I pushed him away again.
I still have to leave. At this time, the cell phone that Lawson put in the bathroom rang. He hesitated for a moment, did not want to answer, or did not intend to let me go. The cell phone keeps ringing. Lawson got impatient and let me go.
I heard Luo Wei's surprised voice in the bathroom: "what?"
When he came out of the bathroom, his face was solemn and complicated. He put on his shoes slowly and looked at me silently: "my uncle is dead."
"Dead?" I was stunned.
"Heart attack, died in an entertainment club."
Entertainment club? Needless to say, I can also guess that Luo Jingxing was over excited, leading to cardiac arrest. This is also... Peony flowers die, is it also romantic to be a ghost?
But... Luo Jingxing is dead... I stare at Luo Weisen, which also means that Luo Kang doesn't have to work hard to deal with his own son? But Luo Jingxing is Luo Kang's own son after all. When he heard of his death, was the old man sad?
"I've got to go back now and arrange the funeral." He stared at me and hesitated, "do you want to go back with me?"
crap! Joke!
What's the relationship between Luo Jingxing's death and me? I have nothing to do with Lawson!
"Go to your house."
"Whatever you want." He carried me behind his back, packed up the documents in his bag, took the room card and said, "go back to your room."
Five minutes later, the Lawson had already come downstairs and drove away. And I, too, have returned to room 609 and taken a bath. Originally, the Luo family had nothing to do with me, but suddenly I was concerned about Luo Jingxing's illegitimate 10-year-old son, Xiao Hui. Luo Jingxing is dead. I'm afraid his son Xiaohui is even less popular with the old man. In a word, this child was born not because of the love of his parents, but just a tool Luo Jingxing used to deal with Luo Kang. It's pitiful to think about it.
I think I have to tell my mother about Luo Jingxing's death.
I'll call my mom. Unexpectedly, my mother listened, voice cloud light wind, light back to me: "Oh, right? He got what he wanted My mother said that Luo Jingxing liked this way of death“ He's been eating, drinking and having fun for 70 years, and his life is actually good. " I thought the phone was gone. Unexpectedly, my mother said that at Luo Jingxing's funeral, she had to show up and send a wreath to mourn.
I was surprised. I didn't understand her brain circuits.
She sighed“ Although, Luo Jingxing is a romantic prodigal. Even though he kicked me away at the end. But when we were young, we got along well. Most of the time, he's not bad for me either. I know many of his friends. It's not good to go to a funeral. "
I'll do whatever she wants.
I'm not involved in the people and affairs of the older generation.
When my mother finished, Luo Jingxing said to me, "when are you going to travel?"
"I've just started. I'm early."
"Come back, he Zhongyu has been thinking about you. If you're not here, he'll come with me when he's free, and bring me food and drink... "My mother also said that he Zhongyu is a drunk, not a drunk“ In a few days, it will be your aunt song Ruirong's birthday, and you will also attend. "
After listening to this, I suddenly thought of Xie Ying: "Mom, he Zhongyu and I can't do it. I have to give him a matchmaker."