To Hold One’s Joy

  Chapter 247 True and False

  As calm as Luo Sheng, his face suddenly changed at this moment: "What?"

  Xiuyue repeated what Xiao Qi said to her, and hesitated: "Girl, isn't this a little too coincidental?"

  Luo Sheng closed his eyes, his eyes regained his composure: "Yes, it's really a coincidence."

  Although there is no coincidence, there is no book, but it must be done according to the situation.

  If Luo Chen has nothing to do with the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, he can naturally laugh it off as a coincidence.

   But Luo Chen's father was the Governor of Luo Dadu, and the Governor of Luo Dadu was the leader of the siege and killing of the Zhennan Palace twelve years ago.

  Among them... Is there something hidden?

  Luo Sheng's heart was full of ups and downs, and he wished he could rush to Governor Luo to ask what happened.

   But before that, she still has something to do.

  Luo Sheng strode towards Westinghouse.

  In the west room, Sheng Sanlang was helping Luo Chen put on his trousers, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

  Sheng Saburo was stunned: "Cousin, what are you doing here?"

  Luo Chen quickly pulled the quilt over his body, his face was blue and red.

   "Cousin, you go out first, I have something to say to Luo Chen."

   "Couldn't my cousin wait until I help my cousin put on his pants?" Seeing the ugly boy, Sheng Saburo couldn't bear it.

  Cousin is not so good...

   "Xiu Gu said she baked a thousand-layer meat pie."

  Sheng Saburo coughed: "Then I'll go out first."

  Give Luo Chen a helpless look, Sheng Sanlang walked out quickly.

  Luo Chen was ashamed and annoyed, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

  He wanted to hear, what big event could make Luo Sheng barge in at this time.

  Luo Sheng said calmly, "I heard from Xiao Qi that you have a scar on your butt."

  Luo Chen clenched his fists.

  Where is Black Boy? He's going to hammer him to death!

   "That's why you're asking?" The young man tensed up, almost unable to hold himself back.

  Luo Sheng sat down on the chair beside the bed, and asked confidently, "Why don't I know?"

  Luo Chen was so angry that he didn't speak for a while.

   Listen, is this a human language? How could he have such a sister!

   Upright, a sigh suddenly sounded.

  Luo Chen was startled, and looked at Luo Sheng.

  The girl lowered her eyes, looking a little sad: "I'm such an unqualified sister, I don't even know that my brother was injured..."

  Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart.

  Luo Sheng is... caring about him?

It was the first time he felt this way, the anger raised by the young man subconsciously dissipated, and he said with some strife: "What are you talking about? I heard from my father that I was injured when I was less than one year old, and you are only two years older than me." , I don’t know what’s weird?”

  Luo Sheng trembled his eyelashes: "But I still feel guilty."

   "Don't be so weird—" The boy frowned to hide his embarrassment, and was surprised to find that the other party's eyes were red.

  The young man was astonished, but also slightly joyful, and said with a cold face: "I don't even remember, there is nothing to be sad about."

  Luo Sheng pursed his lips: "I want to see that scar."

   "No way!" Luo Chen blurted out, seeing Luo Sheng's red eye circles, fell into a tangle in silence.

   Show it, don't show it, show it, don't show it...

  Finally, the boy said with a straight face: "Just take a look!"

  Luo Sheng bent his lips: "Okay."

  She thought she would be tough in the end, but she agreed so easily.

  Luo Chen no longer looked at her.

  Not coming when the opportunity is too late, of course Luo Sheng had nothing to hesitate, and immediately lifted the quilt.

  Following the chill, Luo Chen couldn't help but his ears turned red. After waiting for a while, he couldn't bear it and pulled up the quilt: "Go out quickly, and ask my cousin to come in and help me get dressed. I want to go back home and rest."

  At least today, he doesn't want to see Luo Sheng's face.

  Luo Sheng walked out calmly.

   "Girl—" Xiuyue couldn't see anything from Luo Sheng's face, and hesitated to speak.

  Luo Sheng looked at the dancing candlelight, and said softly: "It is indeed the same location, about the same size."

  Xiuyue was stunned: "Well, what is going on?"

   "Yeah, I also want to find out what's going on." Luo Sheng murmured.

  Xiao Qi has Xiuyue's jade cicada on her body, and there is a scar on her **** where the birthmark should have been.

  Luo Chen is the son of Governor Luo, and there is also a scar where the birthmark is on the buttocks.

  Then of the two of them, who is her younger brother Bao'er?

  Luo Sheng was a little dazed at this moment.

  In terms of appearance alone, she may be more inclined to Luo Chen as Bao'er, but it is related to the blood inheritance and blood feud of the Zhennan Palace, and there is no room for mistaken recognition.

  She's going to meet Governor Luo!

   "Xiu Gu, serve me a plate of puff pastry."

   "Are you... are you going to see Governor Luo?" Xiuyue asked hesitantly.

  Although she is not as smart as Chaohua and the others, she is not so stupid that she can't detect the abnormality in this situation.

  Luo Sheng nodded.

  Xiuyue was worried: "The Governor Luo is the commander of the Jinlin Guard after all, what should I do if I have doubts?"

  Luo Sheng smiled: "I'll be cautious, we'll see each other first."

  At this moment, she only had the urge to meet the Governor Luo, but she hadn't thought about what to say when they met.

  At this moment, Governor Luo is listening to Yizi Yundong's report in the study in the mansion.

   "Father, what you explained before has some clues."

  Governor Luo was playing with a mahogany ax that was no longer than three inches long, and said calmly: "Say."

  He wants to see who dares to chase and kill his daughter.

   "My boy has tracked down a mysterious organization that specializes in taking over some shady tasks to earn rewards. This mahogany ax pendant is a token of people in their organization..."

   "How many people are there in this organization, and where are they hiding?"

  Yun shook his head: "The people in this organization are very careful, these children haven't been found out yet."

  Governor Luo held the mahogany ax tightly, and said coldly: "Compared with these, I want to know who is the person who entrusted this organization to do things."

  Yun Dong bowed his head: "Baby is useless."

   "Continue to check!"

"yes."

  Yundong exited the study and found Hiraguri standing outside.

   "Brother." Yundong greeted lightly.

  Pingli smiled: "I didn't expect the fifth brother to be here."

   "I'm here to report something to my adoptive father."

   "Uh, I also have something to report to my adoptive father." Ping Li knocked on the study door, his voice slightly raised, "Father foster, my son has something to report."

   A calm voice came from inside the room: "Come in."

  Pingli nodded at Chongyundong, walked in.

"What's up?"

  Ping Li clasped his fists together: "Reporting to foster father, the subordinates protecting the restaurant have received news that the young master is injured."

  Governor Luo's eyes tightened, and he said anxiously, "How did you get injured? How is the situation?"

   "Because of your order, they dare not enter the backyard of the restaurant to inquire. But according to the reactions of Mr. Biao and others, it should be fine."

  Pingli replied, feeling in his heart: The father-in-law really hurt the third girl to the bone. He was worried that someone would go to the wine shop to make trouble, so he sent Jin Linwei to protect him secretly, and he was afraid that the third girl would be unhappy if he found out, so he didn't allow those people to approach.

  Governor Luo sat down again and waved his hands: "Understood, you step back."

   Hiraguri silently backed out.

   Governor Luo stood up and sat down again, and finally sighed.

   That's all, let's wait for Sheng'er to return home.

  See you tomorrow, it should still be noon.

  (end of this chapter)