After rebirth, Mr. Lu hugged the real person he loved

Song Qian used all his strength to hold Song Ying in his arms, who was struggling wildly and even waving his arms to catch himself and harm himself.

"Let me go! Ah..."

"Let me go, please, let me go!"

"Let me go. As long as you let me go, I will divorce Zhou Linchuan. I will leave the Zhou family. I will take my children and leave the Zhou family. I don't want a penny from the Zhou family."

"Let go of me! Let go of my child!"

"He's not! He's not a bastard, he's not!"

"what……"

……

Song Ying almost fainted from crying. Mo Xin looked at it but did not let go of Lu Ming's hand. At the same time, she quietly raised her other hand and injected a linilla needle into Song Ying's artery.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Lu Ming's palms were all sweaty.

Lu Ming's hands had been dry and warm for a long time, and this was the first time Mo Xin had seen the moisture in his hands.

Mo Xin unconsciously squeezed his hand and looked up at him: "It's okay!"

Lu Ming only looked down at her, and then at the hand that was clenched by her.

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"Ying'er! It's okay, second brother is here too. You know, second brother is the most powerful. He can make a kite for you to fly into the sky and take you away. Ying'er?"

Song Yan walked around behind Song Qian and looked directly at Song Ying, who was crying until her vision was blurred and she couldn't open her eyes.

"Ying'er, it's okay. Second brother is here. You said that second brother is a superman, very powerful, right? Second brother will take you away."

"Second...Second brother?"

"Hey, be good, Ying'er, stop crying. You're going to make your brothers feel bad if you cry like this."

Seeing Song Ying's crying voice weakening and her eyes opening a little, Song Zheng also walked around to look at her.

"Yinger, I am the third brother. Your twin brother."

"Ying'er, are you okay? My brother is the number one Confucian businessman in our H country. He has a lot of money and manpower, so we are not afraid. He will save you and your children."

"Yes, your third brother is right. Our family is the largest family in country H. With my brothers and father here, no one dares to bully you, you know?"

Song Qian, who was holding Song Ying in his arms, felt that she was gradually releasing her strength. He also relaxed a little and gently stroked her slender back: "Ying'er, it's okay. My brothers and father are here. . Your child is fine, you are fine too, the bad guys have all been captured by the brothers."

"Ying'er?" Song Qian tried to lift her up from his shoulders, supported her shoulders and looked at her.

Song Yan and Song Zheng on the side looked at Song Qian's movements and tacitly assumed a protective posture. If Song Ying went crazy again, they could protect her and her eldest brother immediately.

"Ying'er, look, it's okay."

Song Ying looked at the person in front of her, then at Song Yan and Song Zheng beside her.

Song Zheng immediately took the handkerchief quietly handed over by Qin Shu and tried to put it on Song Ying's face. Seeing that she didn't resist or flinch, he poked a small piece with his finger and slowly rubbed it against her face. tears.

"Ying'er, look, you are such an old person and the mother of your child, and you still need your brother to help you wipe away your tears."

Song Ying looked around at the people around her, and finally her eyes fell on the face of Song Zheng, who was wiping her tears.

Song Zheng wiped it slowly and gently with great patience.

Qin Shu really has to thank Song Ying for letting her see that her husband is really "Song Zheng" and not "Song Xie" as rumored by the outside world.

The actions and demeanor of wiping my sister's tears were truly gentle and attentive.

"Brother...brother..." Song Ying suddenly called softly, her eyes staring at Song Zheng without moving away.

The sound of "brother" made Song Zheng pause. He looked up at his sister who looked almost exactly like him, with tears welling up in his eyes.

"Ah~"

Song Yan saw Song Ying staring at Song Zheng: "Does Ying'er think he looks familiar?"

"Yeah." Song Ying nodded.

"You and the third child are twins. When you were little, you looked exactly like him when you had short hair. He came out 15 minutes earlier than you and is your third brother."

Hearing the sound, Song Ying looked at Song Yan again.

"I am the second brother, the superman in your mind. The second brother can do anything. I can do magic tricks to make you happy."

Song Ying still felt strange, but at the same time she felt very friendly, especially the feeling Song Zheng gave her, as if they had always been together.

Mo Xin saw that the time was almost up and looked sideways at Lu Ming. Lu Ming looked very similar to his mother, and very similar to Song Zheng.

She just saw that Song Ying seemed to be familiar with Song Zheng, and she was reviewing the big data in her mind.

Now she began to believe that someone was protecting her and no one dared to bully her.

At this time, she needed to wait for Lu Ming to appear and make her believe that the child was fine, so that she could let go of the huge impact before falling into the sea.

As long as this matter is let go, Song Ying's consciousness will have to be restored to the sixth or seventh level, and then she will slowly accompany, slowly resolve and let go.

Maybe Uncle Tuesday could play a big role. Uncle Tuesday and her were their first love and the starting point of their beautiful longing.

"Lu Ming."

Lu Ming looked at her.

"Go and let your mother see that you are safe, grown up, and a man who can protect her."

At this time, Mo Xin was more like a worried old mother, watching her children step out of the quagmire.

Then Mo Xin stretched out her other hand and patted their intertwined hands, then let go of his hand, took a step back, and let him move forward.

Lu Ming looked back at Mo Xin who took a step back. Mo Xin looked at him with a slight smile.

At this time, Mo Xin took him into his past life for a moment. In his previous life, he breathed his last and thought that this life would be over. Unexpectedly, Mo Xin fell from the sky and did not dislike the filth and filth on his body at all. She took his hand and Give him a blood transfusion.

When his heart beat steadily again, she took him back to the most inconspicuous concubine's palace in the Donglin Palace, and asked the concubine to take good care of him, and he would be very lucky in the future.

In the end, before he woke up, she only left one sentence: "Live well, never forget your original intention, and do what you want to do."

He never saw her again.When they saw her again, she had fallen asleep due to the backlash, and they missed her for ten lifetimes.

But now, she stood in the distance again, watching him move forward.

Lu Ming looked at her encouraging eyes, nodded, turned around and walked towards Song Ying.

"mom……"