Mr. Lu's sky-high ex-wife

Lu Nanchen pursed his lips tightly, not knowing how to answer.

The answer was yes, Tang Qian knew the fact that Xiao Momo was incurable.

The answer is no, he has no way to save Xiao Momo. When the time comes, Xiao Momo will still die, and Tang Qian will still know the truth.

Now, it can no longer be concealed.

While Lu Nanchen was silent, the look in Tang Qian's eyes became darker inch by inch.

Lu Nanchen did not immediately deny it, but already gave the answer.

If it's not true, he can just deny it with one sentence.

Only when he was told the truth, and he didn't want her to know the truth, but he hadn't thought of the words to make excuses yet, would he hesitate and not answer immediately.

Tang Qian closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress her emotions that were about to lose control.

"When did you know that little Momo and little Shengsheng were your children?"

Only when Lu Nanchen knew that Xiao Momo and Xiao Shengsheng were his children would he want to use the umbilical cord blood of his and Han Jiaojiao's children to give medicine to Xiao Momo, and would he be threatened by Han Jiaojiao.

Lu Nanchen whispered: "I found out when the child was abducted."

Tang Qian asked: "Since you knew it so early, why did you keep telling me frankly?"

Lu Nanchen smiled bitterly: "The child was abducted and trafficked at that time. You were always worried about the child, and I was worried about the child. I originally wanted to wait until the child was found before I confessed."

"However, when the child came back, he was seriously injured, so I continued to pretend not to know about it and planned to wait until the child recovered from his injury before I could recognize him."

"But... something kept happening later."

"If I want to get to know them at that time, I'm afraid you will alienate me even more..."

Tang Qian couldn't refute for a while.

The child was abducted and trafficked by Lu Nanchen at that time. If he told the truth at that time, she would not let the children recognize him, and would only make her even more angry.

Tang Qian asked in a trembling voice: "Without the umbilical cord blood from a blood relative, is little Momo really hopeless?"

Lu Nanchen's voice was choked up: "Well, Huo Ye said that umbilical cord blood is the only and last chance. If there is no suitable umbilical cord blood, there will be no way for him to survive."

Tears instantly rolled out of Tang Qian's eyes, and she clenched the steering wheel with both hands, her whole body trembling.

She refused to give up and asked, "Can't you get pregnant again and have another baby?"

Lu Nanchen's voice was bitter, "It's too late. If it were too late, I wouldn't pay so much attention to the child in Han Jiaojiao's belly."

"When Xiao Momo was first diagnosed, Huo Ye said that it would only take half a year at most. It would be too late to get pregnant again, and now it's even too late."

Tang Qian was completely desperate. She finally couldn't control herself and broke down crying.

Lu Nanchen put his hand on the back of her right hand. Seeing that she didn't push him away, he slowly tightened it, squeezed her hand tightly, and choked out: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect the child..."

Tang Qian lay on the steering wheel, crying so hard.

Xiao Momo is sick, not injured. This is not a question of protection or not.

She knew that Xiao Mo's illness was none of Lu Nanchen's business.

Lu Nanchen had already worked hard for Xiao Momo's illness.

For Xiao Momo's only chance to survive, he was willing to be threatened by Han Jiaojiao and hated by her and her two children.

It was her, it was she who cut off Xiao Momo's only way of survival.

Han Jiaojiao was right, she was the one who cut off her son's only way of survival.

"It's my fault. It's because I kicked Han Jiaojiao that she had a miscarriage. It's all my fault... It was me who hurt little Momo..."

"It was because I asked Xiao Yi to help me kidnap Lu Zhenning that I kidnapped Han Jiaojiao by mistake and she was injured and had a miscarriage."

"It's my fault, everything is my fault..."

"I couldn't save little Momo, and I even caused him to lose his way of living. It's me who deserves to die..."

Tang Qian collapsed and cried.

She grabbed the phone and hit her leg hard.

Lu Nanchen quickly took the mobile phone from her hand, hugged her hard, and held her hands tightly to prevent her from hurting herself, but he did not persuade her to let her emotions out.

Tang Qian wanted to push him away, but couldn't, so she lay on his chest and cried loudly.

Tears welled up in Lu Nanchen's eyes, and he felt so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

It took a long time before Tang Qian stopped crying.

She pushed Lu Nanchen away and leaned on the table and chair, looking at the scenery on the river with empty eyes.

Neither of them spoke.

An aura of sadness permeated the entire carriage.

After a long time, Tang Qian started the car and drove to the Lu family's old house.

Lu Nanchen asked in confusion: "Why are you going to the old house? Why don't you go home to spend time with your children?"

Tang Qian said in a hoarse voice: "Before I went to find you, I took little Momo and little Shengsheng to the old house."

Lu Nanchen said no more.

Speechless all the way.

After returning to the old house, Xiao Momo and Xiao Shengsheng sat in the living room with uneasy expressions.

When he saw her coming back, he immediately jumped off the sofa and ran towards her on his short legs.

"Auntie, why did it take you so long to come back? I miss you so much..." Xiao Shengsheng hugged her thigh, her voice full of grievance.

Tang Qian rubbed her head and said softly: "No need to call me aunt, call me mommy. There is no need to hide our relationship anymore."

Little Shengsheng immediately shouted happily: "Mommy!"

Tang Qian chuckled softly, "Be good."

She turned her eyes to look at Xiao Momo, who was holding her other leg quietly, and her heart couldn't help but throb.

She tried to control her expression and rubbed his head.

Mr. Lu's hearty laughter came from the living room, "Hahaha, Xiaoqian, are you finally willing to let me know that little Momo and little Shengsheng are your and Nanchen's children?"

Tang Qian looked surprised, "Grandpa, do you know about it too? When did you know about it?"

Mr. Lu said: "I knew it from the first time I saw them. Little Momo's big eyes are exactly the same as Nan Chen's when he was a child. I felt familiar at first sight."

Tang Qian touched his head awkwardly.

She thought she was hiding it well, and deliberately made little Momo and little Shengsheng wear a mask to prevent them from calling her mommy in front of others, but she didn't expect that everything would have been seen through long ago.

Tang Qian said: "The situation at that time was special. I hope grandpa won't blame me."

Mr. Lu said with a smile: "You helped me raise my two great-grandchildren. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I blame you?"

"Now that I've told the truth, I can see my little great-grandson openly in the future, hahaha!"

"Oh, by the way, let's choose a good day to announce the identities of Xiao Momo and Xiao Shengsheng, so that they can recognize their ancestors and return to their clan!"

Tang Qian said: "Don't rush, let's wait."

Mr. Lu didn't force anything, saying that everything depends on Tang Qian's wishes.

Tang Qian took the two children upstairs to wash and sleep.

As soon as the two children fell asleep, her cell phone rang.

She took a look and saw it was Xiao Yi calling.

Tang Qian's eyes darkened a bit.

She gently got out of bed, walked to the bathroom and answered the phone.

Xiao Yi's voice came from the phone: "Qianqian, didn't you take Xiao Momo and Xiao Shengsheng home? I've been waiting downstairs for several hours, but I didn't see you turn on the lights. , where have you been?"