He ordered Lu Zhiyan sharply: "I don't allow you to marry her!" is still the same sentence, the second child can find her to give birth and marry her, unless I die, I will never allow you to marry her into the door. ”

Lu Zhiyan's face was cold and angry, his thin lips moved slightly, and he just wanted to fight against Lu Berlin, and Tang Zhixin, who was holding the little demon king, opened his mouth first.

"I can not marry Zhiyan, but I have a request, Zimo, you must stay by Zhiyan's side, old man, you can't snatch him." Tang Zhixin negotiated with Lu Berlin very seriously.

"......" Lu Zhiyan was speechless.

Sure enough, no matter how smart and clever a woman is, after having a child, the child will become their weakness, the mother kneeling at the door is like this, and the core of compromising with the old man to sacrifice her marriage is also like this.

In the next moment, Lu Zhiyan angrily scolded Tang Zhixin and said, "You stupid woman, you don't stay in the hotel well, what are you doing here?" Also, who allowed you to refuse to marry me? Do I agree?! ”