My Husband, Warm The Bed

Did he think she wanted to have anything to do with someone as heartless and heartless as him?

Lu Qiming: "You ??"

"I am, regardless of whether you recognize me or not, I am still Lu Xi. This name was given to me by my mother, I will always use it." With that, Lu Xi turned around again. His steps were firm and he did not hesitate at all.

Qin Yinjian had been waiting for her at the side the entire time. Seeing her come over, he reached out his hands to hold her hand and shook it forcefully. Lu Xi smiled at him.

Qin Yinjian said, "Let\'s go home."

Lu Xi nodded: "Let\'s go home."

From now on, the place with this man was her home. Those who didn\'t love her and didn\'t care about her, she wouldn\'t spend any more time dealing with them.

Lu Xi brought Lu Qiulin to the prison, and saw Cui Xianzhen, who had been imprisoned for many days.

Seeing Cui Xianzhen becoming thi

er and older, Lu Qiming\'s heart ached, "Child, you must have had a tough time these days. But don\'t worry too much, the court has yet to hold court, and as long as the trial\'s results don\'t come out, everything is still possible. "

Could it be?

If it was only the evidence submitted by Lu Xi, he would not have been able to judge how long it had been, but right now, her enemy was not Lu Xi, but Qin Yinjian who was behind him. As long as Qin Yinjian was there, no one could touch Lu Xi and no one could change the outcome of the judgement.

Cui Xianzhen was extremely clear about all of this.

Cui Xianzhen did not reply. Lu Qiming became anxious: "Your child\'s mother, if you have anything, just tell me. Don\'t not say anything. You don\'t say anything, which makes me feel very uncertain. "

Cui Xianzhen seemed to be unable to hear what Lu Qiming said. Her gaze was fixed on Lu Qilin behind Lu Qiming, and she stretched her arms out to hug him, but even though they were separated by a transparent window, she could still see her son, unable to touch him.

After Lu Qiming went bankrupt, she already had nothing left. She was no longer afraid of anything else that he could lose, and the only thing that worried her was her thirteen year old son Lu Qiulin. "Qiu Lin, my son, if mother is no longer here, then who will take care of you in the future?"

Lu Qiulin looked at Cui Xianzhen and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he did not. He turned around to wipe the tear at the corner of his eyes, and when he turned back again, his expression had become much colder: "Cui Xianzhen, I am not your son."

"Qiu Lin, do you know what you\'re saying?" Hearing these words, Cui Xianzhen was stu

ed.

All these years, she had held this precious son in her hands and loved him dearly. Even though the family was very bitter, she had always given him the best food and food. She didn\'t expect him to not recognize her as his mother after being locked up for only a few days.

"I said I\'m not your son ??" Lu Qiulin\'s voice was choked with emotions, but he gritted his teeth and suppressed it, "Cui Xianzhen, do you know? If I had the choice, even if I were to be the beggar\'s son, I wouldn\'t have been reincarnated as your son."

"Qiu Lin, what nonsense are you spouting?" Lu Qiming suddenly stood up, pointed at Lu Qiulin and roared, "She\'s your biological mother, you\'re the one she loves and cares about the most. Look at what you said to her, you bastard."

"Is she my mother? Look at her, she doesn\'t look like a mother at all. " Lu Qiulin laughed until tears flowed out, but stubbornly wiped them away.

"She loves you so much, yet you said such shameful words. Do you know how much you hurt her heart?" Lu Qiming wanted to slap Lu Qiulin twice, but this was his only son. Even though he raised his hand, he was still unable to slap Lu Qiulin.

Lu Qiulin then said, "So you know that it would be sad to be hurt by someone closest to you, right?"

Lu Qiming: "Your mother is a human, a living human with flesh and blood. Of course she would be sad."

Lu Qiulin laughed again: "Lu Qiming, when you hurt big sister, did you ever think that she was your daughter? Back then when she was pregnant, you were even able to make Cui Xianzhen drive her out of the house, and even scolded her child as a bastard. When you hurt her, did you ever think that she would be sad as well? "

Lu Qiulin\'s words were like a sharp knife, directly and fiercely piercing into Lu Qiming\'s heart. He had no face to refute it, because Lu Qiulin was completely right, but he was unwilling to admit his mistake, "Bastard, don\'t you know that everything I have done is for you and your son?"

"Today, you can hurt your biological daughter because of us, but you might meet the woman you like next time, and you can also hurt us, mother and son, because of her. "What is the difference between what I am doing and what you are doing?" Although Lu Qiulin was young, he had explained every problem clearly.

This son of his was Lu Qiming\'s only hope for the past few years. All these years, he had put in all his effort into helping, but what he received in return was an unbearable result.

He pointed at Lu Qiulin, and wanted to curse him but couldn\'t utter a word for a long time.

After taking care of Lu Qiming, Lu Qiulin turned and looked at Cui Xianzhen: "Cui Xianzhen, back then you robbed my husband as a mistress, that\'s just a matter of morality. However, you are not satisfied, and even designed to kill people. You drugged my sister, causing her to bring the land along on her own for so many years. And now you have kidnapped her in an attempt to create the same drama as before. "

"Qiu Lin, my son, what you have said is something that I have never done before. In these past few years, Cui Xianzhen had never let Lu Qiulin know about anything else. She had always thought that he was still an immature child who did not know anything.

"Even at such a time, you still don\'t know how to repent. Your heart is even more vicious than a snake or a scorpion, you are completely devoid of humanity." Lu Qiulin raised his head, and once again forced back the tears that had fallen from the corner of his eyes. Having parents like you is the shame of my life. "

This was her son that she had painstakingly raised for thirteen years. When she was preparing for the worst, the first thing she thought of was, but he said that having a mother like her was the shame of her entire life.