With an ice-cold and ruthless gaze, he didn't even linger on Su Rou for a moment before he took Qiaoxu away.
When they got in the car, Qiaoxu's eyebrows were still not relaxed, and she could even still feel a faint bloody taste at the tip of her nose.
Seeing her pale face, Lu Moqing frowned and asked:
"What's wrong? Were you scared by that scene just now?"
Qiaoxu shook her head and said:
"No, I'm just feeling a bit sad."
Although she really disliked Su Rou, she was not so vicious as to take pleasure in her misfortune at this time.
But she couldn't bring herself to sympathize with Su Rou either.
"Enough about her. Let's go home. Our son starts kindergarten tomorrow. I haven't spent much time with him recently, so I want to be with him more today."
"Okay."
Ever since she lost her memory, fearing that she would unintentionally hurt Qiao Yi, she had sent the child to the Lin family.
