"With one heart, I saw Luo Tianxing outside and did not know what to say to Qu Shurong, then I left with them."
Xi Guan tells Luo Yixin what he sees.
"They left together?" Luo doesn't know what the hell Luo Tianxing is up to.
Because of the fire in Luo's family, Luo Tianxing had nowhere to go. He took her in for a few days, but he was still in peace.
Although we haven't caught the traitor who collaborated with the killer, it's basically certain that it wasn't Luo Tianxing.
Now Luo Tianxing and Qu Shurong leave, and they don't know what idea Luo Tianxing is making.
"Let her go. If she doesn't come back, it will be quiet."
Luo Yixin's stomach was not very comfortable, so he went back to his room and lay down.
Aunt Chen brings in the tonic soup and persuades Luo Yixin to eat some, but Luo Yixin has no appetite.
"Miss, you've lost a lot of weight recently. Aunt Chen knows that many things have happened recently, but you should also learn to love yourself
"There is another one in the stomach that needs nutrition. You are always depressed and have a bad appetite. How can this be good?"
Luo wholeheartedly turned over and got up from the bed. After eating a few mouthfuls, he couldn't eat any more.
She got up and went to Xi Bingqing's room, looking at her mother, still holding a pillow, sitting in front of the window, humming gently, her heart hurt again.
"Mom."
She walked over and sat beside Xi Bingqing, helping Xi Bingqing to see the long hair sticking to her face and put it behind her ears.
"Mom, your hair is growing again." She took a comb and gently combed Xi Bingqing's hair. She put her long hair behind her head and tied it with a leather case.
Comb up the hair, Xi Bingqing looks fresh a lot, if not eyes dull, really can't see is a mental disorder patient.
In the past, Luo also wanted to help Xi Bingqing comb his hair, so as not to look like a madman with long hair.
But Xi Bingqing didn't allow anyone to get close to her, as if all the people who got close to her would hurt her.
Now she is not so resistant to Luo Yixin, and seems to know that Luo Yixin is her own daughter. When she is in a good mood, she can raise her hand to touch Luo Yixin's cheek.
Luo heart from behind, gently embrace Xi Bingqing.
I haven't experienced the real maternal love since I grew up. Now I hold my own mother in my arms and feel a warm feeling that permeates my heart.
This is probably mother daughter connection.
"Mom, I want to ask you something." She said softly.
"Do you remember my brother? Do you remember his name and where he is? "
Xi Bingqing patted the hand of the pillow, slowly slowed down, looked up at Luo Yixin, amber eyes gradually filled with a layer of crystal.
"Ah..."
Xi Bingqing didn't know what he thought of, pointed to the pillow in his arms and cried out intermittently.
"Mom, do you remember? You have a clear look. It's not a baby in your arms. It's just a pillow. "
"It's been many years. I'm your little daughter. I've grown up."
"Your children are grown up! Can you tell me where the boy is? Or by any name. "
Luo looked forward to Xi Bingqing, hoping to see something from her eyes, but there was nothing in it.
"Grandfather said, I want to find my brother... I don't want to disappoint him. Can you help me find my brother?"
Luo heart gently stroked Xi Bingqing's cheek, thought Xi Bingqing recognized himself, did not expect suddenly out of control, a push her hand away.
She hugged the pillow in her arms, pressed it against her cheek, and babbled.
Luo Yixin saw that she was ill again, so she had to stop questioning and let the servant take care of Xi Bingqing. She went downstairs to the garden.
She also made great determination to find the child her mother gave birth to.
It's one thing to have some premonitions clear in your heart, but it's another thing to face reality and the truth.
She doesn't want the tragedy to be staged between her and Mo Yuchen again, and instinct doesn't want it to be true.
Xi Bingqing can't remember the memory of many years ago. Where should she start?
After touching her round stomach with both hands, she thought for a long time and finally decided to call Yu Yue.
"One heart, why did you ask me out all of a sudden?"
When Yu Yue arrives at the teahouse, Luo Yixin is already waiting for her in Yajian.
There are several bodyguards in black standing outside the elegant room. Anyone who passes by the door of the elegant room will shy away.
When Yu Yue came in, she was a little timid, but she came in freely.
Luo Yixin poured a cup of good tea for Yu Yue and a cup of water for himself.
"I'm pregnant. I can't drink tea. Don't blame me."
Yu Yue smiles and takes a sip of the tea bowl. "How can that happen?"
Luo Yixin also drank a mouthful of water, "the water here tastes very good, even the clear water has a touch of sweetness. Only with such excellent water quality can tea have a unique flavor. "
"When my grandfather was alive, he liked to come to this teahouse for tea."
"I don't know how to taste tea, but I can taste it. The tea here is really fragrant and pleasant, with sweet lips and teeth."
Luo Yixin puts down the purple sand tea bowl in his hand and looks at the opposite Yu Yue.
The heat of the tea in the teapot is curling, blurring the beautiful face of Yu Yue, and the bright eyes that are always smiling.
"I think Miss Yu is a smiling girl and kind-hearted, but I don't know why she framed me behind her back."
Yu Yue is not surprised. She obviously knows what Luo Yixin is talking about.
With a smile, she washed the tea bowl before washing her face, fished it out and put it aside, poured a cup of hot tea to dry.
"Why don't you think I'm helping you?"
"Help me? Hehe, are you helping me or yourself? "
Yu Yue raises her eyes and looks at Luo Yixin's cold eyes. Her voice is calm and indifferent.
"Yuchen is mine! If you don't show up, we're married. "
"Since I first met him when I was seven years old, our two families have been engaged. Although there was no formal ceremony, it was settled in our two families. "
"But everything has changed since you appeared! He married you and became more and more estranged from me. "
"He has always been a terrible man, but your appearance makes me see a different man."
"It's clear that he was sincere to you."
"But what did you do to him? Do you love him as sincerely as he did to you? "
Facing Yu Yue's question, Luo Yixin can only keep silent.
Of course, she also loved him, and even more than Mo Yuchen.
But now it's meaningless to say that.
He has married another woman.
Yu Yue saw Luo's heart was silent, and she laughed again.
The way she smiles is really beautiful, just like the nobility and elegance of the British royal family.
"Since you don't love him, it's better to let him go and let others love him."
"I don't understand. What does it have to do with you telling Mr. and Mrs. Cheng that the child in my stomach belongs to Si Junze?" Luo a heart kiss dye anger.