They Regretted it After Their Hearts Turned to Ashes

Ming Lu brought an oxygen generator and walked over lightly.

Mingwei Pavilion sat cross-legged in the same place. He took Luo Chi into his arms, massaged Luo Chi's chest lightly, and gently rubbed Luo Chi's hair with his free hand.

His palms were warm, covering Luo Chi's chest, soothing those rampant pains little by little.

Luo Chi couldn't tell how he felt, but he could feel it after all. As soon as the pain eased a little, he raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Mr. Shadow.

Ming Weiting nodded with Ming Lu, took the breathing mask handed over by the other party, and met Luo Chi's gaze.

He found that Luo Chi recovered very quickly.

In just a short while, Luo Chi was no longer trembling, and the pale eyebrows that were trembling with pain just now had also relaxed and released.

Luo Chi looked at him with his eyes open, his expression serious and focused, as if he was about to speak.

Ming Weiting folded his arms: "What's wrong?"

Luo Chi slowly blinked his eyes.

Ming Weiting thought that he didn't have the strength to speak, his shoulders were lowered, and he wanted to get closer to listen, but the coolness suddenly brushed against his ears.

Luo Chi saved his strength for a long time, and once he hit it, the raised hand swayed and fell back to his side, and the corners of his pale lips were raised in satisfaction.

"I'm praising you, sir." Ming Lu looked at Ming Weiting, who was stunned, and couldn't help laughing. He helped explain, "Mrs. Ren praised the young master so much."

The videos left by Wanghai Villa were taken away by Ren Chenbai together with the master tape as soon as they were finished, saving a lot of time.

Ming Weiting wanted to take care of Luo Chi, and he didn't have much time to check those videos in detail, so he was not familiar with this action.

Ming Weiting heard Ming Lu's explanation and asked softly, "Praise me?"

Luo Chi blinked again, and this time the smile was clearly dripping out. He nodded clearly before closing his eyes.

Ming Weiting touched Luo Chi's hair.

He found that every time he saw Luo Chi smiling at him like this, he couldn't help but want to feel relaxed and happy. He thought that Luo Chi was actually amazing, and he could easily make others happy no matter what.

So he also raised his hand, learned to touch Luo Chi's ear, and said softly, "A powerful flame."

Luo Chi's body and mind were completely relaxed, engulfed by the soft tiredness like a tide, breathing lightly and steadily, leaning on his shoulder to sleep soundly.

This time, even the slightest throbbing no longer appeared. Luo Chi's breathing is very stable, and the oxygen generator does not need to be used for the time being.

Ming Weiting handed the breathing mask back to Ming Lu, picked up Luo Chi, put it back on the reclining chair, and covered him with a thin blanket: "Uncle Lu, what's the matter?"

Minglu asked people to put away the oxygen generator, leave some distance, and let the people in the housekeeping department lay the carpet: "That family's business."

Luo Chi's hearing has recovered, and his words are more cautious: "They're in a bit of trouble."

…

It's not just "point" trouble.

The owner of the Luo family was invited to drink tea all night, and it was not until the next morning that the husband of the Ming family finally remembered and put the person back temporarily.

Luo Chengxiu was sent back to Luo's house, but he still didn't see Luo Jun, who had gone somewhere, but accidentally bumped into Luo Cheng who came back from school.

Luo Cheng's state was very strange, as if he was frightened by something, and hid at home like a frightened bird. No matter who asked anything, he didn't answer, but he just refused to go out anyway.

...But, not long after, even this family stopped letting her hide.

Ming Weiting was checking Luo Chi's body temperature. Hearing this, he raised his hand and signaled to wait for a long distance before talking.

The sea breeze in the morning is very fresh and comfortable, but the temperature is still low, and a thin blanket may not be enough.

Ming Weiting took off his coat and put it on Luo Chi, stopped to think, and put the cuff between Luo Chi's loosely curled fingers.

Minglu looked at his actions and couldn't help but be a little dumb: "Sir."

Luo Chi was sound asleep, his fingers were weak, and he couldn't put them down.

Ming Weiting was thinking about how to keep his sleeves from slipping down, and when he heard Ming Lu's voice, he raised his eyes.

"This way." Minglu gestured, "If you can see it, you can go there in a few steps."

There are some things, some people, they will not talk in front of Luo Chi, and they will never let Luo Chi hear.

... But in places where Luo Chi can't hear, to ensure that people can still be seen and can rush over at any time, the choice of location becomes a bit harsh.

Minglu started thinking about asking someone to add a coffee table here—perhaps an umbrella and two chairs.

When Luo Chi's body recovers, he can sit here and paint and watch the scenery here.

Ming Weiting walked over, he looked up to confirm Luo Chi's location, and took over the computer: "Because of Ren Chenbai?"

Knowing that he was asking Luo Cheng why something was suddenly wrong, Ming Lu nodded: "The phone call Ren Chenbai called her before seemed to have hit her hard."

Luo Cheng cared about his face the most and his image in the eyes of others. For this reason, Luo Chi was never allowed to appear in the school.

That phone call forced Luo Cheng to confess in front of her roommates, and forced Luo Cheng to say what she had done sentence by sentence.

Luo Orange hung up the phone and ran away.

Her mind was in a mess, she didn't know what to do at all, she could only escape the dormitory and the school far away.

Since then, she has been hiding at home, locking all doors and windows, listening to no news, and seeing no one.

If the Luo family didn't have another accident, it would be fine for her to hide like this.

But when Luo Chengxiu was sent back, he was drenched in a state of embarrassment, and he was almost too sluggish.

Luo Jun disappeared, Jian Huaiyi lay in the hospital and couldn't get up, so she couldn't find Mrs. Luo. The housekeeper really didn't know what to do, so he dared to knock on Luo Cheng's door.

Luo Chengxiu cheered himself up, had someone support him, and reluctantly changed his clothes.

He was weak in his legs, so he had to sit in a wheelchair and was pushed outside Luo Cheng's room door.

Luo Chengxiu knocked on the door himself and let Luo Cheng come out of the room.

He was not strict with Luo Cheng, he just wanted his secretary to take Luo Cheng to visit a few friends and ask if he could borrow some funds to turn around.

The funding gap is too large, but it is completely inappropriate for the secretary to come forward. At least the Luo family must be there to show sincerity.

Luo Cheng didn't have to do anything, just follow the secretary with him.

"Little Orange." Luo Chengxiu whispered, "Help Dad."

Probably because the fear of being submerged by seawater in the dark was too strong, until now, he still felt that his chest and lungs were filled with salty and cold seawater, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he would cough up a series of coughs: "Dad can't do anything about it, you can help me. dad."

No matter how much people outside tried to persuade him, Luo Cheng still refused to speak up or open the door.

"Without funds, our family will collapse." Luo Chengxiu's vocal cords were a little hoarse, "You are an adult, you should do something..."

Luo Orange's voice trembled from the room: "I'm an adult, are you going to sell me, Dad?"

Luo Chengxiu's arm froze in front of the door.

He really didn't understand how Luo Cheng thought so.

He didn't even expect that Luo Cheng would have such a misunderstanding: "...What?"

"Second brother told me that I know this kind of thing." Luo Orange said in a trembling voice, "As long as I go and borrow money with the secretary. When the time comes, let me sign, and then the person who borrows the money will become me."

Luo Cheng was completely overwhelmed by fear, and kept saying: "Then the family has money, and if I get through it, I will become an executioner, and I will owe people a lot of money..."

Luo Chengxiu held the door, as if being pushed into the ice water again.

He almost doubted that he had not disembarked from that cruise, otherwise why would the world spin so much?

"Who told you? Luo—no, he won't teach you such disgusting things." Luo Chengxiu asked hoarsely, "Jian Huaiyi?"

"Jian Huaiyi taught you this? Why did he teach you this?"

Luo Chengxiu asked, "He told you that we will sell you sooner or later?"

"Last year, the family's business was not good, so you guys started to choose marriage partners for me... I know! Now you guys are coming to me again!"

Luo Cheng was cornered by him, and broke down and cried out: "I don't like those people at all! I don't want to marry them, I don't want to be sold..."

The housekeeper supported Luo Chengxiu in trepidation, trying to persuade Luo Cheng to calm down first, but was deterred by Luo Chengxiu's almost gloomy cold gaze.

"Jian Huaiyi tells you that because our business is not good, we will marry you for money, and maybe we will ask you to sign that kind of contract in the future."

Luo Chengxiu said slowly, "Then you will believe it."

Probably because his tone was too cold, Luo Cheng was also frightened, sobbing that he did not dare to talk back.

Luo Chengxiu looked at the tightly closed door, his chest and lungs were burning with pain, his throat was full of blood, but his mind became more sober: "You are in such a hurry to run out to become a star and want to be self-reliant. ?"

Luo Chengxiu asked, "So you really think we would do this? Do you believe him or not, and help him take Huaisheng Entertainment from your brother?"

Luo Orange only knew how to cry, and crying made him upset, he raised something in his hand and slammed it on the door.

The world was briefly purified, Luo Chengxiu pressed his forehead firmly, as if a chilly drill was driving into his brain.

... In the past two years, he did choose a few good relationships for Luo Cheng, and intentionally let Luo Cheng get along with several juniors who were close friends.

But this is only because Luo Cheng is an adult, has gone to college, and has reached the age where he can love freely.

He never thought of forcing Luo Cheng to marry into the family. With Luo Jun at home, if Luo Cheng felt that the person was suitable, he would stay there, and if it was not suitable, forget it.

Luo Chengxiu and Luo Jun are not very gentle and patient tempers, they will not explain this to Luo Cheng in vain, and he never feels the need to explain such a thing - why does Luo Cheng misunderstand them?

How could Luo Cheng misunderstand them because of such a thing?

Is it because Luo Cheng was dissatisfied with the person he picked, so Luo Cheng thought of him like that? To even believe such an obvious provocation?

...This is the daughter he raised with his own hands?

Luo Chengxiu suddenly thought of Luo Zhi. He looked back subconsciously, and he didn't know what he was looking for, maybe he was looking for a shadow who was holding his arms and watching this farce calmly.

Luo Zhi has always been targeting Jian Huaiyi.

At least for a long time... Luo Chengxiu never doubted this determination.

There are too many reasons for Luo Zhi not to accept Jian Huaiyi, so many that he can easily fish out a large amount, so in Luo Chengxiu's view, there is no need for detailed understanding and investigation of this kind of targeting from the very beginning.

So Luo Chengxiu never listened carefully to anything Luo Zhi said to him.

"...Luo Zhi." Luo Chengxiu held the door frame, his hands were shaking like chaff, and he was gasping for breath, "Luo Zhi, did you remind me?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to say yes or no, he lowered his head and said, "Patriarch..."

"Speak!" Luo Chengxiu shouted sharply, "Just say it here!"

The housekeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he had to bite the bullet and repeat all the words truthfully.

Luo Zhi said that Luo Cheng and his mother have similar personalities, and they must be guided well, otherwise problems will arise.

Luo Zhi had said that Jian Huaiyi and her mother would say some plausible things to Luo Cheng, which may be dismissive to Luo Chengxiu and Luo Jun, but Luo Cheng would believe them.

Luo Zhi said... If Luo Cheng was handed over to him to teach, it would not be what it is now.

"Patriarch, he didn't say anything special to us, just what he said to you every time."

The housekeeper carefully explained: "He has told you this many times, and you should remember it. As for any more, it's really gone..."

Luo Chengxiu said in a shaky voice, "I don't remember."

The housekeeper was stunned for a while, knowing that he had said the wrong thing again, so he closed his mouth and bowed his head tremblingly.

Luo Chengxiu listened to these words, but instead calmed down from the rage of choosing someone and looking at the door that couldn't be knocked on.

He didn't remember what Luo Zhi said to him at all.

When Luo Zhi was a child, he was on a whim, and perhaps a little bit more patient. When Luo Zhi grew up, he became more and more upset.

He thinks that this son is naughty, that this son is ineffective, that Luo Zhi has a surly and domineering temperament, that he is ignorant of current affairs and does not know how to measure things... In short, since the prejudice has been formed, there is no need to specifically delineate responsibilities.

- Is there anything else to discuss?

Provoking the relationship between the adopted son and the family, and disturbing the whole family, is it not stubborn, surly, and annoying?

Fighting everywhere to cause trouble, and even the Internet is spreading the reputation of suppressing people by force. Isn't it domineering?

Over the years, Luo Chengxiu has always been facing the Luo Zhi in his eyes.

He didn't go to see the real Luo Zhi seriously at all, so he could only ask from other people's mouths, and only put those things in front of him in the Ming family... No, even putting them in front of his eyes was useless.

Only by forcing him to go back and experience it for himself could he see the very vague outline of that son.

"Remove the lock." Luo Chengxiu said, "get her out."

Their volume was not low, and Luo Cheng heard it from inside the door. Probably when he got up in a panic and stepped back, he knocked over something and hit the ground with a muffled sound.

"Luo Cheng, measure yourself, our family may be about to collapse."

Luo Chengxiu said, "You can hide in there and cry until the house is taken away by the bank, and the company pays off all the debts."

Luo Cheng didn't seem to have thought about the consequences at all, the crying suddenly stopped, and the door was silent.

Luo Chengxiu laughed sarcastically, he seemed to want to say something, then remembered that this was his own daughter, and shook his head: "Forget it."

He thought he was absurd.

At such a time, he was thinking about what he would have looked like if he had really given Luo Cheng to Luo Zhi belt.

Luo Zhi is the child brought out by Ren Shuangmei... If there is such a chance, Luo Zhi should know very well how to raise his sister and guide Luo Cheng.

Luo Chengxiu was leaning on the wheelchair, exhausted.

When he was dragged off the cruise, although he was in pain and fear, he was not so tired.

And this kind of intense exhaustion, when he saw that Luo Cheng really stopped crying because of this kind of words, and even opened the door lock with a pale face and trembling, it finally completely swallowed him.

Luo Cheng looked at her father in the wheelchair, and only then did she realize that Luo Chengxiu was so weak, and her eyes widened in horror: "Dad—"

"Don't come here." Luo Chengxiu said, "Go wash your face, change your clothes, and go out with your secretary."

Luo Cheng seemed to finally understand the severity of this crisis. She bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to talk back, her eyes were red and swollen and she buried her head.

Luo Chengxiu asked someone to push him away from the corridor.

"Mr. Luo." The secretary asked in a low voice, "How much do you want to borrow..."

"Whatever you want, you can borrow as much as you want." Luo Chengxiu said, "It doesn't matter if no one borrows it."

The secretary was startled. He didn't expect Luo Chengxiu to say such a thing, so he calmed down and persuaded: "Mr. Luo, the situation is not that bad, it's just a hole with a deficit."

The secretary whispered: "In the worst case, we can sell some of our assets to repay our debts, and then go bankrupt and liquidate those companies to survive in time..."

"And then." Luo Chengxiu asked, "give the mess you saved to the eldest young master, young master Jian, or Luo Cheng?"

The secretary froze in place, opened his mouth, but couldn't answer.

Luo Chengxiu even laughed sarcastically.

In doing business these years, he has encountered many obstacles, and it is not that there are more critical and dangerous ones than this time, but this time he suddenly felt discouraged.

It's not just because of the Ming family, as long as the "sir" doesn't think the punishment is over, even if they really get through it, there is still a more serious blow waiting for him.

Of course, this also made him feel deeply jealous and extremely powerless, but it was definitely not just because of this.

His eldest son wandered about half insanely, looking for his lost brother. In the eyes of his raised daughter, the father is not as important as the family going bankrupt and the residence being taken back... As for the adopted son, what exactly did he do? How much more does he not know?

He could indeed find a way to solve the predicament in front of him, but he just suddenly didn't know what was the point of this matter.

Luo Chengxiu touched the tea pet on the table, and was suddenly stunned by the flash in his mind.

... When Luo Zhi handed over Huaisheng Entertainment, was that the mood?

Because I really can't think of any meaning, I simply don't want it.

When Luo Zhi fell into the sea?

In that villa, what was Luo Zhi thinking when he stood at the window of the shabby hut and looked at the sea?

At that time, is there any meaning to him?

Luo Chengxiu was inexplicably horrified by his flashing thoughts.

For the first time, he couldn't help but want to recall what he had said to Luo Zhi that day.

What did he say to Luo Zhi? He was sitting at the dining table that day, and he felt that his tone was good enough to give Luo Zhi face.

"What are you doing here?"

"What's your plan? You still want to make a scene here?"

"Then don't get in the way."

"Where to go, no one cares about you."

…

Why was Luo Zhi's performance so abnormal that day?

It was so abnormal that it seemed to have been swallowed up by exhaustion, like a machine that was completely rusted and on the verge of being scrapped, slowly repeating his words and answering slowly.

Luo Zhi told him that he didn't want to come here.

That was Wanghai Villa, the only place Luo Zhi wanted to go when he was in his car.

...is it completely meaningless?

Luo Chengxiu was pulled back by the doorbell.

The butler worriedly brought in the visitor, walked to Luo Chengxiu's side, and reported to him in a low voice.

Luo Chengxiu listened, frowning tighter and tighter: "Let them take Madam away for treatment, and the Ming family will release that batch of goods?"

The housekeeper clenched the sweat in his palm: "Yes."

For them, this was a completely unexpected good news - it was the Xun family who had come here. If the goods can be exchanged, then all the problems can be solved.

"Is it because...because of knowing that he values ​​family affection, the Ming family has softened?"

The housekeeper whispered, "If you agree, Madam may remember..."

These words were heard by Luo Cheng, who had just returned from changing clothes. She shuddered and blurted out, "No way!"

Luo Chengxiu raised his head, his dull and gloomy gaze fell on Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng had never been seen by her father like this, and she suddenly had a strong fear, as if something she couldn't grasp was passing.

But even so, a more immediate and intense fear prompted her to speak: "Dad, they will torture Mommy, no..."

"Luo Cheng." Luo Chengxiu said slowly, "You seem to know something."

Luo Cheng's face suddenly paled.

"I remember that you and your mother didn't seem to have such a good relationship."

Luo Chengxiu said, "You haven't always kissed her very much... It's not your fault, and your mother doesn't care much about you."

Mrs. Luo only saw Jian Huaiyi, and most of the time she regarded other people as air. As for Luo Cheng, he is usually carried by his father and brother, and rarely gets along with his mother alone.

Luo Chengxiu asked, "Why are you protecting your mother so suddenly?"

"Do you know something?" Luo Chengxiu even smiled, "Tell it to Uncle Xun."

Luo Cheng kept his mouth tightly shut, his body trembling uncontrollably.

...she doesn't know, she doesn't know anything.

She didn't know what she knew, just because Ren Chenbai refused to let her go, and kept sending her documentaries... Those specious images kept her dreaming these days.

She didn't remember what happened in the dream at all, but she was very aware of the almost suffocating fear and panic when she woke up.

But just now, when she heard the housekeeper's words, this panic suddenly rushed out and drowned her on the spot.

Luo Chengxiu came over a little slower than before, and stood up on the wheelchair: "Mr. Xun, can you treat my wife at my house first?"

Xun Zhen came according to Ming Weiting's instructions. He didn't expect this situation to happen again, so he looked back at Ming Lu subconsciously.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to refuse, Xun Zhen nodded: "It's not impossible... How is Madam Ling's situation now?"

"Our adopted son was injured two days ago. She was frightened and had a severe attack. After that, she was confused and not sober."

Luo Chengxiu's tone was very polite, without any intention of resisting or embarrassing others: "The people are upstairs."

Not expecting the Luo family to have such an attitude, Xun Zhen almost doubted whether the tea the Ming family invited to drink had any special effect.

Looking at Luo Chengxiu's expression, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with this person. But he also knew the proportions, and knew that he shouldn't ask more about this kind of thing, so he just said to disturb, and the housekeeper led him upstairs.

…

Ming Lu took people and remained in the living room of the Luo family.

Seeing the head of the Ming family again, the fear dormant in Luo Chengxiu's body instantly revived. Although he did not lose his temper, his face was extremely ugly.

"Patriarch Luo, are you going to have tea tonight?" Ming Lu's tone was very polite, "The reception was poor last time, and today I have changed to another flavor."

Luo Chengxiu clenched his palm tightly, but he still couldn't contain the trembling of his body's instinctive fear.

"I'm willing to let you all take the lady... for treatment."

Luo Chengxiu smiled reluctantly: "Mr. Ming said that he won't hold my family's goods again, right?"

"Patriarch Luo originally went to drink tea for the sake of that batch of goods."

Ming Lu nodded: "No, we didn't know before that the founder of the multinational group and the young master also have a good relationship."

"Your payment is in arrears for too long, which is also detrimental to the group's capital flow." Minglu said, "We will compensate that party."

When Luo Chengxiu heard his name, his pupils shrank.

... He actually vaguely guessed that the Ming family would do this.

Now that he got an accurate answer, he thought he would feel annoyed or regretful.

It was probably because of this that Luo Jun told him about the tie clip—it turned out that he had countless chances not to fall to this point, it turned out that it was only because of the connection between Luo Zhi and the founder Ding Dian, and the Ming family could tell him about the tie clip. Let things go lightly.

He was forced to realize it on the cruise, and after returning home, he was constantly forced by reality, forcing it to prove it to him over and over again.

He finally had to admit that if Luo Zhi was there, everything would not be where it is now.

…Look, there have been so many opportunities.

He thought he would regret it and regret it beyond his time. Or they would simply become angry and blame Luo Zhi for everything—if Luo Zhi didn't have an accident, how could he provoke the Ming family?

But by accident, the line of defense that had been defeated by Luo Orange, let the intense exhaustion swallow him without warning.

He was embarrassed like never before, standing in a mess that didn't know the meaning. He didn't know how he should react, he didn't even know what he was thinking.

When he returned to God, he found himself thinking about Minglu's words unconsciously.

Minglu called Luo Zhi "little master".

The housekeeper of the Luo family didn't even know what to call Luo Zhi - a long time ago, that child was the young master of the Luo family.

The young master of the Luo family, with a small tail that can't be shaken anywhere, lies on the edge of the door to see if he has finished his work.

Of course he knew it was sickeningly hypocritical to think about it now.

He just didn't have the heart, and he wasn't fooling himself or being shameless, and he could tell how disgusting this kind of behavior was.

He just couldn't help but have ridiculous thoughts, if Luo Zhi hadn't lost his sister with him, if nothing had happened—

"Patriarch Luo." Ming Lu reminded kindly, "Why don't you go up and take a look?"

Luo Chengxiu shuddered and stared at him.

...Some sort of terrifying chill crept over him.

It was more gloomy than the previous fear, and it made him dare not even set foot in it a little. He seemed to see countless densely packed knives there, mocking him gloomily.

Could it be that he really couldn't guess at all why the Ming family sent someone specially to restore Mrs. Luo's sobriety?

Luo Chengxiu suddenly couldn't stand anymore, he almost felt like he was about to be suffocated by the continuous chill, but he still turned around.

Luo Chengxiu turned around, grabbed Luo Cheng's wrist involuntarily, and took a few steps up the stairs.

Luo Cheng was probably stunned by the man-eating Sen Ran on him, and he was dragged upstairs and stopped outside his mother's door.

…

Xun Zhen was calming Mrs. Luo from her hysterical attack.

He didn't really come to do psychological counseling, but just used the fastest and most effective method to make people sober, so there was no more taboo, and he said directly according to the plan: "Mrs. Luo, are you feeling better?"

"If it's better, you may be required to attend Luo Zhi's funeral in a few days." Xun Zhen said, "Please mourn—"

Before he could finish his words, Mrs. Luo suddenly grabbed his wrist tightly.

Mrs. Luo stared at him, that state of course was completely abnormal, but there was obvious undisguised excitement in the chaotic trance: "He died?"

Xun Zhen couldn't help frowning. He almost felt that the wet and cold touch was a little nauseating, but he still maintained his basic professionalism and just moved his hand away politely.

"Yes, Luo Zhi is gone." Xun Zhen continued in a flat tone, "so no one will know what you have done in the future."

Xun Zhen turned the page: "No one will know anymore. In fact, you lost two children. No one will know anymore. That child kept calling you at the time, but you didn't answer because of anger..."

"Don't worry." Xun Zhen said, "No one will know about this."

His tone was like that of the most common counselor. He first analyzed and pointed out the most core crux of the problem, and then said what the patient with hysteria most wanted to hear and what he most hoped to happen.

Relying on these means, he guided the other party to calm down.

Xun Zhen said, "No one will ever know about these things in the future, so..."

Before he could finish his words, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

Luo Orange stood at the door.

There was no trace of blood on her face, no one knew what she was thinking, and perhaps no one cared.

No one cared about her, Luo Chengxiu walked into the room step by step. He stared at Mrs. Luo with an unfamiliar expression. He opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but suddenly his body shook, and he hurriedly grabbed the clothes in his heart.

The housekeeper was startled and rushed over to help him, but Luo Chengxiu pushed him away.

Luo Chengxiu became cold and sweaty in an instant. He pushed everyone away in embarrassment, clutching the clothes on his chest, panting heavily.

Luo Chengxiu stared at his wife, but he didn't seem to see her at all.

In front of him was Luo Zhi from that day. Luo Zhi was not looking at him, and he didn't seem to know him anymore.

Luo Zhi probably didn't know him for a long time.

Why did Luo Zhi know him?

"Luo Zhi is dead." Luo Chengxiu supported the edge of the table, his voice was very low, "What are you laughing at?"