son, who is your father

Chapter 363 He is fake (1)
"20 years ago, Mrs. Luo, oh, no, it was Mrs. Luo, that is, the mother of the two Mrs. Luo is still there. Mrs. Luo is gentle and virtuous, with good martial arts skills. The body is naturally good, but for some reason, one night 20 years later, he suddenly died of a sudden illness. I still remember that at that time, the master of Ran went up the mountain overnight, but it was still too late, and he was killed before he even saw the last face By the way, Ran forgot to mention that Ran's mentor is the elder brother of Mrs. Luo." Ran Lingran finished speaking slowly, eyes narrowed, the master's lifelong wish is to find out The reason for the sudden death of my sister that day, but after so many years, it has never been resolved, but I can only be sure of one thing, that is, it is inseparable from Master Luo.

His words seemed to be descriptive, but left a lot of doubts for everyone to speculate. Brother Luo Kong's face changed on the spot, and they both stared at Luo Lingran, trying to judge whether what he said was true or not?But from his calm face, they couldn't see anything!
Luo Yuchen turned his head and looked at the old Patriarch Luo heavily. Twenty years ago, he was only five years old. He didn't know anything about what happened the night his mother passed away. No, my father sent his masters to guard him, never leaving him. I still remember that at that time he could still feel a strong murderous aura from those people. He had no doubt that if he moved, he would definitely die, and Fei Bai was just At the age of two, that night, he hugged his younger brother tightly and sat there for the whole night. The next day, he learned that his mother had died. He was sad, he was sad, but he didn't shed a tear, because at that time he knew in his heart, His mother did not die from a sudden illness as his father said. Since he was a child, he vowed to find the murderer who killed his mother, but he never expected that the search would take 20 years, and that person might be...

"Don't be sad, he doesn't deserve your sorrow! Do whatever you want, and don't worry about others scolding you for denying your six relatives, killing your father or something, this person, he doesn't deserve it at all!" Bai Moyi sighed in his heart, this matter, She knew about it as early as in Luo Country, but she didn't say it all the time, because she was afraid that he would be sad, and even more afraid that he would be impulsive.

"You know too?" Luo Yuchen looked at her suddenly and said, something flickered in his eyes, and he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth in self-deprecating, yes, in fact, why didn't he understand, he just kept preventing himself from thinking about it, I would rather everything is my own speculation.

"Your mother may have died because of my mother, so would you blame me?" Somewhat jokingly, with a little nervousness and seriousness, Bai Moyi bit his lower lip lightly, and gave him a squinting look.

"Those have nothing to do with you!" What happened 20 years ago, before she was born!Besides, he understands this matter clearly, so how could he blame her?

"So what about you? Do you still blame me? Are you still angry?" Seizing the opportunity and not letting it go, Luo Yuchen asked closely. He has been waiting for his mother's revenge for 20 years. If there is a spirit, he will not blame him. If the mother is here today, if she misses her, he will like the woman he likes.

"Then we're even, we've agreed, no matter what happens, we won't hold grudges against each other!" As if he had figured something out, Bai Moyi finally smiled at him, smiling brightly like Qingmei facing the wind.

"Hmph, Niezi, this is the good son that this old man taught me!" Patriarch Luo stared at Luo Yuchen and Bai Moyi with hatred, the more he saw the affection between them, the more he hated him. A woman dies as soon as she dies, but she doesn't want to make him feel better after she dies. If it weren't for her, Shui Suxin wouldn't have left him so unfeelingly back then. Seeing Luo Yuchen's face resembling hers, he couldn't help but feel Think back to those years.

"Stop, stop, Mr. Luo, this son is not misrecognized, are you sure he is your son?" Gong Jueshang finally heard it, and when he turned his shrewd head around, he probably knew it. Anyway, he was afraid that things would go wrong. Chaos, the more chaos the better.

"Father, is this all true? You really killed your mother back then, just for a woman outside who didn't love you?" Luo Feibai walked towards the old Patriarch Luo step by step, asking every word, He has lost his mother since he was a child, and there is only a vague shadow of his mother in his heart. His eldest brother told him that his mother died of illness, but he couldn't think of another reason, and this reason is still unacceptable to him. .

"Stop it too, I said Second Young Master Luo, you really deserve to be Second Young Master, now, are you sure he is your father?" As expected, he belonged to Second Young Master, Gong Jueshang had a hopeless expression, Didn't he speak clearly enough?
"What do you mean? How is it possible?" Probably because of being too stimulated, Luo Feibai lost control of his emotions and roared angrily at Gong Jueshang.

"Brother, it's not true, tell me, it's all fake, mother, how could mother be... killed by him?" Maybe he believed it a little bit in his heart, this time, he didn't call him father anymore, just Looking straight at Luo Yuchen, his eyes were full of contradictions and pain, he didn't know who to trust Ye, but he knew that he believed in Big Brother, and he desperately needed his affirmation.

"Fei Bai, some things have to be faced eventually, you are tired, go to rest, big brother will take care of everything!" Luo Yuchen turned his head slightly, unable to bear to see his brother whom he had always loved so much in pain.

No negation is affirmation, he understood, but still couldn't believe it!He doesn't leave, he wants to figure out all this, he can't let Niang die in vain. "He's a fake, he's not the real Luo Zhengying!" Ruoshui stared at the old Patriarch Luo for a long time, then suddenly said.

"Auntie sure?" Luo Yuchen was stunned for a moment, and asked Ruoshui. In the past 20 years, no one has ever said that he is a fake. The handle was very hard, the fingers turned white, and the veins bulged.

"Auntie, where do you know?" Bai Moyi also asked aloud.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ruoshui. Although they had this idea, they had no evidence and never dared to say it. How did she know it?

"Ruoli's guess is right, Aunt Shui is because of the brocade phoenix sachet in her hand?" Chu Junli smiled, the peach fragrance overflowing, enchanting and elegant.

"Oh? How did the young master know it?" Ruoshui glanced at the sachet in her hand, and looked at Chu Junli with a little surprise in her eyes. She had never seen such an elegant and coquettish young master. With a righteous and unrestrained attitude, Miss Pei is not bad, she couldn't help nodding her head in approval, and exchanged glances with the other three companions without showing any signs, this kid is not bad, I've decided!
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