Qin Shuyi’s face changed slightly, and she looked at Lu Moqing incredulously with a hint of hurt in her eyes, "Moqing, I... I am your mother, how could you speak to like this because of a woman?"
Although Qiao Xu had guessed that Lu Moqing had so blood relationship with this woman, she never expected that this Qin Shuyi would actually be Lu Moqing’s mother.
She looked at the woman in front of her, who looked strikingly similar to Lu Moqing, with a bit of astonishnt in her eyes.
Ever since she first t Lu Moqing, she only knew that his father had died in a plane crash when Lu Moqing was six. She had never seen Lu Moqing’s mother, and thought she had also died.
After all, he and Lu Xintong were both raised by the old lady.
But now this woman...
She is Moqing and Lu Xintong’s mother? She is not only alive but also living in the sa city as Moqing?
Qiao Xu’s mind was a bit overwheld, but that did not prevent her from understanding why Mrs. Yan had a sense of superiority when talking to her just now.
Was she trying to act like her mother-in-law in front of her?
Although Qiao Xu didn’t know what had happened between this woman and her husband, she didn’t have any good feelings about this so-called mother-in-law who had abandoned her six-year-old son and newborn daughter.
Naturally, she wouldn’t feel any sense of respect for her after finding out she was Lu Moqing’s mother.
After saying those words, Lu Moqing’s cold gaze left Qin Shuyi’s face, completely ignoring her existence.
"Let’s go over there."
He led Qiao Xu by the hand to the other side, ignoring his mother completely.
Qin Shuyi didn’t expect that more than 20 years later, when she took the initiative to talk to her son, he would not only show no joy at seeing his mother but instead treat her with such disdain.
She felt sowhat disbelieving and unable to accept it, the sense of superiority in her heart wiped clean by her son, and in front of his wife.
She bit her lip, her eyes full of hurt, standing in place for a long ti, still unwilling to give up, she walked over.
Seeing her coming over again, Qiao Xu’s eyelid twitched, and Lu Moqing’s face instantly darkened.
"Moqing, we haven’t seen each other for more than 20 years, can’t you have a few words with your mother?"
The icy cold in Lu Moqing’s eyes showed obvious impatience, "Does Mrs. Yan not know what sha is?"
Qin Shuyi’s face turned pale at Lu Moqing’s straightforward question, and a hint of resentnt appeared in her eyes.
"Moqing, I am your mother who gave birth to you after ten months’ hard labor. We haven’t seen each other for more than 20 years, and as a mother, I took the initiative to talk to you, and this is your attitude?"
She assud the posture of a mother, with a heartbroken and disappointed gaze, looking at her "unfilial son" Lu Moqing, accusing him righteously in her words, causing Qiao Xu to furrow her brow.
On the other hand, Lu Moqing just looked at Qin Shuyi like a stranger, without any anger on his face.
"I’m sorry, my mother died when I was six, if Mrs. Yan wants to be a dead person, I can oblige you."
There was no anger on Lu Moqing’s face, but the deep cold in his eyes was enough to freeze Qin Shuyi.
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