Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

After returning, Bai Hao gave her a week's leave to let her recuperate.

Zi Zhong and Ranran hugged her feet with a distressed look on their faces.

"Mummy, I will give you a whimper, so it won't hurt." Saying that, Ranran lay on her feet and took a few breaths.

"It's amazing! Mommy really doesn't hurt anymore." Mo Xiaodie exaggeratedly comforted her daughter.

Mo Zizhong rolled his eyes and said, "Mummy, stop pretending. For such a big person, he will twist his feet when he walks. It's really annoying!" shook his head.

Li Mingcheng just came in from outside to buy food, and patted him on the head: "You brat, you're learning a lot!"

"Brother Li, what happened to the information I asked you to check?"

Li Mingcheng sorted the dishes into the refrigerator, then took the laptop to the bed and handed it to her: "It has been sent to your mailbox, you can take a look."

Mo Xiaodie quickly opened the mailbox.

When she came back from the hospital that day, she notified Li Mingcheng and asked him to find someone to investigate Dudu's adoptive parents. They dared to abuse Dudu like that without teaching her a lesson. It was really hard for her to swallow it.

Soon, the computer screen showed the details of Dudu's adoptive parents.

Dudu's adoptive father, Zhang Qiang, lives in the countryside of Yucheng, and his wife, Sun Yan, is in the same town with him. After graduating from junior high school, I wandered around and swindled around.

After getting married, he came to Yucheng to join his aunt.

Zhang Qiang's aunt is a lonely old man without children. Zhang Qiang coaxed him to be her son and give her old age. The old man believed him. Unexpectedly, after the two of them lied to the old man to make a will, their attitude towards the old man changed greatly, and the old man was tortured to death by them within a few days.

The 30-square-meter house they live in now belongs to Aunt Zhang Qiang.

Because they were infertile, they paid 5,000 yuan to buy Dudu from human traffickers seven years ago.

But after buying it, Dudu was weak and had poor resistance. He went to the hospital every three days, which cost them a lot of money. They were full of resentment.

Every time Dudu gets sick, they take their anger out on their children, but thanks to Zhang Qiang's aunt, who protects Dudu every time and uses his pension to see a doctor for Dudu, Dudu survives by luck.

It's just that this kind old man was tortured to death by Zhang Qiang and his wife in less than a month after a stroke. At that time, Dudu was just five years old, and she witnessed everything with her own eyes.

Since then, Dudu has rarely spoken. After the death of their aunt, Zhang Qiang and his wife lost their source of life, so they took Dudu to set up a street stall, but every time they put their things down, they went to a place to play, watch the stall, and sell things. The six-year-old Dudu completed it by himself, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter.

If the business is not good, or the wrong money is found, or something is lost, the welcome will be a beating. Pity started at the age of five and almost never had a full meal.

After reading it, Mo Xiaodie closed the computer forcefully and closed her eyes in pain.

The suffering Qibao suffered, she, the mother, would definitely repay it for her.

"Brother Li, please help me find all the evidence of the abduction and abduction that Zhang Qiang and his wife have done over the years."

"You want to avenge Dudu?"

Mo Xiaodie nodded heavily.

"Okay, I'll send someone to do it."

Ran Ran lay on the bed and touched Mo Xiaodie's face with her small hand: "Mummy, we have found Sister Xiao Qi, why are you still not happy?"

"No, Mommy is not unhappy." Mo Xiaodie held Ranran's chubby, soft little hands, her heart was aching again, Dudu's little face was sallow, and she was as thin as firewood. This was her dereliction of duty as a mother. .

"Mummy, why are you crying?" Looking at the tears on Mo Xiaodie's face, she quickly turned around and took out a tissue and wiped it for her.

"Did Mommy feel sad and blame herself when she thinks that Little Seventh sister has suffered a lot?" Mo Zizhong saw through her thoughts at a glance, and he also lay on the bed and hugged Mo Xiaodie.

"Mummy, don't feel bad and blame yourself. It's not your fault. You couldn't help yourself back then. We've been looking for our younger brothers and sisters. No one would have thought that little sister Qiqi would encounter such bad adoptive parents. Mom Mi, don't be sad." Zi Zhong hugged him and comforted him softly.

"Yeah, Xiaodie, what has happened, we have to actively face it. Dudu is now at Mr. Lu's place. I don't know how the situation is going?"

As they looked at Zi Zhong, Mo Xiaodie pushed the computer in front of her son and raised her chin.

Mo Zizhong immediately understood, and after typing a string of codes on the computer, a photo of the Lu family's villa appeared on the screen.

The Lu family only installed surveillance cameras in the living room, the corridor on the second floor, and in the courtyard, so they could only see the videos of these places.

In the living room on the first floor, after Lu Chenxu hugged Dudu back that day, he seemed to have explained it to Mother Lu for a long time. Finally, Mother Lu reached out to hug Dudu, but Dudu screamed and hid under the table.

Mother Lu looked embarrassed and wanted to order the servant to pull her out from under the table, but Dudu curled up under the table and refused to come out.

Later, Mother Lu asked people to bring a lot of delicious food and put them on the ground not far from Dudu. After hesitating for a few minutes, Dudu quickly climbed out from the table, quickly grabbed a piece of bread, and filled it up again. Alertly, he got under the table and devoured it.

Mother Lu covered her face and choked up and said a few words to Lu Chenxu, then went upstairs.

The expression on Lu Chenxu's face was distressed, sad, and finally stern.

They were checking the surveillance of the day when Dudu went back. When they were about to check today's surveillance, Zi Zhong suddenly frowned and quickly typed on the keyboard.

"What's wrong?" Li Mingcheng asked.

"They found out and are following me now." Zi Zhong said a few words without raising his head, and continued typing the code, the faster his little hands were typing.

Finally, he quickly turned off the computer and let out a long breath.

"How is it, was it discovered?" Li Mingcheng asked worriedly.

Mo Zizhong glared at him, "Uncle Li, you underestimate me! Who am I, how could I be found out? They can't track me."

"What can I do? After this time, it will be difficult for us to invade the Lu family's monitoring equipment." Li Mingcheng was a little distressed.

Mo Xiaodie pondered for a moment: "Don't worry, I'll find a way when my feet are healed."

In the study room of the Lu family's villa, Lu Chenxu stared blankly at the computer screen in front of him. Who would dare to invade the Lu family's surveillance so boldly?

Is it Dudu's adoptive parents? Should not be! The couple had no such IQ at all, and would not be willing to spend money on someone.

He was thinking when Lu Chenyu came in from outside: "Brother, I have already found out. Those scumbags who dared to bully the Lu family like this are just courting death."

Lu Chenyu has been serving as the general manager of Xingyue Media. He has met a lot of media, as well as people from the three religions and nine tiers. After learning about Dudu's life experience, he volunteered to investigate the scumbag parents.

The information he found was almost the same as what Mo Xiaodie found.

After seeing it, Lu Chenxu suddenly got up and walked to the window, punching the wall. At this time, he was cruel to the scumbag parents, and even more cruel to Momo and Ranran's biological mother. He didn't understand why that woman was so cruel, causing her daughter to suffer such inhuman abuse.