At this time, of course, she didn't know that Lu Moqing in front of her was not her father.

I don't know that this eldest son and grandson of the Lu family, in Lu Moqing's eyes, is just marrying one and getting one free.

She has long been accustomed to this kind of servile thinking, so she was almost covered to death by Lu Moqing at this moment, but instead of complaining about Lu Moqing, she even begged for mercy:

"Moqing, I was wrong, I just ...... It's just that I don't have a memory, I don't feel safe, haven't you also lost your memory? The feeling of not remembering anything, who wouldn't dare to believe it, you must understand, don't you? ”

She began to use "amnesia stalks" to play the sympathy card, trying to arouse the pity in Lu Moqing's heart.

saw that Lu Moqing just looked at her coldly and was unmoved.

She crawled to Lu Moqing's feet on her knees, gently grabbed the hem of his clothes and shook it twice, her eyes were red, and she choked up:

"As soon as Qiao came to me, he kept making noise and losing his temper with me, I just came back, and I was not feeling well, and I wanted to sleep, but he kept arguing with me, and I couldn't control myself for a while, so I ......"

Lu Moqing listened with cold sarcasm in his eyes.

Qiao Yiyi is a sensible child, he usually doesn't lose his temper casually at home, and most importantly, he is the most good at maintaining and distressing his mommy.

How could he disturb his mommy when he was uncomfortable and wanted to sleep.

It wasn't enough for this idiot to almost kill his son, he even dared to arrange him in front of him.

"So that's why you're killing your own son?"

He kicked her to the side, "You can reflect on yourself." ”

With this incident, Lu Moqing just happened to be able to stay in the same room with her.

"Moqing...... Moqing ......"

Lu Moqing slammed the door and left, leaving "Qiao Xu" to sit on the ground alone, and he didn't know whether to be glad that Lu Moqing didn't suspect that he was a fake, or to be sad that he was finally able to get along with him day and night, but he made such a scene.

"It's all that!"

She gritted her teeth and said with hatred.

Qiao Xu, that slut, has to keep a sin to answer her when she dies.

And at this time, at the other end of the city.

The front square meter luxury sea view room is located on the top floor of a 100-meter-high building in City A.

By the spacious pool, a man dressed as a butler was standing on the side, holding a glass of freshly warmed milk in his hand.

In the next second, a handsome man with broad shoulders and narrow waist emerged from the pool.

The housekeeper took the bath towel by the pool and handed it over, "Young Master." ”

The man came out of the pool, took the bath towel and wiped it casually, took the milk from the butler's hand, and took two sips.

"What is Qiao Xu's situation now?"

He asked casually.

"She can't move her legs yet, but she insists on going back to Lu's house."

The man's action of wiping the water paused slightly, and then he sneered, "Want to go back to find Lu Moqing?" ”

The butler lowered his eyes, and then nodded.

There was no expression on the man's face, but then he threw the bath towel in his hand on the butler and walked into the house.

Qiao Xu leaned against the wall and moved out step by step, her other foot was still wearing a heavy plaster, and her movement was very inconvenient.

Counting up, it has been more than half a month since she woke up.

She had not seen the owner of this strange room except for the so-called housekeeper and the doctor who had come to check on her injuries.

Looking out of the window, there was a vast sea outside, and she was surprised to find that this house was built on the sea.