Chapter 728 Fate makes people
Luo Wanning hugged her son and stood outside the terminal for a while, until a Boeing 737 with the word "seal" printed on it roared overhead...

Twilight is approaching, and there is a little snow in the sky on the eve of the night.

With Feng Shaoan's departure, Luo Wanning always felt that there was a void in her heart.

"Wanwan, go back, it's snowing!"

The black Maybach stopped slowly in front of the two, and Qi Yu got out of the car and opened the rear door for them.

Along the way, Luo Wanning was a little unhappy, always feeling a little sorry for Feng Shaoan.

If you focus too much on one person, you often ignore the other.

"Ma'am, that old witch Xuanfeng has been pestering me for the past two days, do you want to see him?"

As soon as this remark came out, Qi Yu encountered a death stare from the back seat.

Mu Shihan managed to get rid of one worry, but the second one attacked him again.

"Where does he live now?" Luo Wanning asked.

"Xicheng Sanatorium."

This address inevitably made Luo Wanning a little surprised, why did she still live in a nursing home?

"That day Luo Mingyuan went to the police station to meet Luo Zixi, and then he was admitted to the Xicheng Sanatorium.

"Later he asked me about the old shaman, so I took the old shaman there." Qi Yu explained.

Luo Wanning pondered for a moment, then asked Mu Shihan to take her son home first, she planned to go to the nursing home.

"I'll accompany you!"

"No, you speak first"

"Yan Bao, too!" Mu Shihan interrupted, his tone uncompromising.

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At the same time, Chengxi Sanatorium.

Luo Mingyuan and Xuanfeng, these two people are rather embarrassing existences to each other.

What is fate tricking people, they are probably talking about them.

Most of Luo Mingyuan's results like today's were caused by Xuanfeng;

As far as Yu Xuanfeng was concerned, the young master of the tribe lost his life again because of Luo Mingyuan.

It is really difficult to determine who should be held accountable.

Both of them looked like they had something to say, but no matter who they were, as long as they opened their mouths, they were silent.

Inside the spacious suite.

Luo Mingyuan suddenly got up from the sofa and went to the balcony, watching the snowflakes dance lightly outside, he couldn't help sighing.

"Qingru likes snow very much."

"Sister, too." Xuanfeng followed up and said.

"Master, I am guilty."

"Who isn't?"

Once the topic is opened, some problems can be faced directly.

Xuanfeng asked how Feng Qingru died and how Zhuang Shaolan came to power.

After all, according to Zhuang Shaolan's words, she hated Luo Mingyuan because he left all his property to his only daughter after his wife left, and Si Languo was involved later.

Luo Mingyuan closed his eyes, as if trying to remember something.

But Xuanfeng knew that this might just be a futile effort.

His consciousness has been controlled for so long, and coupled with the impact of reality recently, it is impossible for his spirit to return to normal so quickly, let alone let him recall the events of more than ten years ago.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Luo Mingyuan suddenly said: "I remember Qingru asked me a question that night, maybe my answer didn't satisfy her, so she went out alone."

"What did she ask you?"

"she asked."

Luo Mingyuan thought hard for a while, and finally shook his head, "I can't remember!"

At this time, a voice without any emotion came from the door——

"She asked if you regretted marrying her? Did you feel that a gentle woman is the most suitable for you after Zhuang Shaolan appeared?

"You replied to her: 'I don't regret marrying you, but I don't deny that my heart hopes that your character can be as elegant and easy-going as her~'"

Luo Wanning walked in with a blank expression, and she had already changed into women's clothing.

A minimalist white sweater with cigarette pants, wearing a white coat, long hair tied into a refreshing ponytail, wrapped in the winter breath brought in from the outside, the whole person looks extremely indifferent.

Luo Mingyuan's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up.

"Late Lemon~"

"Young master? How do you know this?" Xuanfeng asked suspiciously from the side.

(End of this chapter)

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