Chapter 687

"Lolo!"

Mo Zixiao got down from the car and saw her busy in the yard as soon as she got off the car.

"Brother Mo, why are you here?"

Put down the matter in hand, Lolo smiled and greeted it.

"Where's Ziyan?"

After looking around, I didn't see his dry son, asked Mo Zixiao.

"Uncle Fang took him to the backyard!"

"I came here today and wanted to discuss something with you!"

Looking at the serious face of the Mexican owl, what happened to brother Ling?

Sitting down in a chair, Lolo poured a cup of tea for the ink owl.

"Brother Mo, is something wrong with brother Ling?"

Although she knew he was married, her heart would still hold her heartstrings because of his every move. Every time Mozi owl came here to see Ziyan, she wanted to ask him several times.

But on second thought, there were already women around him who could take care of him. Even if something happened, she couldn't worry about it.

Although I know it in my heart, I still want to know whether he is safe now.

"Yu is fine. I didn't tell you that you fell off the cliff a year ago because you were pregnant with Ziyan!"

"You said... What did you say?"

The hand holding the cup trembled. There was only a bell. The cup fell to the ground in Lolo's hand and made a crisp sound.

"No... impossible, you must have made a mistake, you must have made a mistake!"

Lolo shook his head in disbelief, his body trembled because of the sudden news, and his tears kept falling!

"Lolo, don't do this. Listen to me first!"

Seeing her like this, the ink owl's heart was also very uncomfortable. He didn't want to believe this fact. However, he saw her jump with his own eyes.

After living for 30 years, only once did he feel helpless and incompetent. If he could, he was willing to exchange his life for hers.

The ink owl told Lolo what had happened. Looking at her, who kept crying over her chest, she felt better.

"What's wrong with the night? Why are those people so cruel to her!" it was three lives and two children who had not been born in time.

Lolo, who was already a mother, understood the pain in Su Xiangwan's heart at that time. On the one hand, she was a unborn child and on the other hand, she was a man she could not even want for her life. No matter which side she chose, her heart was bleeding at that moment.

"I don't tell you. I'm just worried that you will have this situation now. What's more, you were about to have a baby at that time. I can't let you take risks! I just follow the meaning of night. I believe if it was her, she would make the same choice as me!"

Wanwan is such an emotional person. She is determined whether she will see Lolo face danger again because of her.

That's two lives!

Suddenly, Lolo silently made a decision in her heart, which she had been hesitating for more than a year.

Wiped the tears on his face and said to the Mexican owl, "brother Mo, didn't you say that if you could, let me leave here and take Ziyan to another city to live?"

"Where are you going?"

"I want to go to City C!"

Mo Zixiao looked at her. Originally, he came to tell her that he wanted her to leave here, because something had happened to the Ling family recently. He was worried that Jiajia and the Lin family would find out where she lives now. If the other party knew that Ziyan was Yu's child, he would try his best to take the child away. That was a blow Luo couldn't bear.

"Lolo, in fact, I came here today to ask you to go to City C with me. As for the late things, you will know sooner or later. It's better to tell you now!" after all, there is no disappointment without expectation.

"Does the Ling family already know that I live here?"

"They've been secretly investigating. You know very well that Lin Yue can't have children. Whether it's the Lin family or the Ling family, they all hope that the child is Ling Yu's. So far, only you have had a relationship with Yu. Naturally, they won't believe what you said so easily. Wanyi let them find Zi Yan, so with your current conditions......"

Looking at him, the ink owl couldn't bear to say anything later.

Originally, there was a great difference in identity and background between Lolo and Yu. In front of the child's custody, Lolo had almost no chance to speak.

Except that she is Ziyan's biological mother.

But in those rich and famous families, there are several people who really care about the feelings of children. In their hearts, as long as the blood flowing from his body belongs to their family.

Lolo smiled bitterly and said, "I understand. I knew there would be such a day from the beginning!"

She was reminded that the life of a rich family was far better than they seemed. If there was a choice, she would rather marry an ordinary man than get involved in the struggle of the rich family.

"If you understand! If you are willing to go to City C, I will let Lu shaochu protect your mother and son!" even the current Lu family still scares the rest of the people in city C.

Moreover, all this may not be true. Among them, how many people can really understand Lu shaochu.

If you really want to deal with him, even he may not be able to get a bargain from him.

Seeing that Lolo kept his head down, the ink owl continued, "you don't have to worry too much. I've arranged everything for you there. You don't have to worry about the things at Ling's house. Let me solve them."

"Brother Mo, in addition to saying thank you, I really don't know what to say. If it weren't for you these years, Ziyan couldn't stay with me!"

She really thanks the ink Owl for taking care of her over the years. They are not relatives, but he has helped him so much!

"We don't need to be so polite. How can I say that Ziyan is also my dry son? How can I let a woman who doesn't love him be his mother!"

"Father Mo!"

The voice fell, and a young voice sounded. Ziyan waited for two short legs to run quickly to the arms of Mo Zixiao.

"Let father Mo hug!"

He picked up the little guy and said happily.

Lolo looked at the interaction between them. If brother Ling knew that his son was so old and didn't know how he felt, would he also hurt aiziyan like brother Mo.

"Ziyan, you've gained weight again recently!"

"Mommy said, children's fat is lovely!"

The little guy raised his little chin. Ziyan, one and a half years old, was completely a replica of Ling Yu. His exquisite facial features, round big eyes and fleshy little face made him more and more lovely.