"Where are you going?" Luo Huaming also saw him and saw that the direction he was going was the courtyard where Luo Huasheng and Zhao bingyue lived. Suddenly, he had an idea in his heart.

Luo Huarui saw him and didn't think much about it. He pointed to Luo Huasheng's yard: "he hasn't gone to work in the company for several days. They all said that he was ill. I don't know what the situation is. I'll go and have a look."

"What do you care so much about? No matter how bad people's health is, Luo's group will be his in the future. It's not bad if we can share a cup of porridge."

Zhao Huarui raised his lips without any excuse, but he didn't mean to stop. He has lived in the Luo family for so many years, and he knows what kind of character everyone in the Luo family is. Therefore, he has no excuse for Luo Huaming's words.

"Come on, I'll go and have a look for you, so that people outside won't say that our Luo family is cold-blooded and merciless." Luo Huaming stops him.

Luo Huarui hesitated for a second, but still nodded: "you go to talk well, don't annoy him."

Luo Huasheng grew up with Song Yu and Fu simu. He knew that fists were the last word. It was not good for anyone to fight with him.

"Don't worry, why are you still so fussy? I'm leaving." Luo Huaming turns around and walks towards Luo Huasheng's yard. He doesn't care if Luo Huarui's face looks good behind him.

From small to large, Sanfang couldn't lift his head in front of Erfang. Luo Huarui had been used to it for a long time, holding a breath, and still didn't say anything.

Luo Huaming comes to Luo Huasheng's room, and the strong smell of wine comes to his face. Luo Huaming fans in disgust and walks in with his nose in his hand.

Luo Huasheng is lying on the sofa with all kinds of wine bottles on the tea table in front of him. He seems to be dead drunk. Even if Luo Huaming comes, he doesn't have any reaction.

Luo Huaming stood in front of him and looked him up and down. Then he said with a sarcastic smile: "I didn't expect that just a woman can make our Luo family's heirs degenerate like this. It seems that Zhao bingyue's charm is not so great!"

Luo Huasheng just lifted his eyelids. He took a look at Luo Huaming and saw that he was carrying a bag, as if he had come back from the hospital.

"You went to see her?" Luo Huasheng slowly sat up from the sofa. Even though he was drunk, he was still staring at him like a beast. "What's the matter with her

"Why don't you go and see for yourself when you care so much about her?" Luo Huaming sat down on the sofa opposite him with his legs folded.

His feelings about the existence of Luo Huasheng are very complicated. Luo Huasheng is younger than him. He is supposed to be elder brother, and Luo Huasheng should respect him.

However, their Luo family has an unwritten rule since ancient times. Just like the inheritance system of the eldest son in ancient times, most of their Luo family's property belongs to Dafang. Although Luo Huasheng is smaller than them, the Luo family's property is basically his.

Just for this, all of them in the Luo family have to flatter him, please him, but not offend him.

Luo Huaming, who has lived in a natural and unrestrained way for so many years, has never been able to endure such a oppressive life since he came back. Naturally, it would be better if Luo Huasheng died suddenly.

More importantly, before he got married, his mother chose such a beautiful woman for Luo Huasheng. If Luo Huasheng doesn't come back, Zhao bingyue might be his.

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