The man in front of her, though nominally his closest father, was not aware of all the mood swings of his daughter.

Luo Yurou took a deep breath and opened her mouth slowly.

"Father, don't you remember the painting I drew at my 23rd birthday party?"

After hearing Luo Yurou's endless words, Luo Qingshan can't help but be stunned, subconsciously and morally.

"Remember, what happened?"

Luo Yurou just chuckled and said, "father, I said at that time that a butterfly that is so lifelike can't fly out of this canvas."

After hearing this, Luo Qingshan can't help but feel some zhanger's monks, puzzled and said.

"What if you can't fly out of this canvas?"

Luo Yurou just a faint smile, said: "nothing, you will never understand, of course, I never expect you to understand."

"Because you've never really understood me since you were little."

After hearing this, Luo Qingshan became more and more puzzled.

"Luo Yurou, what do you mean by that remark?"

In this regard, Luo Yurou just shook her head and said.

"It's nothing. Do you think I'm rebellious?"

"No, you should think that the Luo family has never had my daughter"

"I have had enough of the so-called rules and restrictions of the Luo family."

"This time, I want to follow my heart and make a choice for myself. I don't care whether the result of this choice is good or bad."

After hearing his daughter's words, Luo Qingshan stood up again with astonishment and anger.

"Luo Yurou, are you crazy? I tell you that you will regret it, and you will certainly regret the decision you made today

In this regard, Luo Yurou just replied with a smile: "after I don't regret it, that's my own business. It has nothing to do with you, Luo Qingshan."

"Everyone has only one road in this life, and this road is under my feet, which is also the direction I choose, so I will never regret it!"

After Luo Yurou said this, she watched her frustrated father step by step out of the interrogation room.

Luo Yurou herself has become a clay figurine again. Her eyes are cold in the dark and narrow room. After seeing the small window covered by thick black curtains, her eyes just stopped and sighed.

"Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan, will you look at me more..."

"..."

however, just when Luo Yurou made up her mind again, the whole Jiangnan was also surging because of Zhang Xiaofan!

At the same time, Yandang Mountain. Longchang temple, where the mountains overlap, a lush, look at, is a green dense forest.

It was late at night at noon, and there were no birds nearby.

Few people will know that this is an important stronghold of farmers in Bailu city.

At the moment, in the main hall of Longchang temple, there are three old men with silver hair and a beautiful woman who still has charm.

The beautiful woman and the three old men with silver hair were wearing different robes of black, white, red and green respectively www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!