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

Cheng Ningshuang shivered, and she snuggled into Xu Shixiu's arms weakly and bonelessly. Her tears were like broken pearls: Brother Shixiu, it hurts me so much! My stomach hurts so much. Please help our child. "

Xu Shixiu's expression changed, and he immediately picked up Cheng Ningshuang: "Don't be afraid, I will send you to the hospital right now, and I will definitely save our child!"

Song Yuyao couldn't believe it and rushed forward to hug Xu Shixiu: "Don't leave! Xu Shixiu, please tell me clearly, otherwise I won't let you go!"

"Didn't Ningshuang say that? It was just an accident. Why are you making a fuss?" Xu Shixiu's tone was very impatient.

"No!" Song Yuyao shook her head crazily: "This is impossible! I don't believe it!"

"Brother Shixiu..." Cheng Ningshuang's complexion became paler and her tone became weaker.

Xu Shixiu ignored Song Yuyao, called his bodyguards to pull Song Yuyao away, and quickly left with Song Yuyao in his arms.

"Get out of the way! Get out of my way! Who could have stopped you! Bastard!" Song Yuyao roared angrily, slapping one slap after another on the face of the bodyguard in front of her.

The bodyguards remained motionless and allowed Song Yuyao to vent her anger.

After confirming that Xu Shixiu had gone far, the bodyguard immediately turned around.

The bodyguard had already turned around just as Song Yuyao slapped him.

Song Yuyao slapped the air, staggered and almost fell down.

Lu Yimo couldn't help laughing and immediately covered his mouth.

However, his laughter still caught Song Yuyao's attention.

"Why are you laughing! What's so funny?" Song Yuyao strode over with a fierce look on her face: "Since your parents haven't taught you to be polite, I'll leave it to you!"

As he spoke, he was about to slap Lu Yimo.

Song Mingyi raised her hand and grabbed Song Yuyao's wrist, and her expression turned cold: "Song Yuyao, what are you crazy about?"

"Am I crazy? Why am I crazy? I am just a good person who will stick to the end and teach this ungrateful child a lesson on behalf of his parents!"

"Why doesn't Mo Mo know his manners?"

"Isn't it okay to make fun of others casually?"

"Making fun of you? It's up to you to be funny. Otherwise, why are you laughing?"

"You!" Song Yuyao glared at Song Mingyi. Suddenly, her eyes flickered between Song Mingyi and Lu Yimo, with a look of sudden realization on her face: "No wonder you are so protective of this child. It turns out that he is the wild child you once gave birth to." kind!"

Song Mingyi didn't expect that Song Yuyao would mention this matter in front of Lu Yimo, and her face suddenly darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is the young master of the Lu family!"

Song Yuyao's expression changed, and suddenly she sneered again: "Song Mingyi, you are really getting better and better at lying! If you really want to lie to me, then find a child who doesn't look like you and use your own illegitimate child to pretend to be the young master of the Lu family. , you are so bold!"

Song Mingyi was speechless: "Do I need to lie to you?"

Lu Yimo tilted his head and asked, "Auntie, what did you mean by finding a child who doesn't look like you just now? Did you mean that I look very similar to my mother?"

"Auntie? Who are you calling auntie?" Song Yuyao was about to explode with anger and reached out to hit Lu Yimo!

Lu Yimo immediately hid behind Song Mingyi and stuck out his little head: "Auntie, you have to listen to the key point. My key point is, are you really like your mother?"

"Nonsense!" Song Yuyao was no match for Song Mingyi, so she could only suppress her anger. She said maliciously: "Your nose, especially your eyes, look so much like Song Mingyi's, and you are so old, so what is he if he is not her illegitimate child? Little brat, hold on tight to your mother, she doesn’t even want your son for the sake of glory and wealth!”

"Auntie, I kind of like you. You are really good at talking." Lu Yimo looked at Song Yuyao with satisfaction, his eyes full of joy.

He really likes this aunt.

Can talk.

One look and you knew he was his mother's boy.

Even if he didn't come out of his mother's belly, it doesn't matter. What matters is that no matter who gives birth to him, he is his mother's child.

"I think you're a kid just looking for a beating!"

Song Yuyao couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to hit Lu Yimo.

"Song Yuyao! If you touch Mo Mo, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome? Then you're welcome. How can you, a criminal who has been in prison, be so rude to me!" Song Yuyao was very arrogant.

So what if Song Mingyi takes advantage of her? How about being kicked out of the Song family and becoming a rootless person!

"Song Mingyi, you are not worthy of my attention!"

"I wonder if I can be taken seriously by Miss Song Er?" At this moment, a cold voice came.

Song Yuyao turned around and saw Lu Shenxing coming over in a wheelchair.

His handsome face sank slightly, and as he got closer, the aura around him was so strong that it made people breathless.

Song Yuyao was shocked: "Lu... Mr. Lu... why are you here?"

As soon as Song Yuyao finished speaking, Lu Yimo ran to Lu Shenxing and said loudly: "Dad, this woman not only scolded me, but also bullied my mother!"

Lu Shenxing's brows furrowed, and when he looked at Song Mingyi, his expression was full of displeasure: "Song Mingyi, what on earth are you doing? As Mrs. Lu, are you being bullied so much with your children?"

Song Mingyi immediately lowered his head and said guiltily: "It's my fault, I moved too slowly."

Song Mingyi said as she walked up to Song Yuyao, raised her hand and slapped her in the face.

Song Yuyao covered her burning and painful face, her eyes full of disbelief: "Song Mingyi, how dare you hit me!"

"I've already beaten you, but you still ask me how dare I hit you? Why isn't one slap not enough?"

Listening to Song Mingyi's cold words, Song Yuyao subconsciously took a few steps back.

"You wait for me!"

Song Yuyao said these words and left like a bereaved dog.

"Dad, you are so awesome. You protected mom." Lu Yimo clapped his little hands, very happy: "Just like the knight who beats away the bad guys in the storybook."

Song Mingyi looked at Lu Yimo's cute appearance and couldn't help but rub his hair: "Mo Mo is also handsome."

Lu Yimo was even happier.

Not only did his mother take him on a deer cart today, she also praised him.

Lu Shenxing disliked his son's doggy smile: "If you want to buy something, hurry up. You have to go to school tomorrow."

"Ok."

Lu Yimo took Song Mingyi to go shopping.

But what I bought was not toys, but various clothes, jewelry and bags. I wanted to pack up the entire mall and send it back.

Song Mingyi felt cold sweat break out on his forehead: "Mo Mo, I don't need so many things, I don't need to buy so much."

"Mom, you can't refuse, this is my gift to you, and dad hasn't said anything yet, so we can't let him underestimate it."

After Lu Yimo finished speaking, he immediately took Song Mingyi to continue shopping.

Suddenly, at this moment, Lu Yimo realized.

He must study hard and strive to usurp the throne as soon as possible in the future and oust his father from the position of CEO, so that when he buys things for his mother, he does not need to pay for it from his father.