Chapter 641
Visiting hours passed quickly.

Jin Yue'e couldn't make out a single word.

Outside, she bumped into Luo Zhiwei, shook her head slightly at him, and she was sent away.

"It seems that his mouth is very tight."

Tang Huan: "Have you hired a lawyer?"

"Please, the best in the industry." Luo Zhiwei frowned: "If he refuses to plead guilty, will we have nothing to do with him?"

"It's okay." Tang Huan took out another pack of medicine from his pocket: "You find a way to give him this to drink."

"What is this?" Luo Zhiwei looked at the medicine in his hand, and then at Tang Huan's pocket.

Is her pocket Doraemon?Can anything come out?

"The medicine I finally researched, drinking it makes people lack sleep, lowers resistance, and thus lowers willpower." As long as it makes him unable to concentrate and maintain vigilance, he can let go.

"Why do you always get some weird medicine?"

"Who told me to study medicine?" She recently took pharmacology, thinking about taking another degree, and she has studied medicine for almost a year. With her talent, it is not surprising that she can make medicine .

Although skeptical, Luo Zhiwei decided to give it a try.

At this time, Luo Zhiwei's cell phone rang, and it was Mr. Luo calling.

"My grandpa asked me to go home, I'm leaving first!"

When Luo Zhiwei arrived home, Mr. Luo was waiting for him in the living room.

As soon as he saw him, he threw the cup in his hand at him.

Luo Zhiwei took it hard: "Grandpa, who made you angry again?"

"Who else do you think?" Luo Lao slapped the table: "You have grown up and your wings have hardened, so you can hide everything from me?"

"What did I hide from you again? Tell me clearly, otherwise I won't be able to guess." Luo Zhiwei covered his forehead.

It must be red, and I don't know if it is swollen, but I am afraid that it will lose its appearance, otherwise he will not be able to chase the little girl.

"Did you do what your uncle did?"

The smile on Luo Zhiwei's face gradually disappeared...

Luo Lao didn't understand anything: "I knew it was you!"

"Then does grandpa know what he did?" Luo Zhiwei looked at him fixedly: "He is the murderer who killed my parents, does grandpa know?"

Old Luo: "..."

"You know, don't you? I'm the only one who doesn't know, right?" He was kept from him like a fool.

If he hadn't overheard him warning Luo Zhihui, he wouldn't be sure.

"I only found out later that he is my most beloved son. Don't I feel heartbroken? I love you a thousand times or ten thousand times more than you." But no matter how much he loves, he can't come back.

"Do you feel sorry for him? You are sorry that he died, and the family medical center can't be expanded any more."

"How can you say such a thing?" Luo Lao was so angry that he felt distressed: "The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. You will understand when you are my age. I think your father will forgive your uncle in the spirit of heaven."

"No, I believe my dad would prefer my uncle to accompany him!" He still has a great time, and his career has just started, so how could he be willing to die?

If he could crawl out of the coffin, he thought his father would crawl out without hesitation, give him a fatal blow, and let him try it too!
"Don't you have the heart for me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man?" He was about to step into the coffin with half of his foot, how could he have the heart to let him send his son away first?
How could he bear such a blow?

(End of this chapter)

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