He said hello to his father, but the unreliable uncle didn't send the medicine until the next morning.

"I'm really sorry, Xiao Shuang. There are so many things in the company, and your aunt was ill last night, so I didn't send it to you until now!" Luo Sheng smiled hypocritically.

Luo Shuang doesn't think Luo Sheng's excuse is perfect. It seems that my mother and aunt talked on the phone about the family dinner last night. Luo Sheng uses such a rotten excuse. Is he covering up something?

Although there was speculation in his heart, Luo Shuang took the medicine with a smile in front of his father, and said very modestly, "thank you for coming!"

"Just stay for lunch!" Luo Yong asked with concern.

Sure enough, this guy is here waiting for this sentence!

"Then I'm not polite!" Luo Sheng said, but his face was eager to stay for dinner. Luo Sheng behaved in front of his father, but in the twinkling of an eye, Luo Shuang kept his eyes on him for a long time.

Luo Shuang knows that Luo Sheng has made another stink. He turns around and enters the laboratory.

Li Chi frowned slightly in the living room. Luo Sheng was very unhappy. He seemed to be planning some secret. And what Li Chi can't stand most is Luo Sheng's look at Luo Shuang. It's definitely not an uncle's look at his niece.

However, looking at Luo Yong's concern and asking Luo Sheng's words, Li Chi couldn't help wondering whether it was wrong for him to see it alone, and Luo Yong and Bai Su didn't notice it at all?

Luo Shuang is hiding. Is it difficult that the Roche couple didn't notice?

Is it because I'm too worried?

Luo Shuang excitedly got into the laboratory and began to analyze yiyuandan. When he came to the point of eating, the doorbell of the laboratory rang, "Shuangshuang, come out for dinner!"

Mother's gentle voice came. This is the unique voice control equipment of Luo's underground laboratory. It is designed to prevent Luo Yong and Luo Shuang from forgetting to eat and sleep when they work. Bai Su specially asked someone to design it.

Luo Shuang looked attentive and sure enough, he didn't know what he expected. He had completely mastered the formula of Yiyuan pill. What he lacked was the steps and techniques when refining pills. Each sect has its own unique inherited secret skills. Some pills need to be combined with secret skills to be refined successfully, which seems to be more high-end and atmospheric than the pills he refined.

With regret, Luo Shuang washed his hands and returned to the restaurant.

In order to compensate for Li Chi's guidance to his daughter these days, coupled with the arrival of his brother-in-law, Bai Su made a table of home-made dishes for his daughter's daily practice. Bai Su knows that a martial arts practitioner needs a lot of nutrition. He can't help his daughter much, but he can be a good logistics support personnel.

With Luo Yong at the table, the atmosphere was a little solemn, but Bai Su kept adding dishes to Li Chi, while Li Chi looked indifferent. Luo Shuang was very unhappy.

"What's the matter with the company recently?" Luo Yong asked casually. During this period, Luo Yong seldom went to the company because Luo Shuang was injured at home. Most of the company's affairs were left to Luo Sheng and Luo Jin.

Luo Sheng flashed a trace of panic in his eyes and immediately covered up and said, "there's no big deal."

Sensitive Luo Shuang noticed that Luo Sheng was uncomfortable. Luo Yong, who watched Luo Sheng grow up, naturally saw the clue, but didn't ask any more.

Li Chi silently digested the dishes that his aunt had added to him, and he had some speculation in his heart.

Bai Su is probably the only one who doesn't care much about the company at the dinner table. For a mother, nothing is more important than her daughter.

The atmosphere of the meal was somewhat puzzling.

At night, Luo Sheng almost slipped away with his tail between his legs.

As soon as Luo Sheng got out of the door of Luo's house, he began to call when he got on the bus.

"Hurry to fill up the herbs on the list for me. The old man has noticed!" Luo Sheng's voice is vicious and paranoid. It is no longer the image of a good baby pretended in front of Luo Yong.

"Yes!"

Luo Sheng's flustered heart calmed down a little, relaxed against the back of the car, closed his eyes and quietly recovered his flustered heart. In front of the old guy, he was unconsciously nervous and wanted to be excellent. After all, he was too young to watch him grow up. However, the old guy has been suppressing himself. Roche pharmaceutical has such a big industry. Does he have a son to inherit? He just gave himself 5% shares to send himself away. This is not what he wants.

The fire in Luo Sheng's eyes is fierce and high. What he wants is the whole Roche pharmaceutical industry! Thinking of this, he paused and called again, "I've done what you ordered. I want the remaining balance!"

"Tomorrow, money will be yours!"

The next day was when Luo Yong returned to the company for a plenary meeting. Luo Shuang was injured. During his stay at home, Luo Yong never went to the company. After all, money is not enough, but there is only one daughter. Moreover, Luo Shuang's Yijing pulp washing agent is popular, and the company is full of funds. As long as the financial statements are audited, the company's operation shows a booming trend.

"Dad, be careful on the road!" Luo Shuang always felt uneasy when he woke up today, as if he had ignored something important.

Watching his father slowly drive out the white Maserati from the garage, Luo Shuang's heart tightened, and the memories of previous lives swarmed in. White Maserati, red blood, mother like a rag doll, oh!

Luo Shuang suddenly feels black in front of him. If he is not tempered by his strong will in this life, Luo Shuang feels that he can't carry it! Without thinking, he rushed in front of the white Maserati.

"Shuangshuang, what are you doing? How dangerous it is to be so rash!" Luo Yong made an emergency brake. Fortunately, he just drove out of the garage, and the speed was very slow.

"Dad, listen to me! You change a car, this car can't drive, there's a problem!" Luo Shuang said nervously.

"There's a problem?" Luo Yong frowned. "But the black BMW was borrowed by your uncle for two days. I don't like the red Mercedes Benz. It's for your mother. This one is more suitable for me to drive."

"Just because of this, there is a problem with this car. Does our driver ask for leave today?" Luo Shuang stared at his father and asked nervously.

As soon as Luo Yong's face changed, he immediately got out of the car and took out the phone to inform the people of the car repair company to repair it.

At the moment, mom and Li Chi also came out. Seeing the nervous Luo Shuang and serious Luo Yong, the air seemed to be solidified at the moment