Reading that grandpa is old, Luo Zheng doesn't want him to worry too much. He has to wait for Luo Shuyuan to help investigate the process.

Waiting for Luo Shuyuan, Luo Zheng has nothing to do with him and plays chess with him.

At that time, it was in the back garden. In the afternoon, the sunshine was just right. The people who were shining were warm.

The purpose of playing chess is to calm down, but Luo Zheng is very absent-minded. He is often eaten by Luo's father and loses at the last loss.

"Zheng girl, your heart is not quiet!"

See, Luo Zheng lost again, Luo laozongzi said with a smile.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. I'm thinking about something..."

Luo Zheng spits out his tongue, so explains a sentence, sighs under the heart.

First, Xi mubai, unexpectedly, became a vegetable, which nobody told himself Secondly, there are still a lot of confusion, and the brain keeps thinking.

"Young people, it's time to see more and think more! It's not early. I'll go and make sure the kitchen has some delicious food... "

Old man Luo gets up slowly. Luo Zheng wants to help him. He waves for help.

Just at the right time, the servant came up and said that the room was ready. Let Luo Zheng go and have a look. It's not satisfactory.

The place where Lord Luo lived has a good scenery. It's said that it's a villa, but in fact it's more like a manor.

Once upon a time, when Lao Tzu Luo was young, he used to live here with his wife and children.

Later, when the children grew up, Lord Luo moved to the center of the capital, which was vacant for a while.

Later, when the children had a home, their wife died of illness and was not used to the bustle of the center of the capital, so they moved back here.

Luo Zheng followed the servant and went upstairs slowly. Maybe it was a long time ago. It was full of the smell of books. There were various arrangements around. Although some places were not novel enough, it was reassuring.

"This is your room, Miss watch."

The servant who leads the way stops in a room.

All the servants who take care of old man Luo here are not young ones, but have been in Luo's family for many years and have been regarded as old people.

In this way, I have some feelings with Lord Luo, so I have less criticism and more tolerance for the granddaughter that Lord Luo has been unable to let go.

"Here is..."

Luo Zheng looks at the room, feeling a little.

After all, she was driven out by the Mu family when she was in the previous life. Grandpa accepted her and lived here. He knew clearly who the room belonged to.

"This is Miss's room, which is your mother. The old man has kept it. We clean it regularly. It's very clean."

The servant said so, and retreated slowly.

Luo Zheng opens the door with nostalgia. The color inside is simple and elegant. It looks like a girl's boudoir.

This is Luo Huawei. Many of them are arranged by Luo Huawei himself, which gives people a warm feeling.

In the past, Luo Zheng didn't have the heart to understand. Now, looking around for a week, he is full of nostalgia.

Even, go to the bedroom, pick up a large album, look at Luo Huawei, growing up little by little.

From children to young girls, and then to maturity, there is no record.

Luo Huawei's life is short, like a gorgeous firework. After the bright light, she becomes a little bit of nothingness.

"Mother..."

Luo Zheng caresses the photo album. The girl's smile is like a flower. There is a murmur in her mouth.

On appearance, Luo Zheng doesn't look like Luo Huawei. Although it is equally excellent, it tends to be called father By contrast, even lottingxue is a little more similar than herself.

"Mother, is that answer really that important?"

Luo Zheng asked softly, with a little sigh.

My mother went to the Empire and asked the man for his answer before the plane accident Although, do not know what answer, vaguely guess, is related to feelings.

For the so-called biological father, Luo Zheng has no interest, even with a natural rejection.

However, the mother to death did not get the answer, she as a daughter, in love and reason should go to help ask!

Close the album, Luo Zheng went to one side and looked at a row of bookshelves, many of which were mother's favorite.

Luo Zheng pulls out a book and turns it over to the previous page. A line of short handwriting floats like a startling goose and a gentle dragon.

Although I have tigers in my heart, I only want to sniff the roses. The handwriting of king to his beloved Weier is not a woman, but a man.

King?

The man who left this sentence for his mother must be the so-called biological father!

Luo Zheng is slightly shocked, and his heart is slightly quivering. Instead of putting the book back, he holds it in his hand.

Then I took a few steps, connected to the bedroom, and a separate room, just smaller.

It's empty, there's no extra decoration, just in the middle, there's a piano, covered with white cloth.Luo Zheng steps forward, lifts the white cloth, sits down slowly, and puts the book on the piano stand.

For a moment, Luo Zheng's fingers are slender, falling on the black and white keys, listening to the melodious piano, slowly drifting out.

Immersed in the music, Luo Zheng didn't notice that there was a long figure at the door, and her eyes fell on her, serious and hot.

After playing a song, the man slowly approached, and his long fingertips fell on the piano keys.

Luo Zheng was frightened at first. For the palm that appeared suddenly, he looked up and was shocked again. The whole man got up in a hurry.

"Bang --"

in an instant, the ankle hit the piano stand, causing sharp pain.

"Ah It hurts... "

Luo Zheng stumbled back and reached out to rub his ankle.

A second faster than her, it's the man squatting down, holding up her legs, putting them on his knees, gently showing the red spots.

Then, thin cold city frowns, disapproves of reprimand: "little thing, who are you in a hurry with?"

"You said it!"

Luo Zheng waited for the pain to ease, his mouth slightly cocked up, full of questions: "Bo Hancheng, how can you be here?"

Who knows, he appears suddenly, she doesn't frighten to just blame!

This is Grandpa's manor. Anyway, Bo Hancheng shouldn't appear. Luo Zheng can't think of it at all.

However, the thin lips of the thin cold city were thin and explained truthfully: "when I met the Lord of Luo family, he invited me, but I refused, so I went to visit him. It's you... "

Here, the man looks up slightly, his eyes are shining with profundity: "not to go to school, take part in the college entrance examination? How can I run to Luo's house so fast! "

It's true that the driver of Bo Hancheng school once said that he would take Luo Zheng back to eat with Bo Hancheng when he was in school.

Of course, Luo Zheng's single-minded thought is to get rid of Bo Hancheng, so he can't do it obediently.

Now, she steps in front of the door, Bo Hancheng arrives at the back, and Luo Zheng knows what's going on no matter how stupid he is: "Bo Hancheng, you come here, at the invitation of my uncle, or you deliberately catch me?"