Song Shanshan let Luo Xinhuan reveal the whole truth.She is still struggling.She will not easily admit that she has been ungrateful.

Can Luo Xinhuan let her enjoy it with peace of mind?A person who discriminates against her own background and covets a comfortable life, a person who doesn't even want to recognize her parents, can Luo Xinhuan make her degenerate for such a long time?

"Brother Xin Huan, you are wronging me. How can I be the kind of person you said? I have been looking for my parents!" Song Shanshan replied coquettishly, pretending to be innocent.

"Really? It's rare!" Luo Xinhuan sneered.

"Really, I didn't lie to you."

Song Shanshan replied softly, but she didn't dare to look Luo Xinhuan in the eye, for fear that he would see into her inner world.well!He is an ordinary person, how can he know what is going on in his heart, he is purely frightening himself, what are you afraid of him!

Damn woman, she has been dead for hundreds of years, and she still doesn't change her heart.How could Fei Guxiu have such a wolf-hearted sister like you.In the previous life, you could do evil, be an accomplice, kill your sister's child, and let her life go to hell.You are not much better, and you are not a victim buried with you in the end.

"Whether you lied or not, God is watching!" Luo Xinhuan said coldly.

"Xin Huan, you haven't left yet!" Luo Jian came out from the side door with jasmine tea in his hand and walked towards Luo Xin Huan.

Song Shanshan couldn't help being taken aback, God really was helping me, sending a savior so soon.

"I'll go first, Dad may have something to do with you." Song Shanshan took the opportunity to escape.

"I thought you left long ago, what are you talking about? So long?" Luo Jian asked curiously.

"Just chatting casually, nothing serious." Luo Xinhuan replied lightly.

"My son Shanshan, is she interested in you?" Luo Jian took this opportunity to find out the truth of the matter. If his son is interested, he can discuss it. If not, he must cut off Song Shanshan's unreasonable thoughts as soon as possible. .

"She's interested, but I'm not." Luo Xinhuan's attitude was firm and there was no room for maneuver.

"Very well, the girl you mentioned earlier, does she really exist?"

Luo Jian asked his son while pinching his arm with his hand.He wanted to give himself confidence and prove that what his son said was true.

Luo Xinhuan nodded, turned around quickly, and wiped away the tears on her face.

The son cried, it should be true.Even if it's not true, he still has to pretend to believe it, and accompany his son's fantasy until the end of his life.

"You didn't leave, I just have a few things to discuss with you." Luo Jian had already arrived at Luo Xinhuan's side as he spoke, and he smiled at his son in an easy-going way, "If you are not in a hurry to leave, let's exchange ideas. "

"Don't worry, Dad, tell me, what's the matter." Luo Xinhuo turned her worry into joy, and said respectfully.

"Look at the matter of arranging provincial and Taiwan reporters to interview you. It's a mess. Do you want to find a way to remedy it?"

"Dad, I will take care of this matter, don't worry!

"Tell me the truth, what did you do when you went to Beijing?"

"Take care of some private matters."

"Is it about money?"

"That's right, it's about money."

"Who is it? Let you come forward to solve the problem yourself."

"Dad, let's talk about this later, okay?"

"A few hundred million will disappear in an instant, can't I ask?" Luo Jian roared angrily.

"Dad, we are not short of hundreds of millions, and the money is paid from my reserve fund." Luo Xinhuan explained.

"Can it be profitable?"

"Take it as poverty alleviation and save a few lives."

"Is it that serious? Who? Breaking into such a big hole?"

"A special person, your brother from the previous life." Luo Xinhuan answered seriously.

"You're talking nonsense again, don't lie to me, who is he?"

"A dying man, your brother."

"I don't have any brothers in Beijing, don't fool me." Luo Jian didn't believe Luo Xinhuan's introduction.

"A brother in the past life, an enemy in this life." Luo Xinhuan replied with a smile.

"What? You mean Tang Jinye?" Luo Jian was taken aback, trembling, almost unable to speak.

Luo Xinhuo nodded, "That's right, it's him."

"That bastard, is he still alive? Why isn't he dead?" Luo Jian shouted angrily.

"If I don't go to Beijing, he will die. It's all my fault. He should die. I broke your wish." Luo Xinxuan said apologetically.By the way, he sucked his nose and spread his hands, feeling extremely helpless.

Luo Jian was trembling all over, his lips were blue and his eyes were starry.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Luo Xinhuan hurried forward to support his father, and let him sit on the wicker chair by the pool.

"When I think of this person, I get so angry." Luo Jian hated Tang Jinye to the limit.Damn guy.

"You don't have to hate him anymore, God has already punished him for you, and he is very remorseful, so he almost knelt down and kowtowed to you." Luo Xin called to make her father happy with a smile.

Luo Jian calmed down from his anger, and stroked his chest with his hands to let the Qi channels flow.

"Tell me, how did that guy end up in such a situation?"

"It was mostly a big gamble and he lost everything in Macau."

Luo Jian sighed deeply, "Oh! He shouldn't be this kind of person, how could he have fallen to such a state."

"Desire, it was desire that turned him into a lunatic, a gambler, a drunkard."

"No money at all?" Luo Jian asked suspiciously.

"It's gone, there's nothing left, the only thing left is that poor life, do you want it?" Luo Xin called with a smile.

Luo Jian waved his hands again and again, and said angrily, "No, no, what do I want him for?"

"You can cut him into pieces to relieve your hatred!"

"Please forgive me! How many more years do I want to live? Still waiting to have a grandson? Hurry up, when will you fulfill my wish?" Luo Jian deliberately blackmailed Luo Xinhuo, and Luo Xinhuan was willing to be blackmailed. "A few hundred million are gone, can I get back a daughter-in-law, grandson?

"Sure, I guarantee that next year, you will be promoted to the throne of grandpa." Luo Xinhuan laughed loudly.

"It's worth it, for the sake of the grandson, just give it!" Luo Jian said with a flattering smile.

Seeing that his father was no longer angry and his mood calmed down, Luo Xin felt relieved.

"What are you going to do with the cancellation of interviews with provincial and Taiwan reporters?" Father Luo Jian asked thoughtfully.What Luo Jian cares about is that his son's image will not be affected.

"When it's convenient, I'm arranging an interview time." Luo Xinxuan replied confidently, without any thought burden.

"Okay! You decide for yourself! Just don't cause too much bad influence." Luo Jian took a sip of tea, spit out a few tea leaves, and continued, "Binhai's real estate has gone downhill. There is not much potential for development. We might as well march into the provincial capital, build a few more real estates, and develop horizontally, what do you think?"

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