Chapter 1729: Luo Xiao's Luo, the Old Man's Death
Chen An reached out and took it, and the bag contained an envelope and a car key.
His slender fingers pulled out the letter inside, spread it out, and quickly skimmed through the contents.
[Master An: London, United Kingdom, North West Vatonu, on the right side of the Red Cafe, No. 127. Seeing faith is like seeing people. If you see it, come quickly. If there is an accident, burn it. ć
The payment is MR. lć
Chen An's pupils contracted violently, although this font was not familiar, but he knew it!
Folding the letter, he asked, "Is there a car outside?"
The doorman nodded: "Yes, when this bag was delivered, the other party also gave a Bugatti Veal Airlines." ā
"Do you see who it is?"
"It's just a courier, and he didn't say who asked him to deliver it. ā
Chen An pursed his thin lips, he walked out quickly, and sure enough, he saw a Bugatti Viair parked not far from Chen's house.
lā¦ā¦ Lee Chin?
Or......
Chen An didn't think about it any further, he stepped into the car and pushed the key in, and after relieving himself, the sports car drove out with a clatter-
"Sue grandpa, I'm out for something!"
The doorman didn't expect him to run away like this, and chased after the sports car desperately, "Eh, Young Master An, you have to go and tell the old man yourself, Young Master An, don't go...... Young Master An!!You're back!!"
Las Vegas, suburb.
Inside a village on the edge.
A terrible cry came from a modest room, "Ahhh
"Bear with me, you will be able to see the child's head soon, quickly, hard!"
"Ahh......h
"It's going to be fine right away, use force at the end!" the midwife on the side urged and cheered hard, she stretched Meng Yao's legs, "Yes, that's it, I'm about to see the head......"
"Wow-"
A loud cry broke the noise of the room.
"Miss Meng, congratulations, it's a boy!"
The midwife happily got up with the child, washed the blood stains on his body and handed it to Meng Yao's pillow, "Look, Miss Meng, the child is so handsome!"
Meng Yao's expression was weak, she looked sideways, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but moisten, "Baby, I'm my mother......"
"Miss Meng, have you thought of the baby's name?"
The midwife wiped her sweat, Meng Yao was depressed at that time, and she was almost dying, it was she who carried her back from the coma on the street, but Meng Yao had lived here for so long, but she refused to say anything, and she didn't talk much after she was pregnant.
The midwife even wondered if her child's father was dead.
But Meng Yao obviously loved this child very much, she propped up her body and took out a silver necklace from the pocket of her clothes on the side, the style was extremely simple, and the round pendant was engraved with two words.
Luo Gu.
The midwife looked at it, and immediately smiled, "Miss Meng, the child's name is Meng Luo, right?"
"No," Meng Yao leaned down with difficulty, brought the necklace to the little baby, she lowered her head and kissed his little face, with a gentle expression, "His surname is Luo, so his name is Luo." ā
Luo Xiao's Luo, the old man's death.
He was the old man in her life......
An old man who will never disappear from the bottom of his heart.
She burned all her self to love him, even if she never got the slightest attention from him......