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Chapter 192 Wen Quan is Quan Sheng
As soon as Wen Xun went out, the spacious hotel room was immediately vacant. Luo Xia was stunned for a while, and took out the laptop under the mattress.

With Zuo Lou's work efficiency, he should have finished the tasks he was given by now.

Luo Xia thought so, and opened the computer page, and it was true.

However, she didn't take a few glances, and suddenly frowned.

Regardless of what was sent, the message Zuo Lou sent to her basically occupied the entire screen, and she couldn't read it after a few clicks.

With so much content, does the Great God really have anything to do with the R organization?
Luo Xia frowned, and began to turn to the first one and read it carefully.

ZOLO: I did a search on the Global Information Network just now, and I have never heard of any relationship between the Wen family and the R organization, but...the current owner, Wen Ping, seemed to have some connection with Yi Yunzhong back then, but it has been too long and the information chain is not perfect. .

ZOLO: I just found some things about the Wen family, and I think you should use them.

Luo Xia watched, the corners of his brows loosened, and he continued to look down.

ZOLO: First of all, let me complain, why are you getting entangled with this kind of family when you are always idle?The family background of the Wen family, it’s okay if you don’t look at it, but it shocked my whole family when I saw it was true, and I didn’t sleep all night.

ZOLO: I don't know which Wen family is related to you. In short, this Wen family has hereditary schizophrenia. I suggest you stay away from the Wen family.There is one more frightening thing. The ancestors of the Wen family had a history of suicide. So far, all the heads of the Wen family, like a curse, committed suicide.

When he caught a glimpse of this passage, Luo Xia's pupils visibly trembled twice, he was in a daze for a while, and re-read the message to make sure that he didn't misunderstand the meaning due to missing words.

The Wen family... history of suicide?
It was only after returning to China in the past two years that Luo Xia got to know this family in depth. Since the Wen family is too low-key, there is basically no trace of it in the world, and few people know about these family backgrounds.

For some reason, Luo Xia's heart suddenly shuddered, and his fingertips began to tremble.

However, Zuolou still had several messages below, so Luo Xia continued to read.

ZOLO: I also found something, I think it is necessary to tell you.

ZOLO: The eldest son of the Wen family is called Wen Chuan, but he died in the Onan bombing three years ago.

Luo Xia had already understood this message, and it looked quite plain, so she continued to glance down. Who knew, she was stunned for a second.

ZOLO: After hacking for two hours, I finally found a very hidden website. There was a photo of Wen Chuan's death on it. I looked it up, and it looked a little... familiar.

As everyone knows, when Zuolou typed this ordinary line, his expression was complicated.

Click on the website, it is a black and white photo.

When Luo Xia just saw half of his face, the man was stunned, his hands completely stopped, and he didn't dare to turn down.

Just a pair of eyebrows and eyes froze her whole body.

It's so similar... She will never forget these eyes that she dreamed about day and night...

full liter...

Luo Xia's fingers trembled violently, he didn't dare to think about anything, he could only slowly pull down the picture until the entire screen was occupied by this face.

In the picture, the boy is smiling, very softly, as if he never felt sad.

But it is also a life, forever stopped in this smile.

Luo Xia panicked, his eyes fixed on the screen, and his breathing became uneven.

How...how is it possible...Quan Sheng is Wen Quan?Brother of the Almighty?

How could it be like this...Wen Chuan died in the Onan bombing, the reason why there is no record is because he kept his name incognito and his name was Quan Sheng...

This time, everything seemed to make sense, but Luo Xia was still trembling, not daring to believe this reality.

Quan Sheng said that he would accompany her to meet his quiet brother, but...

Quan Sheng, I saw your younger brother, why didn't you accompany me...

Luo Xia swallowed, trying to calm himself down, gently picked up the phone on the bed, unlocked it, and clicked on the photo album page.

The photo in Wen Xun's briefcase shows two little boys.

The one dressed in black, with no expression on his face, was Wen Xun himself.

The other one in jeans and white shirt, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, is Wen Quan, who she has remembered for so many years... Quan Sheng.

The first two times when I saw this photo, I hesitated, and Luo Xia never dared to think in this direction.

Now it seems that Quan Sheng's face has never changed.

Luo Xia stared at the two handsome faces that looked alike but had completely different styles. For a long while, his eyes were a little wet.

Fate is such a fate, she found her closest friend and most important relative in the dark.

He didn't pay much attention to it before, but at this moment, Luo Xia recalled a lot of things Wen Quan told her about his brother.

The boy looked at her with a gentle smile: "You are too cute. My brother is about four or five years older than you. He keeps a straight face all day long. If he was half as lively and cheerful as you, he wouldn't be so old without a friend. "

Luo Xia remembered that she seemed to have laughed at Wen Xun at the time: "Really? No friends at all? Isn't that too pitiful? Won't it be lonely?"

"Hmm..." Wen Quan seemed to think for a while, "It's not lonely, he seems to like being alone."

Luo Xia's eyes widened, with a look of incredulity on his face: "How can I do that? How boring it is to live without someone to accompany you! You must have a heart-to-heart friend, right?"

Wen Quan laughed when he heard this, and he smiled very nicely, "Then I hope he can have a friend to talk to him more in the future, after all... this kid is not really introverted, it's just that he can't express himself. "

……

In the dark, Wen Quan's wish for his younger brother back then has really come true.

Luo Xia looked at the smiling face on the posthumous photo, tears streaming down his eyes.

She really wanted to tell Wen Quan that your younger brother who can't express himself is no longer alone. He has many close friends and close friends. Quan Sheng, you know...your younger brother treats me too It's very good, it's not like you said that you don't care about anyone.

Really, really good.

When Luo Xia put away the computer, he was already in tears, and the sadness and grievance towards Wen Quan that he had worked hard to restrain in his daily life seemed to have all vented out.

It wasn't until Wen Xun was about to come back that Luo Xia went to the bathroom to wash his face, trying to make it as inconspicuous as possible.

But the blood red in his eyes still couldn't deceive anyone, Rorschach blew his nose hard a few times, trying to calm himself down as soon as possible.

Luo Xia's prediction was good, Wen Xun came back soon, the moment the room card opened the door, Luo Xia took a deep breath, blinked vigorously, trying to hold back the sadness.

Just as Wen Xun walked in, he didn't notice Luo Xia, and his tone was still very cold: "Cakes you bought randomly downstairs, let's see if you like them..."

"Do you like to eat or not?" Before finishing the words, Wen Xun raised his head, and suddenly glanced at the person standing by the bed in front of him, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

Luo Xia's eyes are too alluring. Normally, Wen Xun would feel hot when he looked at them. At this moment, those eyes are even more coquettish. The corners of the eyes are pink, and the lying silkworms are swollen with water. To Wen Xun, they are naked seduce.

However, reason told Wen Xun that a certain brat... cried?
(End of this chapter)