Grandma Luo took a few breaths of oxygen before she could catch her breath, and then she waved to Xiao Tuo.
Mo Xiaotuo walked to Grandma Luo's side and let Grandma Luo hold her hand.
Grandpa Nangong glared angrily at Luo Chen and demanded, "You brat, tell me, how are you going to deal with that Feng Mingzhu?"
"What are your thoughts, sir?" Luo Chen asked sincerely.
"I want that little bitch dead!" Old Master Nangong's purpose was clear.
After hearing this, Grandpa Jiang immediately agreed: "I agree. Since she dared to do it once, she will do it again. We can't let this kind of person out to harm our little Tuo."
Grandpa Luo and Grandma Luo were the same. Grandpa Luo glared angrily at his grandson and scolded him, "I don't care what kind of kindness that little bitch had done for you in the past. You've repaid her enough over the years. If you can't bring yourself to do it, Zeyuan, you do it."
“Okay, Grandpa, leave this to me!” Luo Zeyuan was happy to accept the task. In his opinion, Feng Mingzhu was only prolonging her life by money. As long as the Feng family kicked her out, she would be worse off than dead.
Of course, these words couldn't be said in front of Achen, lest Achen soften his heart.
Seeing his elder brother take over the matter, Luo Chen didn't know what to say, but he couldn't say anything in front of so many elders.
Then the old men gave Luo Chen a lecture, telling him to get lost, while Mo Xiaotuo was left behind.
Mo Xiaotuo knew that Mr. Luo was wronged, but thinking about the reluctance in his eyes for his cousin, she said nothing.
It's one thing to hurt her, but to hurt her friends as well is something that absolutely cannot be tolerated.
After Luo Chen left, Luo Zeyuan was called to a room next door by the three old men.
"Remember, you can't hold back!"
"We must kill him; we can't give Luo Chen any hope."
“If you can’t do it either, I’ll have my son and grandson do it.”
The three elderly people gave each other words of advice, emphasizing that they couldn't let Xiao Tuo suffer so much injustice for nothing.
Luo Zeyuan could only voice his thoughts: "Gentlemen, Feng Mingzhu is ill and relies entirely on medication to stay alive. Those medications are incredibly expensive. If she is kicked out of the Feng family, she will suffer a fate worse than death. What do you think, should we kill her directly, or torture her slowly?"
The three old men fell silent, looked at each other, and finally agreed to let this wretched man suffer some torment before he dies.
Exhausted after dealing with the three old men, Luo Zeyuan came out of the house and found that Achen's car was still there. He knew that Achen was probably waiting for him, so he went up and knocked on the car door.
Luo Chen dozed off in the car, but was woken up by the sound of the car door opening. He opened the car window.
"Big brother!" he called out.
Luo Zeyuan opened the passenger door and got in. Before Achen could speak, he said, "You'd better not get involved in Feng Mingzhu's affairs. If your sister-in-law finds out, you two will probably be out of luck."
Luo Chen knew his elder brother was right, and sighed with a heavy heart.
"Go back. Your sister-in-law will be sleeping here tonight. I reckon the old man and woman won't let her go back for the next few days. You need to deal with the Zhou family's matter quickly, and also the Mo family's villa. If you haven't bought it yet, go buy it now, and move in as soon as possible after you've settled in. Women need to be coaxed, don't always have a sullen face." Luo Zeyuan lectured Achen.
Luo Chen...
Brother, you're not even married and don't have a woman by your side, so how do you know that women need to be coaxed?
He seriously suspected that his older brother already had someone else outside, but was just too afraid to bring her back for some reason.
"Brother, if you have someone you like and need my help, just let me know," he said bluntly.
Luo Zeyuan paused for a moment, patted Achen's shoulder, opened the car door, and got out. He said sadly, "No one can help me with this. Let's go back!"
Sure enough, it's not that my older brother doesn't like someone; he has always liked someone, but they can't be together for some reason.
He took out his phone and called Yu Chao: "Go and find out who the woman next to Big Brother is?"
Yu Chao on the other end of the phone was dumbfounded. Did Young Master Luo have someone by his side?
After making the call, Luo Chen drove to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city. In the middle of the night, he lit a cigarette and squatted down beside his parents' graves.
"Mom and Dad, what should I do now? Back in the Feng family, Mingzhu saved me several times, but now she's hurting Xiao Tuo. He's the one that several old men and women have their eyes on, and also the one I... fell in love with." He sadly poured out his heart to the cold tombstone.
The Luo family had always disliked Mingzhu. The moment Grandma first saw Mingzhu, she warned him to stay away from this little girl. They were only a few years old then, but Grandma could tell that Mingzhu was no good person.
However, no matter how badly Mingzhu treated the servants of the Feng family, she was always the best to him. When he was sick and locked in the woodshed, she secretly gave him food and medicine. During the most difficult years in the Feng family, if it weren't for her help, he might have died long ago in the darkness of the Feng family.
He threw away the cigarette in his hand, opened another bottle of wine, poured two glasses of wine on the ground, and started drinking directly from the bottle.
Drinking to drown your sorrows only makes them worse!
hehe……
He laughed sarcastically a few times, wondering why his fate was so turbulent, that even falling in love with a woman required him to kill another relative.
The wind was howling, and he finally sat down on the ground. Slightly drunk, he staggered away from the cemetery and went down to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain.
...
In the middle of the night, Mo Xiaotuo tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She was still worried that today's events had put too much pressure on Mr. Luo, so she dialed his cell phone.
The phone rang more than a dozen times but no one answered. She figured the caller was probably too tired and had fallen asleep, so she didn't call back.
I took out my phone, scrolled through some videos, and when I got too sleepy, I fell asleep holding my phone.
The next morning, at her repeated request, Uncle Feng took her to the shop.
The store is still doing brisk business. Zhou Tingting came to work today and seemed to be in a pretty good mood.
She inquired about Peng Sige's condition with concern, and upon learning that he had returned there the previous night, she asked with some worry, "With so many injuries, is it alright for Peng Sige not to be hospitalized?"
“That’s what I said too, but he said he didn’t like the smell of hospital disinfectant, so we had to take him home.” Zhou Tingting also tried to persuade him in the same way, but Peng Sige wouldn’t listen at all.
"Why don't you go back at noon and accompany him to the hospital to change his dressing? His wound needs to be treated properly." Mo Xiaotuo was worried that Peng Sige's hand would be left with a large scar.
Mmm!
Zhou Tingting nodded in understanding, and the two of them got back to work.
Around noon, an unexpected guest suddenly arrived at the shop, specifically requesting Mo Xiaotuo to deliver coffee.
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