Minglu came over with an oxygen concentrator, walking lightly.
Ming Weiting sat cross-legged in the original place. He held Luo Chi in his arms, massaged Luo Chi's chest gently, and used his free hand to gently rub Luo Chi's hair.
His palms were warm as they covered Luo Chi's chest, soothing the pain that was surging right now.
Luo Chi couldn't even describe his feelings, but he could feel it after all. As the pain eased a little, he raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Mr. Shadow.
Ming Weiting and Ming Lu nodded, took the breathing masks handed to them by each other, and met Luo Chi's gaze again.
He found that Luo Chi recovered very quickly.
In just a short while, Luo Chi had stopped shaking, and his pale brows, which had been trembling in pain just now, had relaxed again.
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 blinked slowly.
Ming Weiting thought he didn't have the strength to speak, so he lowered his shoulders even more, wanting to get closer to listen, when suddenly he felt a cool breeze brush against his ear.
Luo Chi gathered his strength for a long time and finally succeeded in his attack. His raised hand shook and then fell back to his side, with the corners of his pale lips raised in satisfaction.
"It's to praise you, sir." Ming Lu looked at Ming Wei Ting who was stunned and couldn't help but smile, and helped to explain, "Mrs. Ren praised the young master like this."
As soon as Ren Chenbai finished organizing the videos left at Wanghai Villa, they took them away along with the master tapes, which saved a lot of work.
Ming Weiting had to take care of Luo Chi and didn't have much time to carefully watch the videos, so he was not familiar with this action.
After listening to Ming Lu's explanation, Ming Weiting asked softly, "Praise me?"
Luo Chi blinked again, and this time his smile was obvious. He nodded clearly and then closed 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 feel relaxed and happy too. He thought Luo Chi was actually quite capable, as he could easily make others happy at any time.
So he also raised his hand, imitated and touched Luo Chi's ear, and whispered: "Awesome flame."
Luo Chi's body and mind had completely relaxed, swallowed up by the gentle tiredness like the tide. His breathing was shallow and steady, and he fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.
This time, even the slightest tremor disappeared. Luo Chi's breathing condition is very stable and the oxygen concentrator is not needed for the time being.
Ming Weiting handed the breathing mask back to Ming Lu, picked up Luo Chi, put him back on the recliner, and covered him with a thin blanket: "Uncle Lu, what's the matter?"
Minglu asked people to put away the oxygen concentrator, move away, and let the housekeeping staff lay the carpet. "It's about that family."
Luo Chi's hearing had recovered somewhat, so he chose his words more carefully: "They ran into some trouble."
…
It's not just a "point" of trouble.
The head of the Luo family was invited to drink tea all night, and it was not until the next morning that the master of the Ming family finally remembered him and released him temporarily.
Luo Chengxiu was sent back to the Luo family. He still didn't see Luo Jun who had gone somewhere unknown, but he unexpectedly ran into Luo Cheng who had returned from school.
Luo Cheng's condition was very strange, as if he was frightened by something and was hiding at home like a frightened bird. He didn't answer anything anyone asked, and just refused to go out no matter what.
...However, before long, even this home could no longer let her hide.
Ming Weiting was checking Luo Chi's temperature. Hearing this, he raised his hand, indicating that they should talk after they were further away.
The sea breeze in the early morning is fresh and comfortable, but the temperature is still relatively low, so a thin blanket may not be enough.
Ming Weiting took off his coat and put it on Luo Chi. He stopped to think for a moment, then put the cuff of his coat between Luo Chi's loosely curled fingers.
Ming Lu looked at his actions and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded: "Mr.
Luo Chi was sleeping soundly, his fingers were loose and had no strength, so he couldn't put them in the right position.
Ming Weiting was thinking about how to prevent his sleeves from slipping down. When he heard Ming Lu's voice, he raised his eyes.
"This way." Minglu indicated, "We can see it. We can get there in a few steps."
There are some things and some people that they will not talk about in front of Luo Chi, and will never let Luo Chi hear them.
...But in a place where Luo Chi can't hear, in order to ensure that he can still see people and rush over at any time, the choice of location becomes a bit demanding.
Minglu began to consider whether to ask someone to add a coffee table here - and maybe add a parasol and two chairs.
When Luo Chi’s health recovers a little, he can sit here and paint and enjoy the scenery.
Ming Weiting walked over, looked up to confirm Luo Chi's location, and took the computer: "Because of Ren Chenbai?"
Knowing that he was asking why Luo Cheng suddenly felt abnormal, Ming Lu nodded: "The phone call that Ren Chenbai made to her before seemed to have a great impact on her."
Luo Cheng cares most about his face and his image in the eyes of others. For this reason, he even never allows Luo Chi to appear in school.
That phone call forced Luo Cheng to confess in front of her roommates, and forced Luo Cheng to say word for word what she had done. The astonished looks from her roommates overwhelmed her at the time.
Luo Cheng hung up the phone and ran away.
Her mind was in a mess and she had no idea what to do. She could only run away from that dormitory and that school.
After that, she kept hiding at home, locked all the doors and windows, and refused to listen to any news or see anyone.
If there are no more accidents in the Luo family, there would be nothing wrong with her hiding like this.
But when Luo Chengxiu was sent back, he was wet and in a mess, and he looked listless and almost unconscious.
Luo Jun is missing and Jian Huaiyi is lying in the hospital unable to get up. He can't go look for Mrs. Luo. The housekeeper really didn't know what to do, so he still mustered up the courage to knock on Luo Cheng's door.
Luo Chengxiu forced himself to cheer up, asked someone to help him, and barely changed his clothes.
His legs were weak, so he had to sit in a wheelchair and was pushed to the door of Luo Cheng's room.
Luo Chengxiu knocked on the door himself and asked Luo Cheng to come out of the room.
His request to Luo Cheng was not too demanding. He just wanted his personal secretary to take Luo Cheng to visit a few friends and ask if he could borrow some funds to make ends meet.
The funding gap is too big, and it is totally inappropriate to just ask the personal secretary to come forward. At least a member of the Luo family should be present to show sincerity.
Luo Cheng doesn't have to do anything, just follow his personal secretary.
"Xiaocheng." Luo Chengxiu whispered, "Help Dad."
Perhaps the fear of being drowned in the sea in the darkness was too strong. Even now, he still felt that his chest and lungs were filled with salty and cold sea water. Whenever he opened his mouth, he would cough: "Dad can't do anything. Please help Dad."
No matter how the people outside tried to persuade her, Luo Cheng still refused to speak or open the door.
"Without funds, our family will collapse." Luo Chengxiu's voice was a little hoarse, "You are an adult now, you should do something..."
Luo Cheng's trembling voice came out of the room: "I'm an adult now, Dad, are you going to sell me out?"
Luo Chengxiu's arms froze in front of the door.
He really didn't understand why Luo Cheng would think this way.
He had never expected that Luo Cheng would have such a misunderstanding: "...What?"
"My second brother told me that I know about this kind of thing." Luo Cheng said in a trembling voice, "As long as I go and borrow the money with my personal secretary, I will be asked to sign, and then I will be the one borrowing the money."
Luo Cheng was completely controlled by fear and kept talking: "Then my family will have money, and after we get through this, I will become the person to be executed, and I will owe people a lot of money..."
Luo Chengxiu held onto the door, feeling as if he was pushed into ice water again.
He almost suspected that he had not yet gotten off the cruise ship, otherwise why would the world be spinning so dizzyingly?
"Who told you that? Luo - No, he won't teach you such disgusting things." Luo Chengxiu asked in a hoarse voice, "Jian Huaiyi?"
"Jian Huaiyi taught you this? Why did he teach you this?"
Luo Chengxiu asked: "Did he tell you that we would sell you out sooner or later?"
"Last year, my family's business was not good, so you started looking for marriage partners for me... I know! Now you are looking for me again!"
Luo Cheng was cornered by his questioning and broke down crying: "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 with a trembling heart, and wanted to persuade Luo Cheng to calm down first, but was frightened back by Luo Chengxiu's almost sinister and cold gaze.
"Jian Huaiyi tells you, because our business is not good, we will marry you off for money. Maybe we will ask you to sign that kind of contract in the future."
Luo Chengxiu said slowly: "Then you believed it."
Perhaps it was because his tone was too cold that Luo Cheng was frightened and sobbed, not daring to talk back.
Luo Chengxiu looked at the tightly closed door. His chest, heart and lungs were burning with pain. His throat was full of blood. His mind became clearer. "Are you in such a hurry to run away and become a celebrity because of this? Do you want to be self-reliant?"
Luo Chengxiu asked: "So you really think we would do this? You believed him but not us, and you helped him snatch Huaisheng Entertainment from your brother?"
Luo Cheng just kept crying, and her crying made him upset. He raised something in his hand and smashed it against the door.
The world was briefly quiet. Luo Chengxiu pressed his forehead tightly, as if a cold drill was driving into his brain.
...In the past one or two years, he did pick out a few families of equal status for Luo Cheng, and intentionally let Luo Cheng get along with the younger generations of several old friends' families.
But this is only because Luo Cheng has grown up and gone to college, and is old enough to fall in love freely.
He had never thought of forcing Luo Cheng to marry into a family alliance. With Luo Jun at home, if Luo Cheng felt that the person was suitable, they could be together. If not, forget it.
Luo Chengxiu and Luo Jun are not very gentle and patient people, so they would not explain these things to Luo Cheng for no reason. He also never felt the need to explain such things - why would Luo Cheng misunderstand them?
How could Luo Cheng misunderstand them because of something like this?
Is it because Luo Cheng was dissatisfied with the person he chose that Luo Cheng thinks of him this way? Even believe such obvious provocation?
...This is the daughter he raised with his own hands?
Luo Chengxiu suddenly thought of Luo Zhi. He subconsciously turned around to look for something. He himself didn't know what he was looking for. Perhaps he was looking for a shadow who was folding his arms and calmly watching this farce.
Luo Zhi has always been targeting Jian Huaiyi.
At least for quite a long period of time... Luo Chengxiu never doubted this conclusion at all.
Luo Zhi had too many reasons for not accepting Jian Huaiyi, so many that one could easily pick out a handful of them. So in Luo Chengxiu's opinion, there was no need to understand and investigate this kind of targeting in detail from the beginning.
So Luo Chengxiu never listened carefully to anything Luo Zhi said to him.
"...Luo Zhi." Luo Chengxiu held onto the door frame, his hands shaking like a sieve, breathing heavily, "Luo Zhi, did you guys remind me?"
The housekeeper didn't dare to say yes or no, he lowered his head and said in silence: "Master..."
"Speak!" Luo Chengxiu shouted, "Speak right here!"
The housekeeper was so frightened that he dared not delay any longer. He had to bite the bullet and repeat what he had said truthfully.
Luo Zhi said that Luo Cheng has a similar personality to her mother and needs to be guided well, otherwise there will be problems.
Luo Zhi said that Jian Huaiyi would say some specious words to Luo Cheng and his mother. These words might sound disdainful 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, he would not be what he is now.
"Master, he didn't say anything special to us. He just said the same things to you every time."
The housekeeper explained carefully: "He has told you these many times, you should remember them. As for the rest, they are really gone..."
Luo Chengxiu said hoarsely: "I don't remember."
The butler was stunned for a while, knowing that he had said something wrong again, he closed his mouth and lowered his head tremblingly.
After listening to these words, Luo Chengxiu slowly calmed down from his rage and looked at the door that he couldn't knock open.
He had no recollection of Luo Zhi ever saying these words to him.
When Luo Zhi was a child, he might have shown a little patience on a whim. As Luo Zhi grew older, she became more and more annoying to him.
He disliked his son for being naughty and useless, and disliked Luo Zhi for being bad-tempered and domineering, and for not knowing how to adapt to the times and not knowing when to stop... In short, the prejudice had already been formed, and there was no need to specifically define responsibilities.
——Is there anything else to discuss?
Wouldn't someone who stirs up trouble between his adopted son and his family, and makes the whole family restless, be naughty and unruly, and annoying?
He fights and causes trouble everywhere, and even has a reputation on the Internet for using his power to bully others. Isn't that domineering?
Over the years, Luo Chengxiu has always been facing the Luo Zhi in his eyes.
He had never really seen the real Luo Zhi, so he could only ask others about it. Only if the Ming family put those things in front of him... No, it would be useless even if they were placed in front of him.
Only by forcing him to recite it and experience it personally could he see the very vague outline of his son.
"Remove the lock," Luo Chengxiu said, "and get her out."
Their voices were quite loud and Luo Cheng could hear them from inside the door. He probably knocked something over when he stood up and backed away in a panic, and the thing hit the ground with a dull thud.
"Luo Cheng, think for yourself, our family may be about to collapse."
Luo Chengxiu said: "You can hide in there and cry until the bank takes away the house and the company is used to pay off the debts."
Luo Cheng seemed to have never thought about the consequences. Her crying suddenly stopped and there was silence inside the room.
Luo Chengxiu chuckled mockingly. He seemed to want to say something, but then he remembered that this was the daughter he had raised, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it."
He felt himself to be absolutely ridiculous.
At this moment, what he was thinking about was what Luo Cheng would become like if he had really handed Luo Zhi over to take care of.
Luo Zhi was raised by Ren Shuangmei... If there really was that opportunity, Luo Zhi should know very well how to raise her younger sister and how to guide Luo Cheng.
Luo Chengxiu leaned back in his wheelchair, looking extremely exhausted.
Although he was in pain and fear when he was dragged off the cruise ship, he was not so tired.
This intense exhaustion finally consumed him completely when he saw that Luo Cheng actually stopped crying because of such words, and even opened the door lock with a pale face and trembling.
Luo Cheng looked at her father in the wheelchair. She realized how weak Luo Chengxiu was. She opened her eyes wide in horror: "Dad——"
"Don't come over 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, and lowered her head with red and swollen eyes.
Luo Chengxiu asked someone to push him out of the corridor.
"Boss Luo," the personal secretary asked in a low voice, "How much do you want to borrow..."
"It's up to you. You can borrow as much as you want." Luo Chengxiu said, "If no one wants to lend, forget it."
The secretary was shocked. He didn't expect Luo Chengxiu to say such a thing. He calmed down and advised: "Boss 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 pay off our debts, and then liquidate those companies to cut off our operations in time to survive..."
"Then what?" Luo Chengxiu asked, "Give the mess to the eldest young master, Young Master Jian, or Luo Cheng?"
The secretary froze in place, opened his mouth, but could not come up with an answer.
Luo Chengxiu even had the mood to laugh sarcastically.
He had encountered many hurdles in doing business over the years, some of which were more critical and dangerous than this time, but this time he suddenly felt discouraged.
It's not just because of the Ming family. As long as that "gentleman" doesn't think the punishment is over, even if they really get through it with broken bones, there will be another more severe blow waiting for him.
This certainly made him feel deeply fearful and extremely powerless, but it was definitely not just because of this.
His eldest son wandered around half-crazy, looking for his lost brother. In the eyes of the daughter he raised, her father is not as important as the family's bankruptcy and the repossession of their home... As for the adopted son, what on earth did he do? How much else does he not know?
He could indeed find a way to solve the dilemma in front of him, but he suddenly didn't know what the point of this matter was.
Luo Chengxiu was touching the tea pet on the table, and was suddenly stunned by a flash of thought in his mind.
...Is this how Luo Zhi felt when he handed over Huaisheng Entertainment?
Since I couldn't think of any meaning in it, I just gave up.
What about when Luo Zhi fell into the sea?
In that villa, what was Luo Zhi thinking when she stood at the window of that shabby little house and looked at the sea?
At that time, was there anything meaningful to him?
Luo Chengxiu was so frightened by his own sudden thought that he broke out in a cold sweat.
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? When he was sitting at the dining table that day, he felt that his tone today was good enough to give Luo Zhi enough face.
"What are you doing here?"
"What are your plans again? Do you want to cause a scene here?"
"Then don't be an eyesore here."
"Go wherever you want, no one cares."
…
Why did Luo Zhi behave so abnormally that day?
She was so abnormal that she seemed to have been swallowed up by fatigue, like a completely rusted machine on the verge of being scrapped. She repeated his words slowly and answered slowly.
Luo Zhi told him that she didn't want to come here.
That was the Seaview Villa, the only place Luo Zhi thought of going when he was in his car.
...is it completely meaningless?
Luo Chengxiu was brought back to his senses by the doorbell.
The housekeeper led the visitor in with a worried look on his face, walked up to Luo Chengxiu, and whispered to him the purpose of his visit.
Luo Chengxiu listened, his brows furrowed more and more tightly: "Let them take Madam away for treatment, and the Ming family will release that batch of goods?"
The butler rubbed his palms and said, "Yes."
For them, this was completely unexpected good news - the visitors were members of the Xun family, who had been deeply involved in the medical field, and might really have a way to treat the lady's illness. If we could get that batch of goods back, all the problems would be solved.
"Is it because...because they know that he values family affection, the Ming family softened their hearts?"
The housekeeper whispered, "If you agree, Madam might remember..."
Luo Cheng, who had just changed her clothes, heard these words. She shuddered and blurted out: "No!"
Luo Chengxiu raised his head and his calm and gloomy gaze fell on Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng had never been looked at like this by her father before. She suddenly felt a strong fear, as if something she could not grasp was slipping away.
But even so, some more direct and stronger fear still prompted her to speak: "Dad, they will definitely torture Mom, no..."
"Luo Cheng." Luo Chengxiu spoke slowly, "You seem to know something."
Luo Cheng's face suddenly turned pale.
"As I recall, your relationship with your mother didn't seem to be that good."
Luo Chengxiu said: "You have never been very close to her... It's not your fault. Your mother doesn't care much about you."
Mrs. Luo only has Jian Huaiyi in her eyes, and most of the time she treats everyone else as air. As for Luo Cheng, she was mostly taken care of by her father and brother and rarely spent time alone with her mother.
Luo Chengxiu asked: "Why are you suddenly so protective of Mom?"
"Do you know something?" Luo Chengxiu even smiled, "Tell Uncle Xun."
Luo Cheng kept his mouth tightly shut and his body kept shaking.
…She doesn’t know, she knows nothing.
She didn't know what she knew, but because Ren Chenbai refused to let her go, he kept sending her documentary clips... Those seemingly plausible images made her dream these days.
She had no recollection of what happened in her dream, but she was extremely clear about the suffocating fear and panic she felt when she woke up.
And just now, when she heard the housekeeper's words, this fear and panic suddenly surged out and drowned her on the spot.
Luo Chengxiu recovered a little more than before and stood up with the help of the wheelchair: "Mr. Xun, can you treat my wife at my home first?"
Xun Zhen came here according to Ming Weiting's instructions. He did not expect such a situation to happen, and subconsciously turned around to look at Ming Lu.
Finding that the other party had no intention of refusing, Xun Zhen nodded: "It's not impossible... How is your wife doing now?"
"Our adopted son was beaten up two days ago. She was frightened and had a severe seizure. She has been confused and not quite conscious since then."
Luo Chengxiu's tone was very polite, with no intention of resisting or embarrassing anyone: "The person is upstairs."
Xun Zhen had never expected the Luo family to have this attitude. He almost doubted whether the tea that the Ming family invited people to drink had any special effects.
He looked at Luo Chengxiu's expression and vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this man. But he also knew his limits and knew that he shouldn't ask too many questions about such matters, so he just said sorry for bothering me and was led upstairs by the housekeeper.
…
Minglu and his men remained in the living room of the Luo family.
When he saw the Ming family's steward again, the dormant fear in Luo Chengxiu's body instantly revived. Although he tried hard not to lose his composure, his face looked extremely ugly.
"Master Luo, would you like to have tea again tonight?" Ming Lu's tone was very polite. "I didn't treat you well last time, so I'll try something different today."
Luo Chengxiu clenched his palms tightly, but still couldn't stop his body from trembling instinctively in fear.
"I am willing to let you take my wife away... for treatment."
Luo Chengxiu forced a smile and said, "Mr. Ming is a man of his word. You won't withhold my goods again, right?"
"It turns out that Master Luo went to drink tea because 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 has been overdue for too long, which is also detrimental to the capital flow of that group." 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 had gotten the exact answer, he thought he would feel upset or regretful.
This was probably why Luo Jun told him about the tie clip - it turned out that he had countless chances to avoid ending up like this. It turned out that just because of the tiny connection between Luo Zhi and the founder, the Ming family could have let this matter go.
He was forced to realize this on the cruise ship, and after returning home he was constantly pressured by reality, which forced him to prove this matter over and over again.
He finally had to admit that if Luo Zhi was there, nothing would have turned out like this.
… Look, there have been so many opportunities.
He thought he would regret it and would have regrets forever. Or maybe he would simply get angry and blame everything on Luo Zhi without any explanation - if nothing had happened to Luo Zhi, how could he have gotten into trouble with the Ming family?
But as fate would have it, the defense that was broken by Luo Cheng caused severe fatigue to swallow him up without warning.
He was in a more miserable state than ever before, standing in a mess that made no sense to him, covered in dust and dirt. He didn't know how to react, he didn't even know what to think.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself unconsciously thinking about Minglu's words.
Minglu called Luo Zhi "Young Master".
The Luo family’s housekeeper didn’t even know how to address 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 little tail that he couldn't get rid of wherever he went, lay on the door sill to see if he had finished his work.
Of course he knew that it was disgustingly hypocritical to think about this now.
He is just heartless, not self-deceiving or shameless. He can still tell how despicable this behavior is.
He just couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought. If Luo Zhi hadn't lost her sister, if nothing had happened -
"Master Luo." Ming Lu reminded kindly, "Aren't you going to go up and take a look?"
Luo Chengxiu shuddered, came to his senses and stared at him.
…There was a kind of extremely cold chill quietly entangling him.
The fear was even colder than before, and made him dare not even take the slightest step forward. He seemed to see countless densely packed blades there, mocking him grimly.
Could it be that he really had no idea why the Ming family had to send someone specially to help Mrs. Luo regain consciousness?
Luo Chengxiu suddenly couldn't stand anymore. He almost felt that he was going to be suffocated by the continuous coldness, but he still turned around.
Luo Chengxiu turned around, grabbed Luo Cheng's wrist without saying anything, and walked up the stairs.
Luo Cheng was probably frightened by the menacing aura on him. She was dragged upstairs by him and stopped outside her mother's door.
…
Xun Zhen was trying to calm Mrs. Luo down from her hysterical attack.
He wasn't really here for psychological counseling, he was just using the fastest and most effective method to sober people up, so there were no more taboos, and he spoke directly as planned: "Mrs. Luo, are you feeling better?"
"If you feel better, there will be Luo Zhi's funeral in a few days, and you may be required to attend." Xun Zhen said, "Please accept my condolences--"
Before he could finish his words, his wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly by Mrs. Luo.
Mrs. Luo stared at him. Of course, her state was completely abnormal, but in her confusion and trance, she was obviously excited and undisguised: "He's dead?"
Xun Zhen couldn't help but frown. He almost felt nauseous at the damp and cold touch, but he still maintained basic professionalism and just politely moved his hand away.
"Yes, Luo Zhi is gone." Xun Zhen continued in a flat tone, "So no one will know what you did in the future."
Xun Zhen turned a page: "No one will know that it was you who lost the two children. No one will know that the child kept calling you, but you didn't answer because you were angry..."
"Please rest assured." Xun Zhen said, "No one will know about this."
His tone was like that of an ordinary counselor. He first analyzed and pointed out the core problem directly, and then said what the patient with hysterical attack wanted to hear most and what he most hoped to happen.
Using these methods, he guided the other party to calm down.
Xun Zhen said: "No one will ever know these things again, so..."
Before he could finish his words, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.
Luo Cheng 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 paid attention to her, and Luo Chengxiu walked into the room step by step. He stared at Mrs. Luo with a strange look on his face. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his body suddenly shook and he hastily clutched the clothes around his chest.
The housekeeper was startled and hurried over to help, but was pushed away by Luo Chengxiu.
Luo Chengxiu was sweating profusely in an instant. He pushed everyone away in embarrassment, clutching the clothes on his chest, and breathing heavily and rapidly.
Luo Chengxiu stared at his wife, but seemed not to see her at all.
In front of him was Luo Zhi from that day. Luo Zhi was not looking at him and seemed not to recognize him.
Luo Zhi probably didn't recognize him for a long time.
Why does Luo Zhi know him?
"Luo Zhi is dead." Luo Chengxiu leaned on the edge of the table and said in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"
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