"Leng Yu, what do you want to say?" The street lamp outlines Luo Xiaojing's cool side face through the window, which makes her voice surprisingly cold. "Is your imagination too rich?"

If you only rely on the eight trigrams and Duan Zhenghao's questioning and entanglement to guess whether they are related by blood, can she make up a story to relate to the world's richest man?

"I'm sorry, I'm hasty." Looking back, Leng Yu starts the car. In fact, he doesn't speculate. It's just that it's not appropriate to chat with Luo Xiaojing at this time.

"I'm also a little excited, because no one knows how much my mother and I suffered in those years." The scene outside the window was single and pitiful. Although the neon was bright, her heart was dark. She thought of being called a wild child when she was a child, of her mother being laughed at by others, of crying secretly at night, and of

There was fog under his eyes. Luo Xiaojing sniffed and forbeared to go back: "so no matter who my father is, I won't recognize him, and I won't forgive him. He abandoned me and my mother, and let my mother tell me when she was dying that I must not let anyone know that I am her daughter."

"Teacher Luo really said so?"

Leng Yu's face became more and more deep, but Luo Xiaojing didn't find it: "at the beginning, I felt strange that my mother was going away, and I was the only one left. So she who loves me should tell me who my father was and let him continue to take care of me. But she didn't mention a word, and she was afraid that others would know who I was, so there was only one possibility, that is, my mother knew that my biological father not only couldn't take care of me, but also might put me in a bigger dilemma. "

Leng Yu listened quietly. His expression was complex and difficult to distinguish. His hand holding the steering wheel was getting tighter and tighter in the black shadow.

"But I also thought about..." Hesitated, Luo Xiaojing bleak hook lips, "mother's car accident is not what conspiracy, I have always had a mother because of carving will have a car accident illusion."

"Xiaojing, I'm sorry."

The dumb male voice with guilt, steady into Luo Xiaojing's eardrum, she suddenly thought of Leng Yu is also the victim of the car accident, so he said: "I should not mention it."

"There's nothing you can't mention." What he conceals from Luo Xiaojing is more than what she knows, "but do you really think it's a conspiracy?"

"Maybe." She remembers that she once mentioned to Leng Yu that the official had determined that the accident was not caused by human beings, but the whereabouts of the driver who caused the accident became a mystery, which made Luo Xiaojing feel strange.

"You promised..." Think of Leng Yu had promised to help her find the driver, words just a export, she choked back, "still don't talk about this."

"If Mr. Luo's car accident really had a secret, what would you do?" But Leng Yu not only didn't want to end it, but also had a bit of inquisitive posture.

"Find out the driver who caused the accident first, and ask him clearly. If someone really instigated..."

Luo Xiaojing's long ending sound is like an invisible hand touching Leng Yu's nerves. The road in front of him turns black, like a black hole that can sweep everything in an instant.

"Or he and his mother have any grudge, deliberately create that car accident, if I can't let him pay for his life in my lifetime, I will die with him."

The last words were too shocking. Leng Yu shook his mind and said in a soft voice, "if you can never find the driver or have no clue, what will you do?"

"Then tell your mother that the car accident is really an accident, and let yourself believe it."

The balance has been tilted for a long time. Luo Xiaojing is just hypnotizing herself. Luo Rou's instructions before she dies have her good intentions. Luo Xiaojing knows that heaven's mother also hopes that she can live well.

"If we really want to connect Duan Zhenghao with the accident and other people, maybe it's such a truth. Duan Zhenghao was a man of ten thousand years. After his mother was blind, she repented and wanted to break up. As a result, Duan Zhenghao was so obsessed that she forced her mother to carve for him. Mother refused to change her mind, so Duan Zhenghao hurt the killer and bribed the driver

Leng Yu

The heaviness in his heart was instantly broken by Luo Xiaojing's brain hole. He couldn't laugh or cry: "Xiaojing, if one day you don't want to take a carving knife, you can try to be a screenwriter."

This dog blood plot, looking for some fresh meat to shoot, may be able to dominate the screen.

"Will Royal ornaments invest?"

"Five dollars can't be more."

Luo Xiaojing curled his lips: "Leng Dashen is too stingy."

After that, he sighed and turned to look out the window: "in fact, I want to know if my mother's car accident was caused by human activities. One of the most feasible ways is to let everyone know that I am Luo Rou's daughter. But Whenever I have this idea, a voice will come out to stop me

This is a magic box. As long as you open it, you can't close it any more.

"I still hope you are the sculptor Luo Xiaojing, not Luo Rou's daughter Luo Xiaojing."

When she turned her head to Leng Yu's deep eyebrows, she understood what he meant and nodded slightly: "so today I'm still very happy, I finally rely on my strength to do something for the people who want to protect."

"In fact, I also want to see the beautiful plum carved by you, because it's the tourmaline that Miss Su doesn't want to touch.""Why don't we go to Duan Zhenghao and get my beauty Mei back?"

"If you don't come back, you have to rob."

You can't tell whether you're joking or serious. All Leng Yu's worries and desire to speak have become silent. Luo Xiaojing doesn't see any clue.

"Ah, by the way, don't interfere in the matter of jingsongfang's arrival. I want to solve it by myself."

"As your creditor..."

Luo Xiaojing immediately made a pause gesture to him: "don't worry, I will hit your card with a lot of money I owe you on the repayment day."

"If you don't have the goods to sell, jingsongfang can't reopen. What do you take back?"

Leng Yu hit the nail on the head, and Luo Xiaojing suddenly lost his voice. Several large crystal wholesale markets belong to Duan's family, and royal ornaments don't work in the middle and low-end market. So jingsongfang wants to reopen, but it can't get around Duan's business.

"If it's a big deal, I'll ask my neighbors to help me buy. There's always a way."

"When is it? Has it been like this all the time? "

"Hello

Does this man, who is always unkind when it comes to business, have to be straightforward?

"OK, you can handle it yourself." The straightforward man obeyed the kindness, and the car stopped outside the community at this time. "I promise I will never interfere, but I can't cut my part. Here in Luo Xiaojing, I must be an absolute man."

Junyan suddenly approaches Luo Xiaojing and leans back intentionally: "what Absolutely male