Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Ms. He suddenly opened her eyes and called out: "Luo San."

Zhou Xufang was stunned.

The moonlight was very bright, and her eyes were very bright.

Ms. He sat up and turned on the bedside lamp: "Why don't you sleep at this late hour?"

How did you recognize it? She also wears a mask on her face.

"I want to ask you something." Ms. He urged her.

Zhou Xufang thought for a while and said, "I'm looking for a necklace."

Half-truth, she came to find the necklace, and also to confirm it.

She dropped the necklace deliberately. Tang Xiang wanted to confirm her identity, and she also wanted to confirm it herself. Since the purpose was the same, she simply took care of it and gave the necklace to Tang Xiang.

Ms. He believed her, took the necklace out of the pillow, put it on her hand, and told her coldly: "Why are you so careless, and important things are not collected properly, so don't throw it away. As soon as I saw them, I'm going to get mad at you again."

they?

Is the Luo family?

Ms. He suddenly panicked, and she remembered: "How do you talk?"

Luo San is not allowed to speak, she is ‘dumb’.

Ms. He was very emotional and panicked and grabbed Zhou Xufang's hand: "Didn't I tell you not to speak?" She panicked, grabbing the quilt with her hands again, panting, shaking her head while muttering. "It's over, the old man knows that you are a girl, and he will definitely not let you stay at Luo's house."

Luo Huaiyu knows?

Zhou Xufang was silent, thinking.

Ms. He was still talking to herself, looking around in a panic, and muttering to herself: "Your mother just disappeared suddenly, will you be like her?"

Zhou Xufang raised his head, and there was a sudden wave in his eyes: "Who is my mother?"

Ms. He began to sweat on her head and her eyes were full of horror, urging her: "You run, go find Young Master Jiang." Seeing her motionless, Ms. He gave her a push, red eyes and yelled, "Frozen. Well, run away!"

Zhou Xufang was squatting, his center of gravity unstable, and he was pushed back a step.

Ms. He got out of bed, walking around the room as if Liushen had no master, chattering in her mouth: "Here is the old man, the old man is here..."

There are footsteps outside, getting closer and closer.

Zhou Xufang put the necklace down, glanced at Ms. He, turned around and left the ward.

For a moment, Tang Xiang came over. She came to get the necklace. She twisted the doorknob and realized that the lock was broken. She pushed the door and saw Ms. He pacing in the room, blushing and sweating.

"Mom." Tang wanted to walk over to help her, "what's wrong with you, mom?"

Ms. He looked around: "Hush!" She put her finger on Tang Xiang's lips and motioned not to make a sound. She pinched her throat and muttered nervously, "I can't help it, our family is going to suffer."

Tang wanted to ask: "What was the disaster?"

Ms. He shook her head, did not say, panted heavily, and asked her, "Where is your father? Where is he?" Before Tang wanted to answer, she began to mutter to herself in despair, "Did the old man call him? ."

"Surely I'm going to blame him."

"It's over, it's over..."

Afterwards, Ms. He was about to rush out to find her husband. Tang Xiang called for a caregiver and gave Ms. He a tranquilizer.

When the voice died down, Zhou Xufang came out of the stairwell and just walked outside the nursing home when a strange number called.

Seeing no one around, Zhou Xufang jumped to the top of the building and answered the phone: "Hello."

Tang wanted to ask: "Miss Zhou?"

Zhou Xufang didn't know how Tang wanted to get her number. He wanted to come, the man who was most valued by the Luo family was very capable.

Zhou Xu Fangying: "It's me."

Tang Xiang reported his family: "I am Tang Xiang."

Zhou Xufang asked flatly, "What's the matter?"

"Did you lose a necklace?" After asking, Tang wanted to describe it, "The black thread, the disc, with your name on it."

It seems that she has confirmed that the necklace is no longer needed.

Zhou Xufang's tone was calm and unobtrusive: "Yes, it's mine." She dropped it on purpose. The only thing on her body that could prove her identity was the necklace. Even if Tang didn't want to come, she would look for it. In the past, she could not be passive if she wanted to confirm her identity.

"Will it be convenient for me to give you your address? I'll have it delivered tomorrow."

Zhou Xufang reported the address and thanked him.

Tang wanted to say you're welcome, and hung up.

Zhou Xufang squatted, raised her head, and blew the cold wind for a while, her face was cold, her heart was still hot, her fingertips were curled up, her clenching and loosening her fingers felt cold sweat on her palms.

Why is Luo San?

Why is the Luo family?

It was not from Luo's family, and she did not meet the young Jiang Zhi, unfortunately, and lucky.

Her heart was sore and painful, like the rest of her life, and like stepping on a cliff and falling into the abyss with one foot. She was almost unable to breathe, and took a deep breath.

In the headset, Frostfall hesitated for a long time before asking, "Are you sure?"

Zhou Xufang's voice was low, lost and powerless: "Well, I'm sure." She sighed again and irritably pulled the hair blowing on her face, "I am really Luo San."

She has checked Luo San before. Luo San has several labels: adopted son of the Luo family, dumb, mentally handicapped, childhood abuse, chromosomal mutation.

There is one last label I know from Eori: first love.

Zhou Xufang looked up, looked at the moon, and then at the stars. After thinking for a while, she decided not to complain. Her life was not bad, at least she was still alive and Jiang Zhi was still alive.

Zhou Xufang put on his hat crooked by the wind, stood up, walked to the edge of the building, and glanced downstairs: "And I suspect that Luo San was burned to death by the Luo family."

Shuangjiang did not understand: "Why?" If their inference is not wrong, Luo San should be the blood of the Luo family. Otherwise, the Luo family would not be able to raise a ‘born incomplete’ child.

No one downstairs.

At the height of a five-story building, Zhou Xufang jumped straight down, dived to the ground, oh, his hat fell off. She looked around, saw her hat on the tree, picked up a stone, and threw it hard, the hat was smashed by her.

She picked it up and put it on: "Because Luo San was exposed."

Frost: "What is exposed?"

"gender."

If He Xiangxiu's converse is true, then Luo Huaiyu should know it.

Zhou Xufang thought for a long time and was basically certain: "The Luo family has done too many wicked things, and there is not a boy in this generation."

So to live in Luo's house, she cannot be a girl.

Her locomotive stopped on the side of the road. She got on the car, put on a helmet, and knocked down the windshield: "I'm going to Luo's house again."

The guard at Yuquan Bay changes shift at 10:30 in the evening, and there are more than 20 minutes to get off work. The old party is so bored that he takes out his newly bought smartphone and plays a Peking opera.

Lao Fang sang along, so he was very comfortable.

"Wow!"

The golden retriever tied to the leg of the table suddenly called out. The golden retriever is female. The hair color is uniform and beautiful. There is no miscellaneous hair, and the temperament is noble and dignified. At first glance, it is not a commonplace dog, so the old party gave it to the golden retriever. A name worthy of its appearance and temperament-imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine called out again: "Wang!"

Lao Fang kicked the table leg: "Concubine Fang," Lao Fang put his hand on his neck, leaned on the chair, and barked his teeth at his dog. "What's your name in the big night!"

Concubine: "Wang!"

Oh, here comes someone.

From the small window of the guard room, only half of the shadow can be seen on the ground. Lao Fang went out with his hands behind his back, and looked at it with the light. That person was against the light, that figure, that extravagance, that appearance...

Lao Fang opened his eyes a little wider: "Xu Fang object?" The other party walked out from the light, and Lao Fang could see clearly, "It's so late, come to Xu Fang."

Jiang Zhi approached, from the backlight to the backlight, a cloud of ink in his eyes changed from bright to dark. He said, "I'm looking for you."

Lao Fang said ‘ah’, a little dazed, and asked Jiang Zhi, "Is something wrong with me?"

He came in the darkness, his eyes melted with the gloom and cold of the deep winter: "Eight years ago, there was a big fire in the Luo family." His voice was not loud, and the wind blew over, making noises.

Lao Fang shivered, and the smile on his face froze.

Can't hold it, can't hold it...

The Lao Fang was silent for a long time, and then he sighed, "I was the one who brought people back."

The air pressure was too low, as if the sky was freezing, the last trace of air was drawn away, and there was a compelling feeling of suffocation. The imperial concubine stopped calling and shrank under the table.

Jiang Zhi took a step forward, a flower in Peach Blossom's eyes condensed Qiu Shuang, he asked: "Girl or boy?"

The old party was silent.

He asked again: "Girl or boy?"

"It's a girl."