"Huh? What's the joke?"
Luo Shuning stopped sewing and looked up, a little curious.
I didn't expect that my icy beauty sister could actually tell jokes. This is the first time in more than ten years.
Luo Shuhe habitually crossed her legs, her smooth, white calves swaying as she said with a smile, "During the day, Mom actually said—As a parent, I won't tolerate my daughter being bullied."
When she said this, she burst into laughter.
"Haha...Sister, you have the final say on this. Don't you think this is a funny joke?"
Luo Shuning's expression froze, and he opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Is it funny?
It's really funny.
Is Luo Liang a qualified relative?
No, not even close.
When they were young, they could be said to be unworthy of this title.
What kind of parent would go abroad alone all year round and leave their daughter at home without caring about her?
Although Luo Tianlei was incompetent and no one knew why he kept trying to PUA Luo Shuning, he was always by her side, and at least she could see him with her own eyes.
For quite a long time, Luo Liang was a stranger to the three sisters.
It's only in recent years that the relationship has improved slightly.
"Come to think of it, Mommy's transformation was so great because she met Daddy Gu, right?" Luo Shuhe narrowed his eyes and continued:
"As far as I know, the reason Mom stayed in Caizhou that year was to take care of Dad."
"The change in our relationship is also because of Gu Dad."
"After all, if Daddy wasn't around, Mom would still go abroad. If that were the case, then my sister would have been tricked by Dad into filming a topless scene abroad."
Luo Shuning bit her lower lip lightly and listened quietly from beginning to end without saying a word.
This was the memory she least wanted to recall.
Memories that I never want to recall.
Luo Shuhe then suddenly asked, "Sister, are you still in touch with Dad?"
Luo Shuning was slightly stunned. She didn't expect her sister to ask this question. After a moment of silence, she shook her head and said, "No, I have completely blocked him since then."
"So, sister, do you hate him?"
Hate?
Of course I hate it.
I have been subjected to PUA and mental torture for so many years.
How can I not hate it?
After all, blood is thicker than water.
"It's all over."
Luo Shuning did not answer the question directly, but asked in return: "Shu He, what exactly do you want to tell me?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to give you a heads-up. We have to deal with our grudges with Mom and Dad eventually, don't we?"
“.......”
Luo Shuning took a deep breath, tilted his face to the side with a complicated expression, tried to calm down, and said slowly: "It's all over."
"Tsk, sister is indeed sister."
When Luo Shuhe said this, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said word by word: "Dad will also come to the charity gala."
Luo Shuning's eyes widened.
"Don't ask me where I got the news. At least Mom doesn't know about this yet." Luo Shuhe reached out and pinched her cheek, his voice soft and unusual: "If you're not ready, don't come."
After saying that, he slowly stood up and sighed leisurely:
"Sister, should you face it or escape it, please think carefully about it."
It was not until the sound of the door closing did Luo Shuning suddenly come to his senses, and his mind was suddenly filled with what Luo Shuhe had just said - the charity gala, and his father was coming.
Then do I still need it?
If possible, she never wants to see the most familiar stranger again in her life.
Luo Shuning wanted to get out of bed and seek comfort from Gu Luo, but she had no strength in her body and felt like she couldn't even lift her legs.
Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, there was another knock on the door.
After knocking a few times, someone outside pushed the door open and walked in.
Luo Shuning stared at the person in front of him for a moment, then asked blankly, "Did Shu He ask you to come?"
"ah?"
Gu Luo walked into the house and said with a smile, "No, Shu He and the others were playing with Xiao Xiao in Xiao Man's room, so I thought of coming to chat with Da Bao."
Then he asked curiously, "Why did Dabao think Shu He asked me to come? And you look a little pale, are you feeling unwell?"
"No...I'm not feeling unwell."
Luo Shuning pursed her lips and wanted to talk about the charity gala, but she swallowed the words and changed her words: "Xiaobao, can you stay and sleep with me tonight? Just the two of us."
"sure."
Gu Luo took off his shoes and walked onto the bed. He immediately hugged Luo Shuning's slender waist and pecked her on the cheek: "Dabao seems to be worried."
"Yeah." Luo Shuning put down the scarf in her hand and stepped into his arms.
"I'm always here. If Dabao wants to talk, I'm always here to listen."
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