Chapter 886

Luo Zheng is a little surprised. Looking at a stack of photos handed over by others, she looks like her mother Luo Huawei.

The difference is that this is Luo Huawei's different angle, which obviously belongs to the type of stealthy shooting, most of which are profile, or back.

Looking at the date of the picture again, it's obviously a long time, many years have passed.

Obviously, this is mu Tianwei's picture. His obsession with Luo Huawei is deeper than Luo Zheng's imagination!

If someone else, maybe looking at this point, will be a little moved, this is a sincere.

But with what Mu Tianwei did, Luo Zheng just felt more disgusting and thought about it seriously.

It's a kind of blasphemy to be coveted by such a person like mother Or, the pursuit of justice, playing such a small means, but also with such a dirty mind.

In the same sentence, Mu Tianwei is not worthy of admiring his mother, not a bit!

Just these photos, Luo Zheng looked at them deeply and said: "go to print new ones and send them to me. As for the old ones, collect them first and don't touch them! "

Mu Tianwei returns to Mu Tianwei. The person in the picture belongs to his mother. It has a certain significance of commemoration and cannot be confused.

Villa follow-up how to deal with, Luo Zheng just ordered after, did not stay waiting, and thin cold city to leave together.

On the way back, it's not early. Luo Zheng lies on the window and looks at the bright lights outside. There is a warm light everywhere. His mood is very peaceful.

She had nothing to do for a moment, so she started music, put on a song, and hummed softly in the night.

"It's very nice. What's the title of the song?"

Bo Hancheng, who is driving nearby, has been paying close attention to the girl's movements. Now he asks aloud.

Luo Zheng was in a good mood, with a faint smile on his lips. Listening to the man's inquiry, he turned around and blinked: "brother Cheng, the name is for the rest of his life..."

Speaking, she watched the surrounding road open, the surrounding optical fiber is bright, the speed is very moderate, there will be no danger.

Yes, she raised her hand to cover the palm of the man's hand, leaned her head towards the man, and sang softly:

"for the rest of her life

snow is you

plain is you

poverty is also you

glory is you

tenderness of heart is your

vision is also you

also you

..."

……

In the quiet night, there was peace and quiet in the car, only the tender voice of the girl, with a little clear hoarseness, singing a few simple lyrics.

Simple without losing warmth, as if drizzle, falling in the soft heart, leaving a moist.

Bo Hancheng drives the car in one hand, holds the palm of the girl in the other hand, slides into her fingers, clasps her fingers, and whispers: "for the rest of my life, all the year round, you are the only one."

Once, never met Luo Zheng, he didn't know what he wanted, just to live, to live, to fight.

Although it is alive, it looks like a dead bone and has no mood.

When he met her, he learned to feel, although not all sweet, occasionally accompanied by bitterness However, she made him happy, worried and unforgettable.

In this world, people are so strange, meet such a person, you will become unlike yourself.

Regret?

For the rest of her life, all the year round, if she is here I don't regret it!

Luo Zheng's heart is warm. There are only a few words for a man. It's not what she wants.

Looking back on the past, she is the best satisfied with the present situation Hopefully, there will be no more accidents, just keep a love like this until the end of time