After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Lu Jingfan really wanted Lu Yimo to die.

Even for a five-year-old child, a dozen kidnappers were arranged, and these kidnappers were all very skilled.

It's just that they are not worth mentioning compared to Song Mingyi.

boom.

Song Mingyi trampled the leading kidnapper to the ground.

The kidnapper yelled: "Woman, do you know that what you did to ruin the Second Young Master's good deeds? When he takes charge of the Lu family, you will die!"

"It's so noisy!" Song Mingyi was impatient and kicked the person unconscious.

She glanced over and saw that the kidnappers were frightened and ran away one by one.

Song Mingyi had no intention of paying attention to them and turned back to Lu Yimo.

The five-year-old child shrank down and covered his eyes with his immature hands. Hearing the footsteps, he called tentatively: "Mom."

"Yes." Song Mingyi responded softly and pulled down Lu Yimo's little hand: "Mo Mo is safe now."

Lu Yimo threw himself into Song Mingyi's arms: "Mom, you are back."

As the distance got closer, Lu Yimo saw the injuries on Song Mingyi's body.

Song Mingyi's skills were good, but there were many kidnappers after all, and she didn't allow them to get close to Lu Yimo, so she inevitably suffered some injuries.

These injuries were all minor injuries, not worth mentioning compared to her life after the age of ten.

But in Lu Yimo's eyes, it was as if the sky had fallen.

Mom is hurt.

Those bastards hurt my mother!

Lu Yimo's eyes were dark, a storm was brewing in his eyes, and his little body was trembling with anger.

They must pay the price!

Song Mingyi hugged Lu Yimo's trembling body, thinking that he was scared, and repeatedly comforted him. At the same time, she also started to get angry with herself. She should have used more strength when she beat up the kidnappers just now.

"Boss."

Xiao Wu also arrived at this time, and when he saw the lead kidnapper who was unconscious on the ground, he knew that he was late.

"Let's take Young Master Lu into the car first."

Song Mingyi nodded.

Xiao Wu reached out to pick up Lu Yimo.

Song Mingyi subconsciously hugged Lu Yimo tightly, and Lu Yimo also subconsciously hugged Song Mingyi tightly.

They looked at Xiao Wu together, as if they were looking at a child trafficker.

Little Five: "..."

Not to mention, this young master Lu is really similar to his boss, no wonder he is loved by the boss.

Xiaowu: "How about you, boss, carry the young master into the car?"

Song Mingyi did not refuse and carried Lu Yimo into the car.

Xiao Wu immediately took out the medical kit.

Song Mingyi said: "Mo Mo, let me take off your clothes first and treat your wounds, okay?"

"Yes." Lu Yimo obediently asked Song Mingyi to take off his clothes.

The kidnappers were merciless when they took action. Lu Yimo's little body was beaten to pieces, and because it had been a long time, some of the wounds had become stuck to the flesh.

Song Mingyi carefully treated it with hydrogen peroxide, with uncontrollable anger in her eyes.

These kidnappers deserved to die, and the one who deserved to die the most was Lu Jingfan.

For a wealthy family like the Lu family, it is normal for them to fight for power, plot, scheme behind the scenes, poison and murder.

Money and power are things that make people crazy, so it is natural to do anything.

But Lu Jingfan should never touch Mo Mo.

"Mom, it doesn't hurt." Lu Yimo noticed Song Mingyi's emotional instability and whispered while holding the corner of her clothes.

"But it hurts." Song Mingyi looked at Lu Yimo seriously and said, "I feel very sad."

Lu Yimo was stunned. He was always smart, but the expression on his face was blank.

No one had ever said such a thing to him.

Even his so-called biological mother Lin Weiyan.

Song Mingyi applied medicine to Lu Yimo's front half lightly and quickly: "Mo Mo, turn around."

Lu Yimo turned around obediently, exposing his thin back to Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi subconsciously looked at Lu Yimo's lower back.

A whip mark passed across it, leaving the skin on his lower back so raw that no good skin could be seen.

When she realized what she was looking at, Song Mingyi suddenly felt very guilty. She missed her second treasure so much that she actually regarded Mo Mo as her second treasure.

How can it be?

Mo Mo is the child of Lu Shenxing and his beloved woman. He is the young prince of the Lu family. Her two children came into this world because of a conspiracy.

Their father is a wild man of unknown origin.

Moreover, her eldest baby died early, her second baby was lost when she was two weeks old, and Mo Mo has been in the Lu family since he was a child.

After realizing that she was actually analyzing Mo Mo's birth, Song Mingyi took a deep breath.

She really missed her child and wanted to seal the demon, so she thought Mo Mo was her child.

Song Mingyi moved very gently and quickly gave Lu Yimo the medicine and fed him anti-inflammatory medicine.

"Mo Mo, let me take you back to Shanhai Residence to rest. I can just go there myself."

Lu Yimo shook his head: "Mom, I can do it."

Seeing that Song Mingyi was a little worried, Lu Yimo smiled at her: "Mom, although I am still a child, I am still a man. When my father is gone, I am the backbone of the family. You believe me. Besides, my father taught me , avoiding is the behavior of a coward, I don’t want to be a coward, and I don’t want my father to think that I am a coward.”

Lu Yimo's voice was choked with tears, and tears fell down drop by drop.

……

The old house of the Lu family.

The Lu family has always been secretive and rarely opened to the outside world. It was only because of Lu Shenxing's funeral that guests were allowed in and out, of course only those who had received invitations.

There were two rows of bodyguards standing at the entrance of the old house. Butler Lu personally led people to stand at the door to check the guests' invitations.

"Mr. Liu, thank you for coming."

"Mr. Ye, please."

Every guest is accompanied by a servant from the Lu family.

Everyone who steps into the Lu family's house is a prominent figure in Haicheng. Among them, there are also some who have been to the Lu family's old house, but they can't help but be amazed if they never enter the Lu family's old house.

It's not because of luxury, but because of its heritage. The heritage passed down by the family for hundreds of years is jaw-dropping.

Mr. Lu did not appear.

Although Lu Shenxing is the head of the Lu family, he is still a junior.

Mr. Lu cannot appear at the junior's funeral.

Mrs. Lu did come, but she stayed in the mourning hall, like a puppet, and it was the second room who entertained the guests on her behalf.

Yang Chunhua and Mr. Lu stood at the door of the hall, their faces glowing red. If they hadn't been wearing black mourning clothes, with white flowers on their chests, and their beaming looks, they would have been married to a wife.

The guests who came and went were also very considerate and complimented each and every one of them.

"You two have worked really hard today, and the second young master has such a deep brotherly love, which is very touching."

Lu Jingfan: "You are too polite. I am also very sad that my eldest brother is gone. Being able to give him a ride is the only thing I can do as a brother."

Lu Jingfan tried his best to pretend to be sad, but unfortunately he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.