After becoming the richest man, Mrs. Lu wanted to divorce every day

The intern who took care of the child went to the toilet. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the heartbreaking cry of the child. His heart tightened and he rushed in.

Lin Xiaoyang angrily tore up all the drawing books on the sofa.

"what are you doing?"

When the intern saw the child sitting on the ground crying with tears all over his face, he immediately went over and picked up the little durian.

"This is my dad's company, who dare you to harm me!"

Lin Xiaoyang glared at her with a sinister expression on his face.

Wang Xiaoyu looked indifferent and introduced: "This is Mr. Lu's son."

The intern, who was still very angry at first, froze when he heard it was the little prince. He was a little nervous and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know. I didn't mean to hurt you."

She was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

After all, the little durian was brought to work by Mr. Lu, and she was very popular in their building. Everyone called her the little princess.

"Put her down, you are not allowed to hug this bastard!"

Lin Xiaoyang gave a very fierce order.

The intern was a little embarrassed. After all, it was Mr. Lu who asked her to take care of Little Durian, and the child was still crying so hard. She lowered her head to look at the child in her arms. When she saw the corner of the child's eyes, her face changed: "It's bleeding." !”

Wang Xiaoyu was startled for a moment, and hurriedly walked over. Sure enough, she saw injuries on the child's eyes. She felt a little panicked for a moment, but she felt that it was Xiaoyang's fault and had nothing to do with her.

The intern is obviously not as calm as Wang Xiaoyu. This is the little princess that Mr. Lu takes to and from get off work every day. Mr. Lu may not blame his sons, but he will definitely take it out on them.

She didn't know what to do, she could only ask people from outside to come in.

……

Lu Nanxiao is negotiating an acquisition case with Jingyuan Technology.

The two sides sat facing each other, and all the high-level officials were very serious, and no one was willing to compromise on the purchase price.

Zhao Heng distributed the price list calculated by the actuary to various senior executives. When he was about to sit down, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a girl poked her head in and waved to him.

Zhao Heng frowned, but got up and went over. After talking to someone outside for a few words, his expression suddenly changed. He turned back and whispered in Lu Nanxiao's ear: "Mr. Lu, the lady is injured!"

Zhao Heng could see it clearly. The boss brought the little durian to the company every day, so there was no doubt about the identity of the little durian.

Moreover, after Miss Xu had been away for three years, the child was only over two years old, which was right.

He didn't dare to neglect anything about Little Durian and reported it to his boss immediately.

When Lu Nanxiao heard that his daughter was injured, his expression was stern. He immediately got up from the chair and strode out without saying a word. Zhao Heng hurriedly followed.

Seeing his boss's move, he was glad that he said it immediately, otherwise he would have lost his skin if he had waited until the end of the meeting.

At this moment, everyone was gathered around the office door and looking inside.

The door was open, and the child's cry came from inside.

When Lu Nanxiao came back, he naturally heard it. His expression became colder and his steps became faster.

"Mr. Lu is back!"

When everyone heard the voice, they turned their heads and when they saw the boss appearing, they immediately dispersed and returned to their jobs.

In the president's office.

Lin Xiaoyang was still shouting loudly, asking the intern to throw this bastard out.

Lu Nanxiao walked in the door with a bad expression on his face, "Who are you calling a bastard?"

When Lin Xiaoyang saw his father coming back, he ran over happily: "Dad, I miss you so much!"

But Lu Nanxiao walked towards the other side.

Little Durian cried so much that she was sweating profusely and could hardly breathe.

The intern was heartbroken, and even more panicked when she saw the stormy face of her boss.

Lu Nanxiao took his daughter over and saw blood at the corner of the child's eyes. He suddenly frowned: "How did you do it?"

"Yes……"

The intern was trembling with fear and couldn't help but glance at the little prince next to him.

Lin Xiaoyang ran over angrily, "Dad, you are not allowed to hug this bastard!"

"Get down here!"

He pulled Little Durian's feet with his hands, and Little Durian cried even harder: "Mommy, I want Mommy, Mommy, where are you? Little Durian wants to go home..."

Lu Nanxiao held Lin Xiaoyang's hand with a cold face and pulled him away.

"What did you do to her?"

"Dad, you hurt me!"

"What exactly did you do to her?"

The man's tone suddenly worsened, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

After all, Lu Nanxiao has always been in a high position, and Lin Xiaoyang is just an eight-year-old child. Although the person in front of him is his father, his father has never lost his temper with him like this.

He was frightened for a moment. Looking at his father's handsome and terrifying face, he opened his mouth and stammered: "I...I just hit her with a building block..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyang let out a cry and began to cry, "Dad, you are hurting me for this bastard..."

"Who told you she was a bastard? She is mine..."

Lu Nanxiao's voice suddenly stopped and he did not continue to speak, but Wang Xiaoyu suddenly heard the meaning of the remaining words, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"She is a bastard. You are my father, my only father. She can't take you away. I hate her!"

When Lu Nanxiao heard that mouthful of bastard, the veins on his forehead jumped, but looking at Lin Xiaoyang's appearance and thinking of Lin Xianghui, he finally suppressed his anger and let go of his hand, "Send him back!"

Zhao Heng responded quickly and dragged Lin Xiaoyang out.

"Dad, why are you protecting her? Obviously I am your son. If I don't leave, I want to be with dad..."

Lin Xiaoyang was eight years old and was quite tall. Zhao Heng couldn't drag him away by himself, so he called someone from outside to drag him along.

Soon Lin Xiaoyang was dragged away.

The child kept crying and refused to be held. It was difficult for Lu Nanxiao to send him to the hospital, so he called Ji Jingming to send a pediatrician.

"Mommy, I want Mommy, Mommy, where are you?"

No matter how hard the child cries, he can't be coaxed.

Lu Nanxiao had no choice but to see his daughter crying so hard that her voice was hoarse and her body was covered in sweat. He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he called Xu Nanyin.

Xu Nanyin heard her daughter's cry on the other end of the phone, asked for leave from He Ya, and drove over quickly.

The front desk had known that she was coming and immediately opened the CEO's elevator for her and asked her to go up directly.

When Xu Nanyin arrived, the doctor had already treated the injury on the child's eye and was explaining the precautions.

"Little durian."

As soon as the little durian heard her mother's voice, she immediately opened her hands and said, "Mommy hug!"

Xu Nanyin took the child from Lu Nanxiao and noticed the gauze around her daughter's eyes. Her heart suddenly tightened and she raised her head and asked with a cold expression: "What's going on?"

what happened?

Lu Nanxiao looked at Xu Nanyin, his thin lips moved, and he was speechless.

Zhao Heng stood nearby, also feeling embarrassed for his boss.

There is a son on one side and a daughter on the other. Two children and two mothers. The son beat the daughter. How to explain this?

No matter how you explain it, it’s all wrong!