After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Yunda Infirmary.

The doctor cleaned and disinfected the large and small scratches on Li Luo's body.

Li Luo held Ye Nanqing's hand uneasily, half-believing, "Sister Qing, have you really found my biological parents?"

"Don't worry, I have notified your family and they will be here soon."

At this time, Lu Xiao ran in howling.

"Doctor! Doctor! Treat my wound quickly, or my hand will be useless later!"

He was extremely anxious, slightly raised his bloody right hand, and wore a pain mask on his face.

Li Luo stared at him dumbfounded, "Brother Lu Xiao, so your wound hurts?"

Thinking of how much fun he was having with the water gun just now, she thought it would be okay if his wound didn't need to be treated...

Lu Xiao jumped on the spot, "Li Luo, do you still have the heart? I took this knife for you, my hand was pierced, and you left me alone and ran away? Run away!"

Ye Nanqing shrugged, "But we called you."

"That's right, we called you." Li Luo agreed.

Lu Xiao: "...Then can't you speak louder? Who knew you called me? I think you just don't care about me! You haven't seen my efforts!"

A doctor in a white coat came out from inside, his face was a bit ugly, "Why is there so much noise? This is the infirmary, so go out if you don't want to see a doctor!"

Lu Xiao closed his mouth, looked at Ye Nanqing and Li Luo resentfully, and followed the doctor into the room cursing.

Li Luo blinked, "Sister Qing, although brother Lu Xiao sometimes looks not very smart, but he is also very miserable, without him, my eyes..."

Ye Nanqing rubbed her head, "It's okay, this is what he should do."

She handed over the document bag in her hand, "Because that stupid guy is your brother."

"He is your brother."

There is a huge message hidden in this sentence.

Li Luo's pupils were shocked, his head was numb, and he was completely stunned.

She didn't dare reach out for the report.

"Li Luo, I know it's hard for you to believe this at the moment, so I asked Lu Ran to take Lu Yao's sample and yours for identification in order to confirm this matter. It turns out that you and Lu Yao are biological father and daughter .” Ye Nanqing took out the report and placed it on the table in front of her.

Li Luo stretched out his hand slowly, his voice trembling, "So... my surname is Lu?"

Before coming to Yuncheng, the scene of Grandpa Li holding her hand and exhorting her was still vivid in his memory.

At that time, Grandpa Li was already terminally ill, and he couldn't even speak.

The old man held her hand tightly like dead wood, without making a sound.

"Li Luo, grandpa is... going to die soon, I can't protect you anymore." He coughed heavily, "After I leave, the Li family will not tolerate you anymore, you know that grandpa treats you like his own granddaughter, How can I see you being excluded and bullied? So you promise grandpa, go to Yuncheng to find your biological parents?"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, but his tone of voice was anxious and anxious, "There are no parents in the world who don't love their children. When I brought you to the capital, you wore the best and most expensive clothes, so Grandpa guesses that your original family background is not bad."

"Go back, grandpa believes that your parents will treat you well."

"..."

She broke down in sobs, and tears burst out, "No, Grandpa Li, I don't want to leave you!"

Where does she have any family?

Her only family member is Grandpa Li.

On the first day of going to Li's house, because she accidentally stepped on the tail of the pet cat raised by the young master, the old housekeeper viciously beat her with a ruler.

The children of Li's family laughed at her, saying that she was a wild child, a bastard who came to Li's house to eat and drink.

Only Grandpa Li stood up to protect her and scolded those little guys severely, fearing that she would be bullied, and even accompanied her to school every day.

The old man earnestly taught her to read and write, practice calligraphy, and teach her traditional Chinese painting, playing both the role of father and the role of mother.

Even when she was on her menstrual period, she was so scared that she was going to die, and when she went to find Grandpa Li crying, the old man who had never seriously learned about these things embarrassedly popularized the common sense to her while flipping through the website.

All the ladies in the Li family don't like her.

No one ever told her this.

Later, on the night when her painting was set on fire by the young master, she cried until her eyes were swollen, but Grandpa Li told her:

"The work is only a flash in the pan, and only the skill is eternal. It doesn't matter if a painting is burned, as long as you have your hands, you can have endless new works."

Little Li Luo cried loudly, tears streaming down his face, "But Li Heng said that my painting seemed to be stepped on by a chicken, and I gave it to others for free, and no one else wanted it! He is so annoying, how could he say that about me? I clearly Study hard!"

Grandpa Li smiled and patted her on the head, "Little Li Luo is the most talented little genius in painting that grandpa has ever seen. Believe in grandpa, your paintings will only be hard to find for a lot of money in the future, and there will be no market for the price!"

"But he also said that grandpa is an old antique, he only knows how to play with these paintings all day long, and he can't sell them for much money!" Xiao Li was frustrated, "But I think grandpa's paintings are obviously very beautiful."

The old man just snorted coldly, "Li Luo, don't pay attention to those useless guys, they don't understand anything!"

"..."

No one can take the place of Grandpa Li in her heart anymore.

In the midst of his thoughts, a large group of people poured in at the door.

The middle-aged man in the lead looked excited, with tears in his eyes.

"Xixi, is that you? Are you really Xixi?"

"..."