Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

After listening to Qu Lingqiang's words, Lu Zixun stopped crying, and the whole person suddenly became quiet.

Qu Lingqiang took out a tissue from the table and wiped his tears, his tone was low but full of sincerity: "Zixun, whether you are your mother's biological or not, in my uncle's eyes you are my nephew. Uncle's only relative in this world. I think your mother must think so too."

"Mom?" Lu Zixun raised his head and glanced at Qu Lingqiang, and Qu Lingxue's gentle and kind face appeared again in his mind.

"Yes, your mother must hope that her Zixun is happy and happy every day. I don't want to see you so sad and sad."

Lu Zixun lowered his head in silence, and suddenly lay on the bed slowly for a long time: "Uncle, I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while!"

Qu Lingqiang touched his forehead a little uneasy, and then held his slightly cold hand: "Okay, go to sleep, uncle is here with you."

Lu Zixun gave him a deep look, then turned his head to the side, closed his eyes and actually fell asleep.

This time, he slept from noon until sunset before waking up.

After waking up, Lu Zixun's mental state has returned to normal, but he is still cold, melancholy, and indifferent.

At the dining table, Qu Lingqiang served him a bowl of porridge and asked tentatively, "Zixun, are you all right?"

Lu Zixun silently took the porridge handed over by Qu Lingqiang, and stirred it a few times with a spoon: "Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine. I survived my mother's death back then, and this news means a lot to me. ,A piece of cake."

Qu Lingqiang rubbed his little head distressedly: "Uncle knows that our Zixun is the bravest."

Then, Lu Zixun said nothing, lowered his head, and drank the porridge silently.

After dinner, he got up and went back to his room to sleep.

Qu Lingqiang held him back: "Zixun, play games with your uncle for a while! I remember the last time we played together, you were only five years old, and I taught you to play."

He didn't want to see Lu Zixun bear too much pressure at a young age. This child should be happy, but he was tortured by fate with a melancholy face.

Lu Zixun saw through Qu Lingqiang's mind at a glance, he nodded: "Okay. What game does uncle want to play?"

"How about the glory of the king? Can you play?"

"No, my father never let me play with these things, he only forced me to do research." Lu Zixun's tender voice contained a sense of loss that did not match his age.

Qu Lingqiang's heart trembled violently, that scumbag Lu Haoze really regarded Zixun as a cash cow? Such a young child, at an innocent and playful age, was trapped in the laboratory every day, no wonder Zixun looked indifferent and melancholy at such a young age.

He had to find a way to get Zi Xun out as soon as possible.

"Then what game do you play?" Qu Lingqiang asked with a smile, the child's life was really hard.

Lu Zixun tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's the game of big fish eating small fish that my uncle taught me back then."

"Okay, let's go play with big fish and eat small fish!"

At nine o'clock in the night, after playing games for a while, Lu Zixun lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

Qu Lingqiang stood in front of the window, pursed his lips, looked at Lu Zixun's sleeping face, was silent for a while, then turned and walked out.

On the balcony, he called his best friend Lin Feng.

"The Lu family is going to buy land to build a pharmaceutical factory in the western suburbs, and is in contact with the local government. I heard that Longwei Group is also interested in that land recently. I believe you have a way to screw up the Lu family's plan and let Longwei take it. Down that piece of land."

Lin Feng is the senior executive of Longwei Group and the confidant of the second master Longqian.

"Xiaoqiang, you are quite well informed? Why, you finally decided to take action against the Lu family?" Lin Feng's playful laughter came from the other end of the phone.

Qu Lingqiang frowned: "Li Feng, if you dare to call me Xiaoqiang again, be careful that I beat you all over the place!"

"Yo-, this is just a promotion, and being the general manager of Xingyue Clothing, it's just different. Even the tone of voice is so aggressive!" On the phone, Lin Feng laughed wantonly.

"Are you going to help?" Qu Lingqiang asked through gritted teeth.

"Help, of course I'll help you. What kind of friendship are we, why are you angry?" Lin Feng quickly changed his tone when he heard that Qu Lingqiang seemed really angry.

Qu Lingqiang was silent for a while, then said calmly, "Zixun knows his background."

The Lin family and the Qu family used to live in the same community, the same unit, one on the second floor and the other on the third floor. They grew up together, and the relationship between the two families has always been very good.

Back then, Zixun was bought by Lin Feng's older sister, Lin Jing, from the human trafficker, Aunt Mei. Therefore, Zixun's life experience is best known by the brothers and sisters of Lin Feng.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Feng uttered a foul language in surprise: "Hucao, how did you let Zi Xun know the truth so quickly? He's only seven years old, didn't you tell him when he was eighteen?"

"God, he discovered the video my sister left him today."

"Then what are you going to do next? Take Zi Xun away?"

"I don't know, he's hit now. I haven't talked to him yet. I don't think Lu Haoze will let go easily."

"That's right, Zi Xun is now an internationally renowned young genius. The patents in his hands are priceless. How could Lu Haoze let go of that scumbag easily."

"So, I have to defeat Lu Shi first, and then take Zi Xun away."

"Okay, I support you. If you need help, just speak up."

"You can send someone to help me keep an eye on Lu's garment factory, and I'll do the rest myself."

"Okay." Lin Feng agreed very readily.

This trivial matter is nothing to Longwei Group at all.

The next morning, Qu Lingqiang took Lu Zixun to the cemetery outside the city to worship Qu Lingxue.

Instead of bowing with his mother as usual, Lu Zixun suddenly knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times.

"Mom, Zixun is here to see you." He knelt down and took a few steps forward, stretched out his small hand, and touched the picture of Qu Lingxue on the cold tombstone. Tears dripped down his little face on the tombstone. On the yellow flowers in front of me, I swayed a few times on the flowers and disappeared.

Qu Lingqiang stepped forward and picked him up, his voice choked: "Zixun, don't cry, your mother will be sad when she sees you like this."

Lu Zixun fell into Qu Lingqiang's arms, and finally cried like a child, "Uncle, I miss my mother, I miss my mother."

Qu Lingqiang's eyes were slightly red, and he hugged him tightly: "Zixun, stop talking, uncle misses your mother too."

The two of them have been immersed in sadness, and did not notice the two people walking slowly not far away.

Lu Haoze and Ruan Zhiyu held a bunch of yellow flowers in their hands and walked slowly to Qu Lingxue's tomb.

"Yo—, Zi Xun actually cried too! I thought he was paralyzed, but he always had a cold expression!" Ruan Zhiyu squeezed his throat and looked mocking.

Qu Lingxue, this bitch, has been dead for two years, but Lu Haoze has never forgotten her. He comes to worship her every year, and sometimes calls her by her name when he is drunk.

He even held Lu Zixun, a bastard, in his palm, and no one would let him touch him.

She was angry once and taught him a lesson, and Lu Haoze almost did it to himself.

This **** is at home and has a straight face every day, why is he favored by all the people in the Lu family.

Her son Meng, so cute, is now over two years old, but Lu Haoze has never hugged her well.