Chapter 591: Small things, who are you anxious about? [Brother Cheng comes to catch people]

Thinking of his grandfather's seniority, Luo Zheng didn't want him to worry too much. He only had to wait for Luo Shuyuan to help investigate the progress.
While waiting for Luo Shuyuan, Luo Zheng was idle and accompanied Master Luo to play chess.
At that time, it was in the back garden, the afternoon sunshine was just right, and the people who were taking photos were warm.
Chess is for meditation, but Luo Zheng hides his mind and is very absent-minded.
"Zheng girl, your heart is not quiet!"
Seeing that Luo Zheng lost again, Master Luo said with a smile.
"Grandpa, sorry, I'm thinking about something ..."
Luo Zheng sighed his tongue out, so sighed.
Xi Mubai first, unexpectedly, became a vegetative. No one told himself ... Secondly, there were some messes, and the brain kept thinking.
"Young people, you should see more and think more! It's not early, I'll explain to you, let the kitchen prepare some delicious ..."
Lord Luo slowly got up, Luo Zheng wanted to help, he waved his hand to signal that it was not needed.
Just at this time, the maid came up and said that the room was ready, let Luo Zheng go to see it, it was unsatisfactory.
Where Lord Luo lived, the surrounding scenery was pretty good. It was said that it was a villa, but it was actually more like a manor.
This place used to be a place where Lord Luo 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, where it was vacant for a while.
Later, when the children had their homes, their spouses died because of illness, and they were not used to the liveliness of the center of Beijing, so they moved back here.
Luo Zheng followed the servant slowly up the stairs. Xu Shi was very old. He felt filled with the fragrance of books and various arrangements around it. Although some places were not novel enough, it was a relief.
"Miss Watch, this is your room."
The maid who led the way stopped in a room.
Anyone who is here to take care of Mr. Luo is not young, but has been in the Luo family for many years and is already an old man.
In this way, I have some feelings with Grandpa Luo, so I have less controversy in my granddaughter that Grandpa Luo has been unable to put down, and more tolerance.
"here is……"
Luo Zheng looked at this room, feeling a little under her heart.
After all, in her previous life, she was driven out by the Mu family, her grandfather took her in, and she lived here, clearly knowing who this room belongs to.
"This is the young lady's room, which is your mother. The old man has kept it. We clean it regularly and it is very clean."
The servant said this and slowly backed away.
With a nostalgic emotion, Luo Zheng reached out to open the door of the room, which was elegant in color and looked like a girl's boudoir.
This belongs to Luo Huawei, and many of them are arranged by Luo Huawei personally, giving a warm feeling.
In the previous life, Luo Zheng didn't realize it attentively, and now he looked around for a week, full of nostalgia.
Even, when he walked into the bedroom, he picked up a large album and looked at Luo Huawei's growth.
From children to young girls, to maturity, there is no record behind.
Luo Huawei's life is short, like a splendid firework. After the bright blooming light, it turns into a little nothingness.
"mother……"
Luo Zheng caressed the photo album, the girl smiled at the pictures of flowers, her mouth murmured.
In terms of appearance, Luo Zheng does not look like Luo Huawei, although it is equally excellent, it should be the so-called father ... In contrast, even Luo Tingxue is more similar to 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 before the plane accident ... Although, I don't know what the answer was, I vaguely guessed it was related to feelings.
Luo Zheng did not have much interest in the so-called biological father, even with natural exclusion.
However, the mother didn't get an answer until she died. As a daughter, she should be in love with reason and went to ask for help!
Closing the album, Luo Zheng walked aside and looked at a row of bookshelves. There were many books on it, most of which the mother liked to read.
Luo Zheng pulled out a copy and turned the previous page, a short line of writing, floating like a fright, and gently like a dragon.
[Although I have a tiger in my heart, I only want to sniff the rose. One by one King to the beloved Weier】
At a glance, this handwriting knows that it 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 stunned slightly, his heart trembling slightly, instead of putting the book back, he held it in his hand.
Then I took a few steps, connected to the bedroom, and had a separate room, just a little smaller.
It was empty and there was no extra decoration, only in the middle, a piano was placed, covered with white cloth.
Luo Zheng stepped forward, lifted the white cloth, slowly sat down, and placed the book on the piano stand.
For a moment, Luo Zheng's ten fingers slender, fell on the black and white keys, listening to the melodious piano, slowly drifting out.
Immersed in the sound of the piano, Luo Zheng didn't notice, a slender figure appeared at the door, his eyes fell on her, serious and burning.
After the song finished, the man slowly approached, and his long fingertips fell on the keys.
Luo Zheng was frightened first, looked up at the palm of his hand suddenly, and was surprised again, and the whole person got up anxiously.
"Boom--"
In an instant, the ankle hit the piano frame, causing sharp pain.
"Ah ... it hurts ..."
Luo Zheng stumbled back, reaching for his ankle.
One second faster than her, it was the man who squatted down, lifted her leg, rested on her knees, gently revealing the reddish place.
Immediately, Bo Hancheng frowned, disagreeing with the rebuke: "Small thing, who are you anxious about?"
"You still say!"
Luo Zheng waited for the pain to alleviate, his mouth slightly raised, full of doubts: "Bo Hancheng, why are you here?"
Who knows, he appeared suddenly, it ’s strange that she is not scared!
This is Grandpa Manor. Anyway, Bo Hancheng shouldn't be there, Luo Zheng couldn't figure it out.
But looking at it, Bo Hancheng's lips were pale, and he explained truthfully: "Once encountered Lord Luo, he was very kindly invited, but I refused to say so, so I went to the door to see. It's you ..."
At this point, the man raised his head slightly, his eyes wide and deep: "Isn't he going to school, taking the college entrance examination? How come he secretly ran to Luo's house so quickly!"
Admittedly, the driver of the Bo Hancheng School once tweeted that when it was time to go to school, he would pick Luo Zheng back and accompany him to dinner.
Of course, Luo Zheng thought about it, thinking of breaking away from Bo Hancheng, it was impossible to obey.
Today, she came to the front door, Bo Hancheng arrived at the back foot, no matter how stupid Luo Zheng, also understand what is going on: "Bo Hancheng, you come here, in the end uncle invited, or deliberately caught me?