Chapter 232: Return to the Homeland
"Yo——, this has just been promoted and has become the general manager of Xingyue Clothing, it's just different, even the tone of his voice is so impulsive!" On the phone, Lin Feng smiled wantonly.
"Do you want to help?" Qu Lingqiang asked through gritted teeth.
"Help, of course I helped you. What kind of friendship do we have, why are we angry?" Hearing that Qu Lingqiang seemed to be really angry, Lin Feng quickly changed his tone.
Qu Lingqiang was silent for a while, and said calmly: "Zixun knows his life experience. ”
The Lin family and the Qu family used to live in the same community, the same unit, one on the second floor and one on the third floor. They grew up together, and the relationship between the two families has always been good.
Zixun was bought by Lin Feng's sister Lin Jing from the human trafficker Aunt Mei back then, so Zixun's life experience Lin Feng's sister and brother knew best.
Lin Feng on the other end of the phone burst into a foul mouth in surprise: "Hold the grass, how did you let Zixun know the truth so quickly, he was only seven years old, didn't he tell him when he was eighteen years old?"
"Providence, he himself found the video my sister left for him today. ”
"Then what are you going to do next?
"I don't know, he's been hit now, I haven't talked to him yet, I don't think Lu Haoze will let go easily. ”
"That's right, Zixun is now an internationally renowned young genius, and the patent in his hand is priceless, how can Lu Haoze, that scumbag, let go easily. ”
"So, I'm going to defeat the Lu clan first, and then take Zixun away. ”
"Okay, I've got your back, if you need help, just ask. ”
"You can send someone to help me keep an eye on Lu's garment factory, and I'll do the rest myself. ”
"Good. Lin Feng agreed very happily.
This little thing is nothing to Longwei Group.
The next morning, Qu Lingqiang took Lu Zixun to the cemetery outside the city to pay respects to Qu Lingxue.
Lu Zixun did not bow to his mother as usual, but suddenly knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times.
"Mom, Zixun has come to see you. As he spoke, he knelt down and took a few steps forward, stretched out his little hand, stroked the photo of Qu Lingxue on the cold tombstone, tears dripped down his little face on the yellow flowers in front of the tombstone, shook a few times on the flowers, and disappeared.
Qu Lingqiang stepped forward and hugged him, his voice choked: "Zixun, don't cry, your mother will be sad to see you like this." ”
Lu Zixun crouched in Qu Lingqiang's arms, and finally cried loudly like a child: "Uncle, I miss my mother, I miss my mother." ”
Qu Lingqiang's eyes were slightly red, and he hugged him tightly: "Zixun, don't say it, my uncle also misses your mother." ”
The two of them had been immersed in grief, and they didn't notice the two people who were walking slowly not far away.
Lu Haoze and Ruan Zhiyu held a bouquet of yellow flowers in their hands and slowly walked to Qu Lingxue's tomb.
"Yo——, Zixun actually cried! I thought he was paralyzed, and he only had a cold expression all the time!" Ruan Zhiyu pinched his throat and looked sarcastic.
Qu Lingxue, a cheap woman, has been dead for two years, but Lu Haoze has never forgotten her, and he comes to worship her every year, and sometimes he will call her name when he is drunk.
even held Lu Zixun, a, in the palm of his hand, and no one let him be touched.
She was angry once, and taught him two lessons, and Lu Haoze almost did it to herself.
This is at home, and he keeps a straight face every day, why is he favored by all the people in the Lu family.
Her Zimeng is so cute, she is now more than two years old, but Lu Haoze has never hugged her well.