Chapter 372
So, how much does Nangongqun know about her physique?

Shen Qianyan was missing, and she couldn't find it for a while, and the clues had been broken long ago.

Perhaps, she could try to start with the people who had been involved with Shen Qianyan.

And the one in front of him is an excellent candidate.

Thinking of this, Shen Tangluo suddenly had the desire to chat with Group Leader Nangong.

For some things, we must open the skylight and speak out. Guessing and guessing is not the answer after all.

Now that other people are here, the timing is just right, and they are all talking about this, so don't ask for nothing.

"Fifteen years ago, my daughter was nearly stillborn. Everyone in the Xuanling Palace knew about this incident, and many people saw it with their own eyes. It was my father who did it."

Shen Tangluo continued speaking lightly, as if she had never felt any resentment or dissatisfaction because of her unfortunate background.

"The daughter wants to know, how should the father justify himself?"

After hearing this, Nangong Qun's wandering thoughts suddenly came back together.

"Luo'er, it's common sense in the world that you have resentment in your heart. As a father, I really feel ashamed of you."

His handsome face changed from his usual calm and indifferent expression, his face was full of guilt, but he obviously didn't want to discuss this matter in depth.

Shen Tangluo put his hand to his forehead and rolled his eyes.

Ashamed!Ashamed!He knew he was ashamed!

This person opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single useful word for a long time. Is it so difficult to tell the truth?
She just wanted to start from the root of the year and find an answer. Why is it like killing him?
Shen Tangluo has never been a person who knows the current affairs and retreats in the face of difficulties.

She was resolute and refused to give up. She raised her hand and poured a cup of green ant sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and pushed it in front of Nangong Qun.

With every gesture of hand and foot, Xiao Sa is strong, and it is done in one go.

Shen Tangluo's eyes were cold, and he raised his eyebrows to stare at Nangong Qun and spoke unhurriedly.

"Even if the rumors are true, my daughter will not resent my father. After all, I was still a child in my womb and I didn't know anything. You have the right to decide whether I will stay or not."

"But, I want to hear the truth."

Nangong Qun's expression darkened when he met the girl's clear eyes, and his eyes flickered almost imperceptibly.

"Luo'er, you can't go back to the past, just let it go."

Hearing this, Shen Tangluo probably knew something in his mind, Gu Zuo said that he was just trying to hide something.

But is she, Shen Tangluo, the one who retreats?
It just so happened that she was bored, so it would be okay to wait a little longer.

"No hurry, I'm hungry, let's eat first."

With a smile on her lips, she turned her eyes to the dishes on the table.

"The dishes in this restaurant are good, full of color and fragrance, especially this gourd chicken, which is mellow, crispy and tender, and has an excellent appearance."

As she said, she tasted it for him one by one, "Father, let's taste it."

"Also, this sweet-scented osmanthus brew is a top-grade wine. It's rare for my father to come to Licheng once. It would be a pity not to drink it. It will definitely be a great regret in life."

Shen Tangluo started to eat naturally, "It's okay to talk about it later, think while eating, this time, my daughter can afford to wait."

For the first time ever, she was so patient, she hid all her innate sharpness, and her brows and eyes exuded a sober and persistent look, which made it impossible to retreat.

Nangong Qun couldn't help looking at the wine in the glass, pursed his lips, sighed helplessly, and his expression relaxed a bit.

"Luo'er, the relationship between me and your mother is definitely not as incompatible as the rumors say. There are too many unavoidable things between us. The truth you want to know may not be a good thing for you."

Shen Tang Luotaohua twitched her eyes indistinctly.

She ate her food carelessly, without saying a word.

"For my father, there is a reason why I can't tell."

Shen Tangluo raised his head, looked into Nangong Qun's eyes calmly, and got straight to the point.

"Dare to ask father, who saved me back then?"

She is naturally not interested in knowing the love-hate entanglement between them.

(End of this chapter)

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