Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

"Xu Xiaoxiao, what right do you have to say that I am not a mother? Everything I have done is for my innocent children. What have I done wrong?"

Mother Lu was very emotional, and her voice became sharp due to anger, as if every word contained endless bitterness and unwillingness.

"Mrs. Lu, if you are really a mother, you would not be so cruel to a child. Give my child back to me. As long as you are willing to let the child go, I will let my brother send you abroad and change your identity." Xu Xiaoxiao said.

"Xu Xiaoxiao, you said I'm not a mother? For that Shangguan Yaoyao, you teamed up with Fu Yanchen and tried to send Yingying and I to that cold prison again! Three years ago, you pushed us into the abyss once, and now you still won't give up? How cruel is your heart?"

Mother Lu's voice was trembling, with anger and despair intertwined. Her eyes were red and her hands were clenched into fists, as if she was trying to suppress the emotions surging in her heart.

Xu Xiaoxiao, "You were the ones who hurt me first three years ago. What does that have to do with me? Besides, what does what happened three years ago have to do with the child?"

"Xu Xiaoxiao, look, for the sake of your child, you did not hesitate to bow your head and beg me, and even let go of all the grudges between you and Fu Yanchen. And I did the same for my child! What qualifications do you, Xu Xiaoxiao, have to stand here and question whether I am a qualified mother? Now that you are a mother, you should know that only mothers in this world will do everything for their children, even if they do something extraordinary! Hahaha..."

There was a hint of desolation and madness in Mother Lu's laughter, and her eyes became deep and complex, as if at this moment, all the pain and struggle turned into endless ridicule and self-mockery, echoing in this empty and depressing space.

Listening to what Lu's mother said, Xu Xiaoxiao felt a cold wind suddenly rushing into her chest, like a sharp blade piercing her lungs, causing a burst of intense pain.

The wound she received when giving birth seemed to be touched by the cold wind, causing a dull pain that made her frown.

The cold wind blew mercilessly on her face like a whip, making the corners of her eyes red. Moist tears rolled in her eye sockets but refused to fall.

She clenched her teeth, enduring the unspeakable pain and not letting her fragility be revealed in the cold wind.

The figure appears particularly thin and tough in the cold wind, like a flower that blooms tenaciously in the storm. Even though it is devastated, it still maintains its unyielding will.

"What do you want in exchange for giving the child back to me?"

Xu Xiaoxiao spoke, her voice filled with tears.

She looked at Mrs. Lu in front of her, only to see that she looked very old.

At this moment, Mrs. Lu had completely lost her former elegance and refinement, as if she had suddenly aged by dozens of years.

Her skin became rough, lost its former elasticity and luster, her complexion turned yellow, and fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes.

However, the most shocking thing is the wound on her hand. I don't know how it happened.

The hideous scars were still clearly visible, and blood was still slowly oozing out, forming a sharp contrast with her pale skin.

All of this makes people feel very complicated. The former noble lady is now suffering such torture and becoming like this. It is really sad.

He looked both embarrassed and ferocious, like a wild beast cornered.

Seeing such a Mrs. Lu, Xu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

She didn't understand what kind of heart could make a person become like this.

She looked at Mrs. Lu, waiting for her answer, but she had already prepared for the worst.

She stared at Xu Xiaoxiao, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes, as if the balance in her heart was wavering.

However, after a moment, she finally made up her mind and stated the conditions: "Xu Xiaoxiao, go find Lu Zhengguo."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at the child in her arms, her heart hanging high.

"Okay, okay, I promise you."

"You promised me? If you have the ability, contact my son. Call Fu Yanchen and ask him to contact Lu Zhengguo. I want to ask him why he abandoned us."

"Okay, okay, I'll call, I'll call." Xu Xiaoxiao dialed Xu Xiaoxiao's phone. In fact, even if Xu Xiaoxiao didn't contact Fu Yanchen, the people in the confinement center would contact him.

"Xu Xiaoxiao!"

Madam Lu roared the name, each word filled with bone-chilling hatred.

"besides……"

Her voice trembled, filled with despair and powerlessness.

"Call the hospital and go to the villa to take Yingying to the hospital. She has an eye infection and will die if she doesn't get treatment."

When mentioning Lu Yingying's name, Mrs. Lu's voice suddenly became choked.

It was an indescribable sadness and pain, as if every word was squeezed out from the darkest and most desperate corner of her heart.

Her body was shaking violently and tears were streaming down her cheeks like a broken heart.

His eyes were filled with love and worry for Lu Yingying, as if the whole world had collapsed before his eyes.

Her voice was no longer powerful, but turned into a low, hoarse cry.

Every word carries with it endless sorrow, which moves people. Their eyes become red and tears gleam in their eyes, but they try hard not to let the tears fall.

At this moment, she was no longer the brutal enemy, but a helpless mother who was willing to give everything for her children.

"Okay, sure. I promise."

Xu Xiaoxiao nodded quickly, with a hint of anxiety and worry in her voice.

She looked at Mrs. Lu and continued, “I’ll call the hospital and ask them to prepare to receive Yingying. Can you please throw away the lighter? Come over a little bit. It’s really dangerous for you to stand there. If you’re not careful…”

There was genuine concern in her words and worry in her eyes.

"You haven't called Fu Yanchen yet. Hurry up and turn on the speakerphone!" Mrs. Lu pointed at Xu Xiaoxiao anxiously, her tone filled with unquestionable urgency.

"Okay, I'll fight you. I'll fight you."

Xu Xiaoxiao quickly agreed. She was well aware of the urgency of the moment and did not dare to delay even a bit.

She called the hospital first to make sure everything was ready, and then dialed Fu Yanchen's number.

Fu Yanchen had already received a call from the confinement center and was rushing there in a panic.

At this moment, when he saw Xu Xiaoxiao's phone number, he became even more anxious.

However, he knew that he could not panic or get confused, because now he was the strong pillar of support for Xu Xiaoxiao and the child.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and then answered the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Xu Xiaoxiao's trembling voice and Mrs. Lu's threatening and anxious tone.

He immediately understood the seriousness of the situation and began to deal with it calmly.

"Smile..."