Just after the New Year, the whole Hancheng was still immersed in the atmosphere of reunion and joy, and Luo Luo's first suffering at the age of fourteen quietly came to her.

Luo Tiancheng, who originally said that he was going back to the company for a day, had not been home for two days, and he did not answer the phone or reply to the text messages.

Although Luo Tiancheng had also been on temporary business trips before, he used to tell Luo Luo where he was going on a business trip even if he was busy, and it was the first time that there was no news like this.

On the night after Luo Tiancheng disappeared, Luo Luo really didn't dare to wait any longer, and was about to go to the police station to call the police when the strong smell of smoke wafted into her nostrils.

The flames burst out almost instantly, like ignited oil, and her kitchen and living room were instantly enveloped in flames. The fire blocked her escape, and the smoke that filled the house made her feel suffocated.

Luo Luo didn't remember how long she held on, she only remembered that the second before her consciousness disappeared, the face that had worried her for most of the year seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

"Han ~ Qian ~ Chen....".

After shouting these three words in a weak and hoarse voice, Luo Luo completely fainted.

In her sleep, Luo Luo had a dream, in which she was tightly held in her arms by her hero, Han Qianchen's strong and powerful heartbeat and tight chest made her extremely relieved, making her greedy want to sleep in his arms forever.

"Miss Shen, are you awake?"

"Miss Shen?".

The unfamiliar voice in his ears made Luo Luo frown.

Luo Luo raised his right hand and rubbed his dry eyes, glanced around, and saw that there was no one in the room except her and the middle-aged woman who had just spoken.

"So she was talking to me just now?".

Luo Luo raised his eyebrows, wondering in his heart: "Who is this Miss Shen?

"Auntie....".

Luo Luo opened his mouth to ask the middle-aged woman about the doubts in his heart, but he found that his throat was so dry that he opened his mouth.

"I'm going to pour you a glass of water."

While speaking, the middle-aged woman had already gone to the living room to pour water.

Luo Luo struggled to sit up on her arms, she leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the room she was in, everything was very strange, Luo Luo was sure that she had never been here.

When Lolo's gaze swept to the fireplace in the corner, memories flooded back.

Luo Tiancheng disappeared, his home was inexplicably on fire, and even his own life was almost buried in the fire, and Han Qianchen.

"Yes, it's Han Qianchen, the person I saw before I fainted must be Han Qianchen!"

"Miss Shen, come, drink some water!".

In a trance, the middle-aged woman had already brought a glass of water.

"Auntie, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not...".

"Lolo, you're awake!".

Before Luo Luo could finish his explanation, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

The tall and large European-style double doors suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing a blue cheongsam and tight makeup walked in.

"Aunt Zhang, you go out first!".

"This?".

Aunt Zhang looked at Luo Luo and was a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, I'm also entrusted by your young master...".

The middle-aged cheongsam woman said halfway and winked at Aunt Zhang.

"Okay, I'll go out first, just call me if you have something!"

After speaking, Aunt Zhang turned to Luo Luo again and said, "Miss Shen, you just woke up, drink this glass of water to moisten your throat!"

Despite his doubts, Luo Luo still took the water handed over by Aunt Zhang and reluctantly drank two sips.

Aunt Zhang took the water glass, smiled at Luo Luo, and said, "Then you talk, I'll go out first!"

"Excuse me, where is this, how am I here? I....".

Before Luo Luo finished asking the question, he saw the middle-aged woman's eyes red.

"My poor child, you have suffered all these years...".

The middle-aged woman sobbed quietly as she spoke.

When Luo Luo saw the middle-aged woman like this, the doubts in his heart were even worse.

"This woman?, she just said that I was her child? Didn't my mother die a long time ago? Could it be that my father lied to me before?".

Luo Luo unconsciously looked around the room again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Tut-tut, this house is so luxurious, it seems that this woman should be very rich, so if you say so..."

Luo Luo's eyes widened, staring at the woman's delicate makeup, and sighed in her heart: "Could it be that she abandoned her husband and daughter because Luo Tiancheng was poor and incompetent?"

Thinking so in his heart, Luo Luo couldn't help but put on a trace of resentment when he looked at the woman.

"Hey, look at me, the first time we met, I patronized and cried, I..."

"Why did you abandon my dad back then?".

After Luo Luo saw the middle-aged woman's self-reproachful face, he became more and more sure of his inner conjecture, and blurted out without thinking about it.

"Huh?

was asked by Luo Luo, and the woman looked puzzled.

"Isn't it? Look at what you're wearing, where you're living. Look at my dad and me, it's obvious that you abandoned us back then!"

Luo Luo thought that he and Luo Tiancheng were let down, and the tone of his voice was quite reasonable.

"My stupid boy, aren't you burnt out, what nonsense are you talking about!".

Ding Ling, who was still full of mist just now, stretched her eyebrows because of Luo Luo's few nonsense words and straightforward personality.

"Come, take a look at this first, I think all the doubts in your mind can be answered in this letter. ”

Luo Luo took the letter from Ding Ling's hand.

"To my baby girl!".

It was Luo Tiancheng's handwriting, and Luo Luo recognized it at a glance.

"My dear Luo Luo, please forgive Dad for not being able to continue to accompany you in the future, the company suddenly sent me to work abroad, and the task is urgent, forgive Dad for not being able to say goodbye to you in person.

In order to let you have a better living environment and learning environment, I have passed you on to Aunt Ding Ling. Your Aunt Ding and Dad grew up together, we are very good friends, and Dad is very relieved to hand you over to her.

You have to take good care of yourself in the future, and Dad will write to you whenever he has time.

Remember, Daddy loves you forever!".

After reading this letter, Luo Luo felt indescribably sad, how did the farewell letter written by Luo Tiancheng seem to have a sense of déjà vu to explain the future?

Isn't it just to work abroad? Why can't you take her with you?

Also, can't I use my mobile phone when I go to work abroad, and why do I have to write letters?

Could it be that he won't come back in the future? Otherwise, why didn't he ask Ding Ling to take care of her, but directly passed her on to Ding Ling?

Luo Luo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, as if he was filled with stones, and he was uncomfortable.

After Luo Luo was silent for a few minutes, he asked Ding Ling with a choked voice, "My dad, is there something wrong?"