Ningjiang left from his arms, looked up at him, and said in surprise, "Qinxin is also in the hospital now?"
Luo hanshang nodded: "she was so excited that she fainted."
"She must be in great pain now."
"I really don't know how to face her, so I will come to the heaven and smoke a cigarette to relieve my worries."
Ning Jiang let go of him. "What we should face is always what we should face. You are a merchant of Luohan. You can do anything."
Luo hanshang sipped his lips: "I just know that in your heart, my position is so fierce."
"I'm serious. Uncle Qiu's future affairs can't be delayed all the time. There's no way to deal with them without refreshing my heart."
Luo hanshang nodded: "I know. I'll go down after blowing here. Don't worry."
Ning Jiang looked at him with heartache.
"Don't look at me like this, I'm fine. If you really worry about me, hug me again."
If it's normal, Ning Jiang may think he's joking.
But at the moment, she just obediently came forward and hugged him again.
They stood still for ten minutes.
Luo hanshang released her: "well, after charging, it's time for me to face all that I have to face."
Ning Jiang holds his hand: "do you want me to accompany you?"
"At this time, it's better not to appear in front of Qinxin. I'm afraid that she will transfer her anger to you."
Ning Jiang lightly pulled the lip corners: "can help you share some, I am quite happy."
Luo hanshang sighed: "this world, it's clear that we didn't do anything wrong, why should we take so many responsibilities?"
"Because we are human." She smiled at his encouragement.
He touched her cheek: "you go back to accompany Chu Chen, I can go alone."
"Then I'll wait for you."
They went downstairs together. Ning Jiang got off the elevator first and went back to the ward.
After two floors, Luo Han came to Qiu Qinxin's ward.
As soon as Ronan sat by the bedside, he shook his head at Lohan Shang.
Luo hanshang agreed and went to Qiu Qin's heart and said: "Uncle Qiu is in the morgue now. Go to the crematorium in the morning tomorrow. You need to calm down tonight. Tomorrow's business still needs you to deal with."
Qiu Qin closed his eyes and did not look at Luo hanshang.
"Second uncle, I'm here with you. Go back first."
Luo hanshang looked at him and said, "then advise her."
He said, and turned to go out.
Qiu Qin's heart suddenly said, "take me to see my father."
Luo hanshang turns around and looks at her.
Qiu Qinxin is also looking at him with resentment: "send me to my father, I can accompany him for a long time, it's not much."
Luohan merchants have not made a sound.
"Second uncle, let's do that," said Ronan
Luo hanshang took out his mobile phone and made a phone call: "arrange someone to come up and pick up Miss Qinxin to wake uncle Qiu."
He put the phone in his pocket and looked at Jo. "I'll get you later."
Qiu Qinxin said to Luonan, "Nanyi, you want to have a few words with luozong alone."
Hearing the name, the merchant understood Qiu Qin's resentment.
"Then you can talk slowly," said Ronan
When he went out, he took the door with him.
"When I was a child, my father told me that I must learn to swim, because if I fall into the water with you at the same time, he will save you first."
Luo hanshang drooped his eyes: "Qinxin, wait a few days, after your mood subsides, let's talk about it."
"I don't believe it," said Qiu Qinxin, sniffing, but not crying. She continued to talk to herself as if she hadn't heard what Lohan Shang had said.
"But today, I believe that in order to calm your anger, my father gave his life to you. Obviously, I want to block all things for him, but why did he choose you?
Luo hanshang, how can I meet you in my life? My love, trampled by you, my youth, squandered by you. I don't blame you, don't hate you, I put all my beliefs on you, I like a fool, I just hope you can be happy with all my heart.
I thought I think to love someone is to make him happy, but why, the one I love always wants to crush my heart? Don't you hurt me enough? Didn't I die five years ago? Do you hate that? Is it really that hard to let my father live? How can you be so selfish, Lohan Shang? "
Luo hanshang listened to her almost roaring accusation, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
"I didn't think uncle Jo would go this way."
Qiu Qin lost his voice and smiled: "never thought about it? Luo hanshang, you know my father's character like the palm of your hand. You know clearly that he grew up in an orphanage. He has a high spirit, but he also has a low self-esteem. If you let him go to jail, it's his life. Dare you say you didn't think about it? "At this time, Luohan merchants really don't know what to say.
Said he didn't know uncle Qiu's heart was high? Yeah, how could he not know.
Of course he knew, but how could he think that uncle Qiu would rather die than face the reality?
Qiu Qinxin patted his heart: "even if you didn't think about it, I thought about it. I had already thought about it. Today, if my grandparents don't agree to my request, I will repay your resentment with my life, but my dad Why can't he wait for me one more night? Why can't he... "
"Don't do stupid things."
Qiu Qin looked at him coldly, tears rolling down involuntarily: "stupid? Do I do less stupid things for you? "
She sniffed: "Luo hanshang, why do you want to make me so humble? I have begged. As long as you are willing to let go of my father, our father and daughter will disappear in front of you forever, and never add any more blocks to you. But why don't you have a heart of compassion? Are you happy that things are like this? "
She is too excited at the moment to talk about things.
"I think you need to calm down now."
"If you were me, would you calm down?"
"You must blame us for uncle Qiu?"
"Then, is it my fault?"
Lohan Shang didn't want to argue with her at this time, but if he didn't talk again, she would be more extreme.
He would let her sober up.
"Qinxin, I know that uncle Qiu left. You are very sad, but I don't want you to put the cart before the horse. It's uncle Qiu who did the wrong thing. Why do you take it for granted that if you do the wrong thing and beg, others must understand? Victim, but my own son. "