Don’t Cry

Chapter 47:

The anger that was about to open the gate was blocked by this sudden sentence, and Father Luo froze in place with his voice and expression. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com

(Lu) The stage was silent for a few seconds.

The night wind in front of Luo Zhan pierced through the gap of the long (exposed) window in front of Luo Zhan, and blew a howling sound that was sometimes sharp and sometimes rustling.

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes. From the nose line to the cheekbones to the lower jaw, the cold side face stretches sharp lines. It is also a scourge face with no expression, but it is completely different from the laziness of the day.

Even the always lazy eyes are dark and deep at the moment, making it hard to see what he is thinking.

Luo Zhan slowly closed the long window.

Beside the slightly bent knuckles, the whistling wind was torn and stretched to the sharpest degree, and then at the moment when the last gap was closed, completely disappeared. Then Luo Zhan put down his hand and turned around.

It was only then that Old Man Luo reluctantly recovered.

He froze and asked, "You, what nonsense are you talking about... Why did you and Tang Ran have known each other a long time ago?"

Although the words were vague, Old Man Luo did not look away for a second. He stared closely at Luo Zhan's eyes, as if he wanted to get some answers from inside.

Luo Zhan frowned a little, his voice was cold: "I also think I'm talking nonsense. I've been thinking all the way along the way, if Tang Ran really appeared in my memory, why would I be She has no impression at all."

Hearing these words, Luo's eyes suddenly loosened. He seemed to have a snack for something.

After stopping for a few seconds, Old Master Luo coughed in the wind lowly: "Did you see that little girl in the Tang family? Did she say something or?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Luo Zhan interrupted him suddenly, "Grandpa, what are you in a hurry?"

Father Luo froze and turned his head. He met his little grandson's cold eyes and retorted with a guilty conscience: "Who said I was in a hurry?"

Luo Zhan: "Then wait for me to finish."

"You remember that you haven't seen her, so what else can you say?"

"I really don't have her in my memory," Luo Zhan paused for two seconds, narrowing his eyes lightly, "but it's only in the memory I remember."

"..."

Father Luo's figure was slightly stagnant.

Luo Zhan walked over, unaware of every change in his grandfather's expression and eyes: "After the age of 12, I can follow the time and place of everything that happened to me. Let me go back to the clues. Before the age of 11, although boring, but also so, the only blank was in the middle year."

Luo Zhan walked in front of the old man and stopped slowly at the end of the conversation: "On the road, I suddenly thought that if there is anything in my life that I don't know about, it must be in that year. Because the memories of nearly a year are all from Grandpa you came to tell me."

Mr. Luo frowned: "What's the matter? You fell off a horse that year, knocked your head and stayed in a coma for several months, so you have some memory loss."

"I was really in a coma during those few months?" Luo Zhan asked suddenly.

Father Luo said: "Otherwise?"

Luo Zhan was silent. He looked at Mr. Luo, his eyes gradually darkened.

Father Luo was stared at him with a guilty conscience, so he could only frown and ask displeasedly: "What kind of look are you in? Don't believe what I said?"

Luo Zhan: "I was originally skeptical. After all, I recalled later that my recovery speed and (body shen) body state at that time were really not like the situation after a few months in bed and coma.

Old man Luo looked away: body shen) body recovery varies from person to person, what's the matter?"

"..."

The corners of Luo Zhan's mouth rose, and his eyes were cold.

The old man Luo was inexplicably guilty by the seeming but non-smile, and he twisted his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm just sure." Luo Zhan said, "You must have hidden something from me during that time. If you didn't, then based on your temper, grandpa, and the things you gave birth to tonight, how could you be so patient now? Explain to me?"

"...!"

Old man Luo's face (color) changed.

He forgot with a guilty conscience. In the evening, he reminded the butler Lin Yi

His little grandson's spleen (sexual xing) is rebellious, but when it comes to "playing chess," he doesn't put a lot of tricks in the dark.

Without paying attention, even his grandfather was counted in.

Father Luo's expression was gloomy, and his eyes kept changing.

Luo Zhan said: "I am willing to accept the bet. Grandpa you lost this game. As a price, should you tell me what you hid from me back then?"

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly: "Who bet with you? Anyway, I didn't say what to bet with you. If you have the ability, think about it by yourself. If you can't remember, then don't find me. "

With that, Mr. Luo bypassed Luo Zhan with an ugly expression and was about to leave.

Luo Zhan turned around, "What did you give birth to that year that made you so secretive?"

""

Old man Luo stopped.

After a few seconds, he sighed in a low voice, "Don't think about it, Luo Zhan. You believe me, thinking of those things will not do you any good."

Luo Zhan frowned: "I don't need benefits, I just want the truth."

Father Luo's voice sank: "Will the truth hurt you?"

"Even if it will, I have to know."

"If it hurts you, do you think I'll let you know?!" The old man Luo finally couldn't hold back his anger. He turned around and stared at Luo Zhan, "You are my grandson and my best You are the most important future heir to the Luo family that you are optimistic about. No matter how many people and things are under you besides you, do you understand?"

"..."

Luo Zhan's eyes sank a little bit.

After a while, he raised his eyes drooping, and his eyes were as cold as water: "Those people and things, including Tang Ran?"

The old man said coldly: "Everything I said, including me and the rest of the Luo family, let alone outsiders."

"Even if this'outsider' is my savior" Luo Zhan clenched his fists tightly, and his voice went dumb. "Even if her eyes were blinded because of me?"

"!"

Father Luo's figure was shocked.

After stiffening for a few seconds, he returned to his senses in astonishment: "You, how do you know that she was blind to save you?"

"Guess." Luo Zhan answered coldly. "And it's verified now."

Father Luo: "..."

Luo Zhan straightened up and walked to the exit of the long window of the (lu) platform, with a cold voice: "If you don't tell me that there is no (guan) system, I will check this by myself. I didn't know before because I didn't have a direction and didn't Curiosity is different now. I will definitely know the truth."

"You stop." Father Luo curled his eyebrows to stop Luo Zhan. He looked over, "Do you want the truth for Tang Ran?"

Luo Zhan said nothing.

Elder Luo was as gentle as possible and tried to persuade: "I told you that many things in this world are not black and white. Just like some truths, it will hurt everyone if it is revealed. How do you know Tang Ran? Will not be hurt in this truth?"

After Luo Zhan listened to it as nonsense, he pulled the corner of his mouth and glanced at the old man beside him lazily, "Are you stupid? What can she have worse than now?"

Father Luo was almost distracted by his little grandson's expression. Taking into account the shortcomings and the pros and cons of this time, he gritted his teeth and forbeared: "Then you know where Tang Ran grew up before returning to Tang's house?"

"..."

Luo Zhan's eyes were slightly stagnant.

The uncontrollable fierceness in his emotions instinctively retracted the sharp thorns at this moment, as if even the phantom of the little girl in his memory was afraid of accidentally being hurt.

Luo Zhan was silent for a few seconds, and said unwillingly: "Orphanage."

Elder Tang sneered: "Then do you know how she got there?"

"What else..."

Luo Zhan's voice stopped abruptly.

The sudden thought of some possibility (sexual xing) made his pupils shrink suddenly. Recovered after a few seconds, Luo Zhan breathed slightly and looked at Master Luo incredulously.

Father Luo's eyes were complicated: "It's what you think. The Tang family knew her existence from the very beginning, and even from the beginning, she was arranged by the Tang family as an orphan without a name and sent to the orphanage. of."

"...!"

Luo Zhan's mind was shaken slightly.

A certain fragment of memory in the deepest part of my mind was smashed, and voices and pictures came from a very distant place.

The cold room, the metal fence, the narrow windows with little light. There are also two children sitting back to back across the same wall.

They seem to have known each other for a long time. When the adult is away, two hands will be carefully stretched out from the fence, slowly (touching Mo) and holding them together.

That is the only temperature in the cold.

【what's your name? 】

【I? I have no name. 】

【no name? Then how did they find you. 】

[The teacher called me number 390, because I am the 390th child after the orphanage was built...I also want to have names, they only play with children with names. 】

【……】

[What about you, what is your name? 】

【I do not have either. 】

【Hey? 】

[Since you don't have one, then I will stay with you. They don't play with you, I play with you. 】

【Ok! 】

[...In the future, if there is a future, when we go out, I will give you a name. 】

【it is good. Then I will just use the name you gave me and never change it! 】

[A word is for sure, you can't forget. 】

[Well, I don’t forget! 】

【……】

She did not forget.

He forgot.

It turned out he was the boy she wanted to see again.

The focus in Luo Zhan's eyes was reset.

After waking up, pain, guilt, self-blame, regret...Countless emotions began to interweave in his heart, like an invisible bug biting his heart, and it hurt him unbearably.

He was rescued by her at the expense of her eyes, but she forgot about her.

He became the young master of his Luo family, and lived freely. He left her alone in the corner of the dark world, leaving her to live alone and helplessly for so many years.

Luo Zhan gritted his teeth.

About too much force, the cheekbones of the boy's cheeks were trembling slightly.

The corners of his eyes were red, his eyes were cracking, and he seemed to cry in the next second.

Elder Luo couldn't bear it after all: "I know you blame yourself, and I will compensate her as much as possible, Luo Zhan. But this child... After all, she has a special identity. I was able to take her from the orphanage back to Tang's house. That’s it. Don’t you understand why I chose the Tang family for so many generations? That’s why I gave in. The Tang family kept silent about it, and in exchange, I would pretend not to know Tang Ran. Life experience, no longer (gan gan) anything about the Tang family and Tang Ran."

Luo Zhan raised his head with red eyes, and his voice was hoarse that was extremely suppressed: "You shouldn't let her return to Tang's house!"

Father Luo had a meal: "Then what do you want me to do? For a little girl I never knew, (强qiang) might (inser cha) the private affairs of the Tang family, and even make the Luo family and the Tang family completely hostile?"

Luo Zhan: "You can at least pick her up and leave."

"Will the Tang family agree to hand this timing bomb into the hands of an insider like me?" Old man Luo was so angry that his beard trembled, "What's more, why the Tang family was so reluctant to accept Tang Ran in the first place? You should watch this time. It’s coming out. An unidentified child recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors. How can this be a stain that cannot be erased for a family? It’s useless to explain this kind of thing. Point, the ancestral temple is ashamed!"

"..."

With Father Luo's voice, Luo Zhan's eyes became colder.

Quietly for a while, he said: "What you said is correct."

Father Luo was taken aback, surprised and shocked and relieved: "You can understand what I mean."

Luo Zhan: "But I still can't forgive."

"..."

"I will compensate her in my way for this matter, without you."

Luo Zhan turned and walked outside the stage.

Mr. Luo was angry: "What are you going to (gan)!"

Luo Zhan: "According to the time, she should be there. Someone asked her to come and say hello to you."

Elder Luo was taken aback, "How do you know?" "..."

Luo Zhan's footsteps stopped.

Against the cold temperature under his eyes, he looked back sideways. On Qing Jun's face, those dark eyes flickered with a cool smile full of revenge (sexual xing).

Luo Zhan: "Because you gave her a nice gift."

Father Luo was taken aback: "You mean that robot?"

"Do not."

The corner of Luo Zhan's mouth (hook gou), mocking coldly.

He points to himself

"it's me."