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

Twenty minutes later, the Bugatti Veyron slowly stopped.

As soon as she got off the car, Lu Yimo got off the other car.

"Mom!" Lu Yimo threw himself into her arms with great excitement: "How are you? Did dad beat you? Did he abuse you?"

Lu Yimo looked at Lu Shenxing warily, as if Lu Shenxing was a sadist.

Lu Yimo's voice was loud, and this shout attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

The way the onlookers looked at Lu Shenxing was extremely meaningful.

The veins in Lu Shenxing's forehead twitched.

verified.

This is someone who comes to collect debts.

But there were too many people, and it was not the right time to deal with this little bastard, so he closed the car window and said, "Let's go."

Lu Yimo suddenly became happy when he saw Lu Shen walking. The father who had robbed his mother from him was finally gone.

"You." Song Mingyi patted Lu Yimo's little head: "Naughty."

Lu Yimo snorted twice, raised his cute little face and asked, "Mom, where are we going?"

"Let's go eat some noodles. It's a very delicious restaurant, okay?"

"Okay." Lu Yimo agreed obediently and put his little hand into Song Mingyi's palm.

The noodle shop Song Mingyi chose was not big, and the location was not that great, but the interior was warmly decorated and kept clean.

It was still relatively early at this time and there were not many people in the store.

The landlady saw Song Mingyi and greeted her with a smile: "Xiaoyi, are you here to eat noodles? This is your son, right?"

"Ah."

Lu Yimo showed a big little face and said sweetly: "Hello grandma,"

The proprietress was particularly happy: "What a good boy, Xiaoyi. When the child grows up, he will enjoy the blessings."

"No, I will wait to enjoy the blessings of my family Mo Mo from now on."

The landlady exchanged greetings with Song Mingyi and asked, "Is it still the same as before?"

"Well, beef noodles, one big and one small."

"Okay." The proprietress quickly brought a stack of small crispy pork: "My wife heard that you brought your son to eat noodles, so she asked me to bring some small crispy pork. You should try it as soon as it comes out of the pot."

"Thank you, aunt."

"Why are you so polite?"

The landlady quickly went to work.

Song Mingyi took apart a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Lu Yimo: "It's delicious to try."

Lu Yimo took a small piece of crispy meat and put it into his mouth. He chewed it tentatively at first, and soon started eating quickly: "It's delicious. Does Mommy come here to eat often?"

"Well, I have been coming here to eat beef noodles and crispy pork every week since I was in school." What Song Mingyi didn't say was that it was what she was most looking forward to when she was still young at the time.

It's sad to say that she is clearly the eldest lady of the Song family, but the warmth she got after her mother passed away came from outsiders.

Soon the beef noodles were delivered, one big and one small.

Lu Yimo looked at the small bowl in front of him and was a little unhappy. He said seriously: "Mom, I will soon be able to eat a big bowl. I will soon grow taller and be able to protect you."

"Okay." Song Mingyi looked at Lu Yimo with a smile on his face: "I'm waiting for Mo Mo to protect me, so eat quickly."

Lu Yimo picked up his chopsticks and took a big mouthful of noodles, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Mom, it's delicious."

"If it tastes good, eat more."

Lu Yimo nodded and ate a large bowl of noodles until only the soup was left.

Song Mingyi was so frightened that she massaged the Pishu point on Lu Yimo's back to help with digestion: "Mo Mo, you can't eat such a thing at once in the future. Do you know that you will suffer from indigestion?"

Lu Yimo: "But I want to eat more so that I can grow faster. Mom, I want to protect you as soon as possible."

"I know. Mo Mo, you may not know how happy I am to hear you say that. But, it is because you have to grow up in the future and be able to protect your mother, so you can't hurt yourself now, which is like destroying a seedling and encouraging it. principle."

Lu Yimo nodded: "Mom, I understand, I won't do this again."

"Mo Mo is so good." Song Mingyi really cared about this child.

Lu Yimo was particularly happy.

Even though Song Mingyi never hesitated to praise him, she was still very happy every time she heard it.

Soon the smile on Lu Yimo's face fell again: "No, I'm good. Mom, I'm not a good boy. Don't like me anymore."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and tears were about to fall.

"Why did Momo say that?"

Lu Yimo took a deep breath: "Because I know that my mother wants to divorce my father, and I know that my mother is not happy in the Lu family. But I like my mother, and I can't bear to leave my mother, so I selfishly want to keep my mother, so I let you Give grandma the divorce agreement with dad. Mom, I’m sorry, please hit me.”

Lu Yimo closed his eyes, his little body shaking uncontrollably.

Seeing Lu Yimo's pitiful appearance, Song Mingyi's anger would be extinguished even if she had great anger, not to mention that from the bottom of her heart, she had never blamed Lu Yimo.

"Silly boy, how can I be willing to beat you? Besides, you are not wrong."

Really.

Song Mingyi didn't think Lu Yimo was at fault.

He is just a five-year-old child. He likes her and wants to keep her as his mother. He should not be blamed by anyone.

"Mom, divorce your father. Grandma, I will help you." Lu Yimo held Song Mingyi's hand and looked at her with a pair of dark and bright eyes: "Mom, I hope you are happy."

Song Mingyi couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged Lu Yimo's small body into her arms: "Thank you."

She was very grateful to Lu Yimo.

Thank him for loving her with the most sincere heart.

When Lu Shenxing came home from work, he found that the master bedroom was very lively. Lu Yimo was working hard to pack his suitcase.

Song Mingyi stood aside to dissuade him: "Mo Mo, you don't need to bring these things."

"Yes." Lu Yimo insisted, and he said thoughtfully: "Mom, don't worry, I will let dad deduct the cost of these things from my pocket money. Just think of it as a gift from me, okay?" "

Lu Yimo looked at Song Mingyi pitifully: "Mom, you are not even willing to accept my gift, are you?"

The little one looks pitiful.

Song Mingyi couldn't refuse anymore: "Thank you, Mo Mo."

Lu Yimo became happy again and started moving things.

It was as if he wished he could vacate the entire room.

Lu Shenxing frowned: "What are you doing?"

Song Mingyi turned around and was a little surprised to see Lu Shenxing coming back. Yan Zheng had said before that Lu Shenxing wouldn't be back tonight.

Before Song Mingyi could speak, Lu Yimo said: "I am helping my mother pack her things. I have figured out that I want my mother to divorce you."

Lu Yimo closed the full suitcase, and said with his hands on his waist: "I have thought about it, my mother is so good. My father is such a boring person and he is not worthy of my mother. I can't bear to let my mother suffer like this." I feel wronged, so I decided to divorce you on behalf of my mother this time."