Hot and seductive

Ever since Ling Luo's identity was exposed, Dahe Street in Kyoto became popular. Ling Luo never went back to the courtyard with the clinic sign.

Many people took photos there, and some people squatted there, always wanting to try their luck to see if they could meet the little miracle doctor who had been told about it by word of mouth.

They probably won't be able to wait for the protagonist's return in the short term.

Because since his identity was revealed, people who came to Chi's house to care for him, or who actually came to see Ling Luo for medical treatment under the guise of close relationship, came one after another. Ling Luo was more tired of dealing with them than dealing with the slippery slopes in the business world.

At first, Ling Luo tried to push the envelope, but after Lu Huan and Chi Sheng retired, she had to step in to maintain a lot of relationships and deal with the world, so there were more invitations, and it was naturally difficult for Ling Luo to refuse.

The ladies of wealthy families are all fine people, and they all greeted her warmly. They patiently explained the rules and origins to her while drinking afternoon tea. They also directly applied for her a VIP card when going to the beauty salon, so that she would not be alone in the future. No one dared to refuse to welcome her. During the sauna, everyone would gossip about her marriage to Chi Youxiao and say nice things to her liking.

They would also take her to the casino to play. This was the guy who made the Chi family rich in the first place. Naturally, Ling Luo didn't shirk it. He played two cards with them, got very lucky and even won a bit. In this way, these rich ladies Can also blow some rainbow farts.

During the meal, someone deliberately brought the topic to the issue of physical problems caused by staying up late recently. He also spoke skillfully and spoke softly and skillfully, as if he didn't have any thoughts.

"Our private doctor always makes me take medicine, which makes my menstruation irregular now." Someone said.

Ling Luo smiled: "No need to take medicine, just go to bed on time."

Those who can be recognized by wealthy families and act as fronts are all human beings. Naturally, it is impossible for them to really ask Mrs. Chi to see a doctor. If the disease is mentioned as a joke, the listener will naturally be interested.

This is the standard of interpersonal relationships, which are full of scheming and temptation, making people feel physically and mentally exhausted.

When he returned to the villa, Chi Youxiao had already finished get off work and was leaning on the sofa with a computer in front of him, still handling official duties.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he was willing to raise his head: "Back?"

"Ok!"

Chi Youxiao closed the computer: "Come here."

Ling Luo walked over obediently, and when Chi Youxiao grabbed her wrist and sat on his lap, everything was natural.

"Tired?" Chi Youxiao kissed the corner of her mouth.

"Well, I went to many places with them and broke some inside information to them, and my mission was completed."

Although she did go to many places and helped her satisfy her curiosity about "seeing a doctor", socializing is also a matter of skill. Properly posting the latest inside information is the purpose of gatherings of rich wives and a means to check and balance the entire market. .

Chi Youxiao looked at her with a smile and massaged her with his fingers unintentionally: "Thank you for your hard work."

He really knows how to seduce people.

Ling Luo blushed, and her heart began to beat, and she wanted to retreat: "I'm all covered in travel dust, I'm going to take a shower first."

Chi Youxiao held her waist: "I'm with you."

Before Ling Luo could refuse, she was picked up and someone walked straight to the second floor with steady steps.

Ling Luo: "..."

Ling Luo was woken up by the beep of his cell phone. He fumbled for the phone and squinted slightly to read the message, and then his pupils gradually enlarged.

She hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, changed into casual clothes, and booked the fastest flight ticket back to Kyoto. By the time Chi Youxiao arrived home, she had already landed.

From that day on, Ling Luo lost contact.

It can't be called a real loss of contact, because whenever Chi Youxiao is anxious to find someone in person, she will reply that she is fine and busy.

What he was busy with and where he was, he didn’t say a word.

Thinking of those keyboard warriors on the Internet, he was worried that something might happen to her, but he couldn't find her in Kyoto.

Until an unknown number called him.

It's Ling Luo's senior brother Huo Zilong.

After meeting him several times, Chi Youxiao remembered his voice.

"Aluo is with Master, don't worry."

Until this moment, Chi Youxiao didn't let go of his worries.But Huo Zilong didn't say much. He just said that Ling Luo's current condition was not very good and he might not come back for a while. When Chi Youxiao asked further, the call was cut off from there.

Half a month later, Ling Luo came back.

She didn't look in bad shape as Huo Zilong said, she just lost weight.

"Allo!"

He didn't know what to do for a moment, so he looked at her and said with difficulty: "You have lost weight."

Ling Luo smiled and took the initiative to run up and hug him: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Chi Youxiao touched her head, cherishing her very much.

"Let's go together next time."

"Ah."

In the evening, while watching the stars on the open-air balcony, Ling Luo talked about returning to Kyoto.

"That day, An Mo sent me a photo."

Ling Luo pulled out the photo and handed it to Chi Youxiao. He never expected that it was a photo from decades ago. The photo was slightly yellowish, and the person's appearance could still be vaguely recognized.

"Is this our dad?" Chi Youxiao pointed to one of them with slight doubts.

"No." Ling Luo was silent for a moment and said, "It's Mr. Huo."

"Mr. Huo?" Chi Youxiao picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. He did find some elements from that era, and said blankly: "How could this be?"

Huo Lao and Ling's father were very similar to each other. No wonder Chi Youxiao found it incredible. Even Ling Luo was panicked.

When An Mo said this, she just laughed it off as a joke and didn't take it to heart until An Mo's photo was sent that day...

Ling Luo pondered for a while: "There are many people who look alike in the world, which is actually not surprising. But when I was in Feinan, I always felt that Master was hiding something from me. My intuition told me that the relationship between him and my grandma was not his. It’s so simple.”

"What did Mr. Huo say?" Chi Youxiao suddenly sat upright.

"He said he was my grandfather." Ling Luo smiled slightly: "He is not even willing to lie to me."

Chi Youxiao paused for a moment and digested it: "Maybe he has kept the secret for too long."

It's no wonder that Ling Luo had to digest such a dramatic thing for half a month. A master whom he had been in awe of since childhood suddenly became a grandfather who abandoned his wife and children. It was difficult for anyone to change.

He hugged Ling Luo and said, "Have you talked to Mr. Huo?"

"That's right. What he should seek most is my father's forgiveness."

Chi Youxiao said: "It's good if you think so."

"I can understand all the decisions they made in their marriage."

When the country was reforming and opening up, everyone wanted to contribute. Mr. Huo laid an unprecedented foundation for traditional Chinese medicine. He sacrificed time with his wife for the cause he loved. As a scientific researcher, she can understand. But she can also understand her grandma leaving.

Chi Youxiao suddenly said: "Do you still remember what Uncle Wu said to you before coming to Hong Kong?"

——Go forward boldly, and don’t regret the choice you make. Every path will bear fruit.

What her grandfather said was still fresh in her mind.

Ling Luo said "Yeah": "Remember."

"Uncle Wu also made a choice."

Chi Youxiao pointed to another young face in the photo and looked at it carefully. It was indeed somewhat similar to the young Uncle Wu in Ling Luo's memory.

It turns out that what grandpa said, that every road will bear fruit, was meant for her as well as for himself.

Uncle Wu and Mr. Huo made two choices and had two lives, but no one can say whose choice is absolutely right or wrong. (End of chapter)