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    Chapter Thirty-Five

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    "Are you crazy! How dare you do anything to him! Do you know that you almost died just now!" She yelled sideways while turning the steering wheel quickly, "I won't come here today  You're going to die, do you really understand?"

    The girl's sharp voice echoed in the car, Feng Zhuolun leaned on the back of the driver's seat, his eyes fell on the window glass, and he lifted his lips for a while, "He's your father, he wants to kill me, you're the one who wants to kill me!"  I."

    Milk was shocked when he heard those two words, he gritted his teeth and said, "You were the only one who was really good to me at home since I was a child. Although I have his blood in my body, I have no feelings for him at all.  "

    That person is so terrifying, so easily manipulates and destroys everyone around him as ants, even if it is his own daughter, what kind of relationship does he have?

    The car went all the way out of the hospital, Milk looked at the road conditions and said, "I'll take you back to the apartment now, and leave as soon as you get your luggage."

    She stepped on the accelerator and drove very fast, and after several turns, she arrived at the apartment building. She lowered her head, pulled the brake, opened the car door and got out of the car. At this moment, Feng Zhuolun stepped out of the car numbly as if he had just woken up.

    "Although I am afraid of him, I want you to be safe no matter what, and I will come to see you as soon as you arrive in France." Milk followed him to the door of the apartment building, looked up at him, "Call me before you leave  .¡±

    Feng Zhuolun moved his lips, and the pain he was enduring was finally revealed.

    The stubborn expression on Milk's facewas somewhat similar to the person he had tried his best to engrave in his mind.

    Feng Zhuolun looked at the short girl in front of him for a while, and suddenly hooked his lips, "You always say you are not like Luo Quhe, but you disobey him at gunpoint because you sympathize with me.  Courage, of course, can only be inherited.¡±

    "I will follow my mother, and there will be absolutely no resemblance to this pervert." Milk shook his head vigorously, with a fierce and disgusted expression, "Obviously knowing that a masked family like the Luo family can't tolerate a speck of dust, he himself is 16 years old.  When I was 3 years old, I still insisted on forcing my mother to give birth to me, and then imprisoned my mother in France. On the surface, I pretended to be a father and daughter, but in fact, I will always send someone to monitor my whereabouts.  means."

    "The Luo family is like this. What is always displayed on the surface is sincere, perverted desire to conquer and control, which creates the illusion that they can better play with women between applause. Luo Haoji's love for Shi Shi  Jing and Aunt Yu, Luo Quhe treated my motherto Zhong Xinyi and later to Rong ZihanI knew what double-faced swords were when I was seven years old, so Feng Zhuolun, I don't mean to sympathize with you, you  Like me, he is a different kind of family, with a heart."

    "Go back to the apartment and see what else you want to take away, and leave City A as soon as you finish sorting out, lest he come up with any new tricks." After speaking, Milk patted his shoulder on tiptoe, paused suddenly  He said solemnly, "You must be safe,Uncle."

    Feng Zhuolun looked down at her, from the indifferent expression that had been so indifferent since returning to City A, gradually took on a hint of mockery, and then gradually softened.

    The girl did not have the delicate makeup as usual on TV, but the expression on her clean face was not at all what it should be at this age, without any hesitation and immaturity.

    Being born in such a family is sad and precociously catalyzed by a strong force. Even though his career in the entertainment industry is in full swing and he is sought after by tens of millions of fans, he is more lonely than anyone else.

    But this sound was truly sincere.

    It is in this family that we regard each other as the only relatives of blood and the confirmation of companionship

    The apartment has always maintained the original appearance before Tang Cuo helped organize it before going to France.

    Feng Zhuolun slowly walked into the living room and looked around.

    All the furniture in the huge apartment was covered with clean white cloth, because it had not been cleaned for some time, and the white cloth had already been covered with some light dust.

    He stood for a while, then took out the vibrating phone in his pocket and pressed the answer button.

    Before the other party could speak, he said, "Don't come here."

    Ke Qingten over there paused for a moment and didn't make a sound.

    "Now I'm not from the Luo family, so I won't be in danger anymore." He walked into the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hand, bent slightly and opened the drawer next to the bedside table, and took out a stack of things.

    "After you settle her down, you should return to the United States as soon as possible. Indian relatives are still so young and cannot be away from their parents for too long. I will contact you when I arrive in France."

    Word by word, no different from usual frivolity, but alwaysHer pose is almost inseparable from the eyes.

    His face flickered in and out of smoke, as if it was unreal, as if he couldn't see clearly.

    He has never smoked, and she even knows that he has always hated smoking.

    After watching for a while, she frowned more and more, stepped up a few steps, and walked in front of him, gently reached out to take the cigarette in his hand and dropped it on the ground, and stomped on it with her foot.

    Only then did Feng Zhuolun realize that she had already stood in front of him. With a movement of his eyes, he finally landed on her from the void. After a while, he smiled softly.

    "Why don't you sleep a little longer." He looked at her and reached out to hold her hand.

    There was no blood on his face, and he still had the same lazy smile as usual, with a hint of jokes, but in her eyes, it was extremely glaring.

    Seems normal.

    But she knew that he was not talking with his heart at all, like a person without soul and mind.

    "Why did you leave all of a sudden." She looked down at him, pursed her lips, with no expression on her face.

    He spoke slowly, "You slept too deeply."

    "Why didn't you tell me." She was expressionless.

    "I don't want to wake you up. Besides, what are you doing in a place like the morgue." He slowly answered her again and again.

    "Say it again." She looked down at him.

    "What's interesting about a dead person? When she was alive, I didn't take you to see her. Now that she's dead, what else can you see." He said slowly, actually chuckling.

    Rong Zihan was silent for a second, shook off his hand vigorously, and said word by word, "You stand up for me now and take me to see her."

    "She is your family, and she is my family no matter in the world."

    Feng Zhuolun looked up at the face of the person in front of him who was motionless.

    After a while, he tilted his head, and the water in the corner of his eyes flashed past.

    In the corridor where the morning light poured down, everything was as bright as ever.

    The girl of short stature stood in front of him expressionlessly, and stretched out her left hand towards him.

    With the cigarette butts on the ground, Feng Zhuolun's eyes were slightly red, and the turbidity that had settled in his eyes dissipated little by little.

    Never in his life has he been unable to speak a word to a person like he is now.

    Rong Zihan looked down at him and said word by word, "Feng Zhuolun, I don't care how unspeakable your family and past, bad childhood memories, how many reasons and emotions you have to give up on me so many times, I just know  The man I gave my heart to, he's mean, proud, loose, and a total jerk, but I still don't want to leave him."

    Even though there are many men in the world who are better than him, even though Luo Quhe is rich and powerful But in her eyes, there is no one who can compare with him.

    Just because he is more real than anyone else, just because what he gave her with everything, even if it is so weak compared to others, is the only thing she wants.

    "I didn't accept your apology to me twice. I just want you to do one thing to pay it back. You stand up now. I don't want to see a man who dare not even bring his own woman to face his mother."

    He stared at her blankly, for a while, held her hand tightly, and propped up the other hand, standing up from the ground.

    It's not shameless, or speechless.

    It's that he didn't know what he should take out of himself to pay back her words.

    To value someone like her back.

    "My own woman?" he asked in a low voice.

    "Isn't it?" She said calmly.

    The pale man's brows and eyes gradually brightened, and he said to her with a half-smile, "Rong Zihan, your vision is actually really bad,too bad to be flattered."

    "You still know." She smiled, clasped his palm, calmly, "All I want is a bastard, so you just need to be responsible and give him back to me."

    You only have me, but I will let you know that your only one will be the most proud thing in your life.

    He held her hand tightly, and just as he was about to open the door and walk out, the safe passage door on the next floor was turned open from the outside.

    Feng Zhuolun frowned suddenly, and subconsciously pulled her back.

    When she came just now, he didn't realize that there were people from the Luo family in the hospital. She searched all the way, maybe Luo Quhe had already got the news immediately.

    "Run up now." There was no movement after the door was twisted open, he lowered his voice to a very low voice, and said to the people behind him in a deep voice, "Exit the safety door on the upper floor and go through the safety passage on the other side.  "

    Rong Zihan was unmoved at all, stood behind him in silence for a while and said, "I don't."

    He was on guard all over, but at this moment, he could hear a faint smile in her tone.

    The footsteps that had just stopped under the twelve steps finally resounded gradually at this moment, and he could hear two people. When he was still hesitating about her tone and nervous, he saw two people in white clothes.  people walked up to them.

    "It's too late, let's go first." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Use the safety door on the first floor, and go through the safety passage on the other side.  "

    Rong Zihan was unmoved at all, stood behind him in silence for a while and said, "I don't."

    He was on guard all over, but at this moment, he could hear a faint smile in her tone.

    The footsteps that had just stopped under the twelve steps finally resounded gradually at this moment, and he could hear two people. When he was still hesitating about her tone and nervous, he saw two people in white clothes.  people walked up to them.

    "It's too late, let's go first." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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