Chapter 591 Little Thing, Who Are You in a Hurry With? [Brother Cheng Came to Arrest People]

Thinking of her grandfather's advanced age, Luo Zheng didn't want him to worry too much, so she could only wait for Luo Shuyuan to help investigate the process.

While waiting for Luo Shuyuan, Luo Zheng had nothing to do, playing chess with Mr. Luo.

At that time, it was in the back garden, the sun was just right in the afternoon, and the hearts were warm.

Playing chess is for meditation, but Luo Zheng hides his thoughts and is very absent-minded.

"Girl Zheng, your heart is restless!"

Seeing that Luo Zheng lost again, Mr. Luo said with a smile.

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

Luo Zheng stuck out his tongue, explaining this, sighing in his heart.

First, Xi Mubai, unexpectedly, became a vegetative person, no one told him that... Second, there were some messes, and his mind kept thinking about it.

"Young people, you should take a look and think more! It's getting late, I'll explain it and let the kitchen prepare some delicious food..."

The old man Luo slowly got up, Luo Zheng wanted to help, he waved his hand to signal no need.

It was just at this time that the servant came up and said that the room was ready, and asked Luo Zheng to go to see if it was in accord with his wishes.

The place where Mr. Luo lives, the surrounding scenery is good. It is said that it is a villa, but it is actually more like a manor.

This used to be the place where Mr. Luo always lived with his wife and children when he was young.

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

Later, when the children had a home, and their wife passed away due to illness, they were not used to the hustle and bustle of the center of the capital, so they moved back here.

Luo Zheng followed the servants and slowly went upstairs. It was a long time ago, and he felt full of scholarly scent. There were various arrangements around. Although some places were not new enough, they were reassuring.

"Miss Chou, this is your room."

The servant who led the way stopped in a room.

All the servants who take care of Mr. Luo here are not the young ones, but have been in the Luo family for many years and are already old people.

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

"here is……"

Luo Zheng looked at this room with a little feeling in her heart.

After all, in a previous life, she was driven out by the Mu family, and her grandfather took her in, so she lived here, and she knew exactly who this room belonged to.

"This is the lady's room, which is your mother. The old man has always kept it. We clean it regularly, and it is very clean inside."

The maid said so and stepped back slowly.

With nostalgic emotions, Luo Zheng reached out and opened the door.

This place belongs to Luo Huawei, and many of the items are arranged by Luo Huawei, giving people a sense of warmth.

In the past life, Luo Zheng didn't understand it carefully, and now he looks around for a week, full of nostalgia.

He even went to the bedroom, picked up a large photo album, and looked at Luo Huawei's growth bit by bit.

From children to young girls, to mature, there is no record later.

Luo Huawei's life is short, like a splendid fireworks, after shining brightly, it turns into a little nothingness.

"Mother……"

Luo Zheng caressed the photo of the girl smiling like a flower on the album, murmuring in her mouth.

In terms of appearance, Luo Zheng doesn't look like Luo Huawei, although he is equally outstanding, he should be more like his father... In comparison, even Luo Tingxue is more similar than himself.

"Mother, is that answer really that important?"

Luo Zheng asked softly, with a little sigh.

The mother went to the empire and asked the man for the answer, and the accident happened on the plane... Although, I don't know the answer, I vaguely guessed that it was related to feelings.

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

However, the mother did not get an answer until she died. As a daughter, she should go to help and ask!

After closing the album, Luo Zheng walked aside and looked at a row of bookshelves with many books, most of which her mother liked to read.

Luo Zheng took out a copy and flipped to the previous page, a short line of handwriting, floating like a giant, graceful like a dragon.

[Although I have a tiger in my heart, I only wish to sniff the roses. One by one, the King gave his beloved Wei Er]

This kind of handwriting, at a glance, knows that it does not belong to women, but to men.

King?

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

Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, his heart trembled slightly, he did not put the book back, but held it in his hand.

Then take a few steps, it is connected to the bedroom, and there is a separate room, just smaller.

It was empty and there were no extra decorations. Only in the middle was a piano, which was covered by a white cloth.

Luo Zheng stepped forward, lifted the white cloth, sat down slowly, and put the book on the piano shelf.

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

Immersed in the sound of the piano, Luo Zheng didn't notice that there was a slender figure at the door, and his eyes fell on her, serious and burning.

After the song was played, the man slowly approached, and his slender fingertips landed on the keys.

Luo Zheng was startled at first, then looked up at the sudden appearance of the palm, and was startled again, and the whole person hurriedly got up.

"Bam—"

In an instant, his ankle hit the piano frame, causing a sharp pain.

"Ah...it hurts..."

Luo Zheng stumbled and fell back, reaching out to rub his ankle.

One second faster than her, it was the man who squatted down, held her leg, and placed it on his knee, lightly revealing the already reddened area.

Immediately, Bo Hancheng frowned and reprimanded in disapproval: "Little thing, who are you in a hurry with?"

"You said it!"

Luo Zheng waited for the pain to ease a little, her mouth slightly raised, full of questions: "Bo Hancheng, why are you here?"

Who knows, when he suddenly appeared, it's no wonder she wasn't scared!

This is Grandpa's Manor. Anyway, Bo Hancheng shouldn't be there. Luo Zheng couldn't figure it out.

However, Bo Hancheng's thin lips lightened, and he explained truthfully: "I met the Luo family head, he kindly invited him, but I refused, so I came to see. It's you..."

At this point, the man raised his head slightly, and his eyes were deep: "Isn't it going to school, taking the college entrance examination? Why so fast, sneaking to Luo's house!"

It is true that the driver sent by Bo Hancheng once relayed that he would pick Luo Zheng up after school and accompany Bo Hancheng to dinner.

Of course, Luo Zheng was only thinking about getting out of Bo Hancheng, so he couldn't do it obediently.

Now, she came to the door on the front foot, and Bo Hancheng arrived at the back. No matter how stupid Luo Zheng was, he still understood what was going on: "Bo Hancheng, when you came here, did your uncle invite me, or did you arrest me on purpose?"