Chapter 835 Luo Wuya Visits

Wen Ti'er yawned lazily, "Why are you happy? I originally wanted to use this opportunity to help Jiao Yang, but now Jiao Yang can only be the creator who was plagiarized by Lian Xingchen. If I want to fire him again in the future, I won't let him go." It's hard."

Bu Qingwei didn't think too much about it, "I think, Jiao Yang just needs to write songs, I personally don't like his old smokey voice anyway."

Wen Ti'er sighed, she had once vowed to Jiao Yang to ask him to release an album of her own, but now she can only accept it as soon as it is good.

The next day, Lian Xingchen held a press conference and personally apologized to Jiao Yang.

Since then, Lian Xingchen has almost disappeared, and the Weibo has been stopped on the day of the statement, gradually fading out of the public eye.

Without Lian Xingchen's instigation, Wen Ti'er's stardom has faded, and her workload has also been reduced a lot.

Seven or eight days passed in a row.

A rare visitor came to Wen Tier's house.

In the huge living room, the eighty-year-old man sat on the sofa with a calm demeanor, holding a folding fan at his fingertips. His loose black Tang suit was slightly wrinkled, which was quite similar to the wrinkles on his face.

Wen Ti'er sat opposite him, looking at the old man's old face so familiar that it drove her crazy, she couldn't help asking: "Master Luo, is there anything you can do to see me?"

Luo Wuya flung the fan away, revealing a blood-red roselle pattern.

Wen Ti'er's eyes widened suddenly, and she burst out, "Did we meet when we were young?"

Luo Wuya glanced at her leisurely, "So what if you've seen it, so what if you haven't seen it?"

"I remember this roselle flower..." Wen Ti'er whispered, although she had no memory of that blank period, she remembered this flower very deeply.

There was a deep meaning in Luo Wuya's dark eyes, he stroked his long beard, and asked tentatively: "The boy in the picture hasn't come back to look for you until now?"

Strange, how could Luo Wuya suddenly ask this?

Wen Ti'er asked back: "You mean Luo Li? He hasn't come back yet, and I'm still looking for him."

Luo Wuya said: "If he comes back to you, you bring him to me, I have something to ask him."

"You know Luo Li?" Wen Ti'er was even more surprised.

What is this old man doing?
Luo Wuya said coldly: "That kid is my own grandson, why don't I know him!"

What? ? ?

Luo Li is Luo Wuya's grandson? ? ?

Wen Ti'er was stunned immediately, "Isn't Luo Li an orphan? Why does he have a grandfather? If you were his grandfather, why did you leave him in the orphanage?"

Facing the girl's series of questions, the old man's face showed no emotional changes.

"Why, you don't believe it?"

"Yes, I don't believe it." Wen Ti'er made it clear that she didn't believe it.

If Luo Li was his grandson, why did he leave him in the orphanage?Moreover, Grandpa Long-winded is still his own brother, and Grandpa Long-winded did not recognize Luo Li back then.

Luo Wuya said indifferently: "Believe it or not, I came here today to talk about this, so I'm leaving."

After all, the old man wanted to leave.

Wen Ti'er hurriedly called him to stop, "Grandpa Luo!"

Luo Wuya stopped.

Wen Tier immediately said: "Did something happen eight years ago? Do you know anything? Can you tell me a little bit?"

"You have no right to ask about those things. When my grandson comes back, remember to ask him to come to me..."

After finishing speaking, Luo Wuya turned around slowly, and walked straight to the door, leaving the girl with a hunched back, without the slightest nostalgia on her face.

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