Su Rou saw the sudden change in Lu Xintong's complexion, lowered her head, and the corner of her lips hooked up in triumph.
Hearing Lu Xintong's somewhat bitter sigh, she said, "What you said makes sense, after all, my nephew is still part of the Lu family, no matter how much I despise Qiao Xu, I can't let my nephew be left outside."
As she spoke, a few traces of distress appeared on Lu Xintong's face, "But if we bring my little nephew back, wouldn't Qiao Xu be able to use the child to get closer to my brother?"
Su Rou didn't expect that Lu Xintong wouldn't reject Qiao Xu's child at all, and suddenly felt uneasy.
If that bastard child were really taken back to the Lu family by Mo Qing, even if she married into the Lu family, the Lu family's fortune would still be divided by half with the bastard.
Even half of Lu's fortune was worth tens of billions, and she couldn't be content to let the bastard child profit.
