Chapter 657

On Wednesday, Fu Tingyuan drove to the small villa where Luo Juntian lives now.

The villa was bought by Luonan at the beginning, and its name is under the name of luojuntian. It is the same community as Luoyi and Guoguo.

His leg and foot muscles gradually recovered, and there was only one servant in the villa. When Fu Tingyuan drove to stop at the door of the villa, Luo Juntian was holding a flower sprinkling on the edge of the flower bed and watering the roses. He was wearing a sun visor, wearing an old man's clothes, and stepping on a pair of black slippers on his feet, he looked like an ordinary old man at home. He didn't have the arrogance of dominating Tongcheng business circle at that time.

Seeing the youth coming down from the car, Luo Juntian was still stunned for a while, and then walked forward and opened the gate of the iron fence.

Young people look calm, black suit jacket hanging on the arm, white shirt and black trousers, neat and neat, showing a bit independent of the elegant noble.

"Let's talk." Fu Tingyuan nodded his head slightly to him. He didn't know what mood he had.

Luo Juntian looked at him, pursed a lower lip, did not speak, just nodded, let go of the body.

The servant picked up his clothes from the courtyard and came out. He was a little surprised to see Luo Juntian coming in from the outside with a strange young man. Luo raised his head and ordered, "go and make a pot of tea."

"Yes."

The servant nodded and turned to the kitchen.

Fu Tingyuan went to sit on the sofa, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

After making tea, the servant came over and poured a cup of hot tea beside Fu Tingyuan. He looked up at the young man and thought to himself that this man is really beautiful.

"You look used to living in retirement." He raised his hand to light the ash in the ashtray and looked up at Luo Juntian, who was sitting opposite to him drinking tea. This serious illness made the man old for more than ten years. He had already showed his old appearance, but there were still some young gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Not bad." Luo Juntian replied, "what can I do for you today?"

"Twenty six years ago, you adopted a baby girl in the United States and brought it back to Tongcheng. Is it true or is it a fraud?"

Luo Jun Tian Leng for a moment, raised his head to look at Fu Tingyuan.

"Is that baby girl named Luo Zhiying or Luo Nanchu when she grows up?"

“……”

Fu Tingyuan looked at Luo Juntian for a while and then said, "it's luonanchu."

"You..." Luo Juntian moved his lips, and his voice was a little dry, "how did you suddenly investigate this matter?"

He was unavoidably guilty.

Although he had raised luonanchu as his own daughter since childhood, he had a little selfish intention to let luonanchu marry Fu Tingyuan.

If it was Luo Zhiying who wanted to marry Fu Tingyuan, he would not agree with him. Now Fu Tingyuan really wants to investigate this difference, and he has nothing to say.

In fact, the person he retaliated against was not from the Luo family. I'm afraid that this alone has already made Fu Tingyuan hard to accept.

"And the adoption certificate?"

"It was originally put in the villa of Luo's family." Luo Juntian sighed softly, "and then there was a fire, and the adoption certificate was burned."

Fu Tingyuan looks calm and gloomy. His eyes are dripping with ink. His expression is not real in the fog. However, Luo Juntian can still feel the endless depression spreading from him, and the atmosphere in the hall gradually becomes tense.