Luo Qingyu returned to the Luo family in Tongzhou and met his grandfather Luo Wenshan.

The Luo family's attitude towards him was very unfamiliar, even disgusting.

When he heard that he was here to ask for his mother's household registration, he refused on the spot.

Luo Wenshan said, "You can ask for your mother's household registration. Let her handle it in person. We haven't settled the matter between our Luo family and her yet."

Luo Qingyu was confused and asked, "Is it because my father still owed some foreign debt?"

"If that's the case, I'll pay it back on my father's behalf. Please, grandfather, don't make things difficult for my mother."

Luo Wenshan sneered, "You can't pay it back. Ask your mother who your biological father is."

"Why has she not dared to return to the Luo family for so many years?"

"She's such a snobbish person, yet she's willing to give up the Luo family's eldest branch's fortune. If she hadn't been guilty of her crime, we would have thought she was a good person."

Luo Qingyu was horrified: "Grandfather, what do you mean by this?"

Luo Qingyu's second uncle couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily: "What do you mean? You are not from our Luo family at all. Look at your own face, how do you look like a member of our Luo family?"

"When your mother brought you back to worship our ancestors, your second aunt just said that this child doesn't look like someone from our Luo family, and she never came again."

"It's been over ten years. You probably don't know that when she first married your father, she wanted to seize all the Luo family's wealth. Later, she didn't even dare to return home. She even avoided us when we went to the palace."

"If it weren't for the fact that it was the prince who arranged my eldest brother's marriage, do you think you could have lived safely until now?"

Luo Qingyu was extremely shocked, but when he saw the Luo family members all filled with righteous indignation and looking at him with disgust, he suddenly felt uneasy.

His mother's attitude towards him has never been good. Could it be that he was adopted, and not only his biological father, but even his biological mother are fake?

Luo Qingyu quickly knelt down and said, "Grandfather, I will investigate thoroughly. If it is really my mother who did something wrong, I will bring her back and explain it clearly."

"Thank you for giving me the surname Luo over the years, and thank you for your teachings to me, Your Highness. I will never forget them."

"I'm sorry to bother you today. Goodbye."

After Luo Qingyu finished speaking, he stood up and left quickly.

Uncle Luo was about to scold him a few more times, but Luo Wenshan stopped him and said, "That's enough. Let's be merciful when we can."

"This child was taught by the prince. He is very upright and trustworthy."

"He came to help his mother transfer her household registration out of filial piety. As for whether he can find out the truth, it all depends on him."

Second Uncle Luo said indignantly: "His identity might be the illegitimate child of Wang and her lover. Even if he finds out, he will never make it public. Big brother's death is too unjust."

Luo Wenshan scolded him, "Your eldest brother's death had nothing to do with the Wang family. He died in the line of duty. If you say that again, you'll have to slap yourself in the face."

Uncle Luo quickly slapped his lips and dared not speak nonsense anymore.

Luo Qingyu rushed back overnight. When he was about to leave the village, he vaguely saw a familiar figure.

He thought it was someone from the village. He was thinking about something at the time and didn't care.

When the city gates were closed at night, he lit a fire in a pavilion for people to rest, preparing to enter the city at dawn.

Suddenly a big bird fluttered out from the grass. He went forward to check and found that it was an owl with an injured wing.

It was so weak that it couldn't even stand steadily. It seemed to have been hungry for a long time, and its crop was empty, with nothing in it.

Luo Qingyu held it in his arms and fed it some dry food and water to help it regain some energy. The owl had no intention of leaving, but instead crawled into Luo Qingyu's arms and fell asleep.

Luo Qingyu smiled and stroked its feathers, sighing softly. He now felt like the injured owl, not knowing where to go.

He also hopes to have a place to live, free from suspicion and doubt, and to have a good sleep when he is tired.

Instead of being in the cold wind and accompanied by the darkness.

…

As soon as the sun rose, a strange guest arrived in Luojia Village.

Before entering the village, I asked for directions at the entrance.

Aunt Liu, who had gotten up early, looked at the young man curiously and asked, "Son, where are you going?"

Xiao Huaiqing asked, "Excuse me, where does Luo Wenshan live?"

Aunt Liu pointed him to a location, but kept staring at his face, her confused eyes full of a familiar feeling.

"Are you...are you...

"Ouch, I can't remember it right now."

Xiao Huaiqing said: "Like Luo Dayong?"

Aunt Liu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said happily, "You must be Luo Dayong's son, right? You look like your father when he was young. I was wondering why he looked so familiar, but I just couldn't remember."

"Your mother has been away with you for more than ten years. Is she coming back now?"

"Your grandfather's house is not far ahead. Just go ahead and turn right at the second intersection. Good boy, go home and take a look."

Suddenly, Aunt Liu's voice stopped abruptly.

Because she seemed to be possessed, her eyes were dull and she could no longer speak.

Xiao Huaiqing said to Yuan Huaizhi: "I have already obtained the information I want. You have erased her memory."

Yuan Huaizhi said: [Her soul is very nourishing, so just don’t return it.]

Xiao Huaiqing said angrily, "Luo Qingyu hasn't gone far yet. He will also report the news here. If you want to take the risk, then try it."

Yuan Huaizhi said unwillingly: [Well, what a pity.]

Then he returned the already broken soul. When Xiao Huaiqing left, he saw the woman mumbling something in a weird voice, as if she was possessed by a ghost.

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