Fleeing marriage with a son, the rumored husband is too arrogant

Chapter 4 This Uncle Looks Like Me

In the past six years, she and Lu Jiayi have changed from the closest lover to the most familiar stranger, she is not without sadness.

She originally thought that Lu Jiayi must hate herself to death, but she didn't expect that he could still say these words today. It can be seen that she still thinks about her in her heart. She thought that he would never care about this issue in his life, nor would he Want to know the answer to this question.

For six years, Lu Jiayi deliberately made things difficult for her and tortured her in every possible way, but she survived...

Lu Jiayi's gentleness now made her feel distressed.

What kind of affection can make such a proud man bow his head, tear open the wound in his heart, and question the truth of that incident back then?

Shen Mo sometimes feels that human beings are the most complicated animals in the world. Some things are obviously simple, but they are artificially complicated.

It wasn't that she didn't want to talk about that incident back then, nor was she unwilling to talk about it, it was just because she couldn't.

Yes, it cannot be said that she promised Aunt Lu that she would keep this secret for the rest of her life. She understood that Aunt Lu was worried that Lu Jiayi would not be able to bear such a blow when she found out the truth, and things would only get worse by then, not as good as now so.

Although they are tormenting each other, it's better than suffering alone, it's better than everyone suffering... isn't it?

"Momo, tell me, I want to know everything."

Lu Jiayi on the other end of the phone asked again seriously.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Mo said softly: "There's nothing to say, haven't you seen it all? I'm the one who's sorry for you, I'm the one who was mean and gave birth to a child with someone else."

"Who? Whose child? Whose child did you give birth to?" Lu Jiayi became excited again and asked step by step.

"I don't know...whose it is." This sentence is true, Shen Mo really doesn't know who the man with the golden mask is.

"Shen Mo, you lied to me again, heh." Lu Jiayi sneered on the other end of the phone.

"I didn't lie to you, Lu Jiayi, I swear to God, I really don't know who the child is." Shen Mo replied so solemnly.

After Lu Jiayi listened, he smiled coldly again. Even though he was separated by the phone, Shen Mo could still hear the sarcasm.

"Shen Mo, you don't even know who the child is? That is to say, you have been raped by someone before, and you can't even remember? You are really despicable. I, Lu Jiayi, misunderstood you." After finishing speaking , Before Shen Mo could speak, the other end hung up the phone decisively.

When the beeping busy tone came, Shen Mo only felt a dull pain in his heart again...

She really didn't know who the child belonged to, but who did she do that for?
Lu Jiayi, it's been 12 years. I've been with you day and night in your Lu family for 12 years. After all, you still don't really understand me or truly trust me.

"Mummy, are you quarreling again?" Xiao Naibao's words brought back Shen Mo's wandering thoughts.

Shen Mo shook his head: "No."

"Lu Jiayi asks you, who is my biological father? Is that right?" Xiao Naibao has high IQ and EQ since she was a child, so she heard Shen Mo's reaction and words just now, and figured out the conversation between her and Lu Jiayi.

"Baby, don't think about it, no matter who your father is, it has nothing to do with him."

"Then I'm really not Lu Jiayi's son, am I?"

Shen Mo didn't expect his son to ask such a question, so he suddenly didn't know how to answer.

The little milk bag looked at her mother's reaction, then lowered her head, as if comforting herself, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I know it even if you don't tell me, my father is definitely not Lu Jiayi, otherwise you would have been married long ago, and he likes you so much , if it weren't for the extra me, you would have been together a long time ago, wouldn't you? But if you don't want to say it, forget it, anyway, I don't want any real father, just you and Mommy are enough."

After hearing what the child said, Shen Mo's heart ached again, and then she flicked her son's head with her fingers, and changed the topic: "Master Shen, please don't speculate like Sherlock Holmes, okay? Let's go, It's almost time, go home for supper, I'm hungry after swimming for so long."

The little milk bag knew that Mommy was not in a good mood, so she deliberately changed the topic, but she didn't expose it at all, but followed her out of the swimming pool silently.

The next morning.

Shen Mo drove the white Buick to school as usual, perhaps because of what Lu Jiayi said last night, Shen Mo suffered from insomnia all night, not only did he wake up late, even dark circles appeared rarely.

"Mum, you're going to be late for work. You stop in front of me. That's the stop of the school bus. I'll just take the school bus myself."

"Can you?" Shen Mo looked at his watch, indeed, if he sent off the child again, he might really be late.

"Of course it's okay, the school bus is full of children from our kindergarten."

"Alright, then be careful yourself."

Xiao Naibao nodded, got off at the previous stop, and then changed to the school bus... Shen Mo then turned around and drove towards the company.

And when Xiao Nai Bao got off the school bus and was crossing the road, a black Bentley suddenly turned and drove towards him.

The speed was very fast. Suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes and stopped only a few centimeters away from the small milk bag.

"My God, it's so dangerous." The driver of the Bentley was so frightened that he got out of the car immediately to check.

And the man in the back seat of the Bentley slowly opened the window, revealing a face so delicate that it would bring disaster to the country and the people.

"Did you hurt the child?" The man's voice was extremely pleasant.

The little milk bag couldn't help looking towards the car window, then pursed her mouth and looked at the man in the car seriously and said, "Huh? Uncle, you look like me?"

The man in the back seat of the Bentley car couldn't help but startled, and then looked at the little boy in front of him curiously.

(End of this chapter)