Luo Feng looked at his crying sad daughter, he always felt wrong in his heart, and his questioning eyes turned to Cao Luo, Cao Luo was cold, and quickly raised his two hands to show that he was innocent, but this confidence was slightly insufficient.

Now is obviously not the time to interrogate this, Luo Feng made up his mind that after leaving, he must pull this kid by the collar and ask for clarification.

Song Yiyang's family couldn't help but be amazed when they saw the originally unruly Cao Luo behaving like this in front of these two seemingly ordinary people.

Of course, this is definitely not a complaint or dissatisfaction, just a relief, Luo Feng Wang Ya can only do this if he truly treats Cao Luo as his own child.

Song Qingshuang smiled and nodded at the two of them, Luo Feng and Wang Ya felt slightly heartbroken, knowing that this was probably Song Qingshuang who brought the two of them to this place.

"Mr. Luo, Ms. Wang." Song Qingshuang nodded amicably first, giving the two of them enough face, and even if Luo Feng and the others were dissatisfied, they could only suppress their temperament and nod in response. Beyond the gazebo, one can see a house made directly from bamboo.

"I really can't imagine that in a place like the capital, you can still see such a quiet place." As a more tasteful woman, Wang Ya still appreciates this kind of place.

"That's right, not to mention the golden area almost close to the center of the capital, this kind of place is expensive!" Luo Feng nodded in agreement.

Song Qingshuang smiled and nodded in agreement, Song Junchen also looked like a handsome son at this time, and his elegant smile was quite eye-catching, and the two of them were Song Yiyang and Cao Luo.

The former looks like he has nothing to do with himself, and also, for a guy who runs to the dense forest in the suburbs to go for special training when he has nothing to do, this place doesn't see much naturalness at all. And the latter looked like he had done something wrong for fear of being discovered, and he looked depressed.

The exterior of the bamboo house looks so delicate and small, but the inside of it is very spacious, there is no superfluous decoration, and the whole room exudes a faint fragrance, which is refreshing to smell.

Outside, some handsome-looking young men and women in Tsing Yi kept entering, placing plates of dishes in the middle of the room, as if the time had been calculated in advance.

One of the women in green clothes with golden bamboo embroidery tattooed on her body said with a smile: "I heard that you are here, our boss is very happy, and said that this time the money will be counted on him." "You know, this table is known just by its appearance, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can take out.

Song Qingshuang just smiled lightly, but Song Yiyang said with an unhappy face: "Why is there this guy everywhere?" How much money does he have? Don't be here to be courteous! ”

His expression was a little subtle, as if he had eaten flying vinegar, Song Qingshuang covered his smile, and Song Junchen also looked helpless, his father was at odds with the boss here, almost the kind of fight he had to fight as soon as they met.

The woman is not angry, she has been here for a long time, and she also knows people like Song Yiyang. Smiled and exited the room, now there are no outsiders in the house, only Song Yiyang's family and Luo Feng's family remain.

"I am very sorry to suddenly invite Mr. Luo and Ms. Wang here, Song Qingshuang is here to make amends." Song Qingshuang held a small porcelain cup and drank it all immediately.

Luo Feng and Wang Ya naturally didn't say anything, they raised their glasses at the same time, and when they drank it, the wine in the cup was not very rushed, but like a cup of sweet honey water, it was very mellow and delicious, and after drinking it, a layer of heat poured up from their stomachs, slightly dizzy, but they didn't go up, and it was controlled just right.

Only Song Yiyang was there alone, muttering: "After so many years, I still haven't made any progress, what kind of thing is this, it's not a little hard." ”

No one paid attention to him, and after Song Qingshuang personally got up and poured it for the two, he also filled himself with a glass, and smiled apologetically: "The main reason for calling the two of you over is to state a matter to the two of you." ”

"What's the matter?" Luo Feng couldn't help but ask.

"About Xiao Luo." Song Qingshuang set her eyes on Cao Luo and said with a slight smile.

Luo Feng and Wang Ya were shocked, about Cao Luo? They really couldn't imagine what their son could have to do with the CEO of the Song Group?

"Actually, Xiao Luo is my nephew." Song Qingshuang pointed at Cao Luo and said with a smile.

"What?!"

The three of them shouted in disbelief at the same time, and Huo Ran, whose body was not controlled at all, stood up.

Luo Feng, Wang Ya, Luo Xiaoyu.

"Mr. Song, are you kidding? Xiao Luo is our family, how can he be your nephew? Luo Feng was the first to deny it.

"Mr. Luo, don't worry, I'll explain this matter to you clearly." Song Qingshuang said soothingly. Wang Ya looked at Cao Luo with an inquiring gaze, and Cao Luo nodded lightly with a complicated expression, indicating that this matter was not a fictitious matter.

"Xiao Luo's true identity, I think you should also know." Song Qingshuang said lightly: "The descendant of the old strong Cao family, the only grandson of the old man Cao Huaimin. ”

Luo Feng looked at her eyes tightly, his brows furrowed, Song Qingshuang did not back down, and continued: "Cao Huaimin's daughter-in-law's name is: Song Qingxue. ”

Song Qingxue!

With just a little chewing on the name, it is not difficult to find the relationship between Cao Luo's mother and Song Qingshuang. Luo Feng said with some uncertainty: "Could it be that this Song Qingxue is ······?"

Song Qingshuang nodded: "She is my sister, my own sister." ”

Luo Feng's faces were irrepressibly filled with disbelief, Song Qingshuang's expressions didn't seem to be fake, and there was no need to lie to them. They were silent and didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere of the scene fell silent.

"So what Mr. Song means is that Xiao Luo will follow you in the future?" After all, Luo Feng is the head of the family, and he always comes forward on such occasions.

"Mr. Luo, you are right, since Xiao Luo has found his home, of course you have to stay." Song Qingshuang's words are categorical. Song Yiyang and Song Junchen, the two fathers and sons on the side, listened quietly, but they also agreed in their hearts.

After all, Cao Luo's talent and strength are there, he himself can't participate in the election of the head of the family, so he can't pose any threat, just over twenty years old, he has a strong record of defeating a demigod-level mecha, this kind of talent is definitely hot no matter which family it is placed in.

And Song Qingshuang doesn't have so many crooked intestines, she just wants to take good care of the flesh and blood left by her sister.

The atmosphere was very silent, Luo Feng and the three of them did not mean to let go, Cao Luo wanted to open his mouth many times, but several people glared back together, depressed nested in the seat to eat, feeling as if he was just a commodity to be sold at a price.

After a long time, Luo Feng made up his mind and said: "Mr. Song, we are very happy that Xiao Luo can find his family, so Xiao Luo will ······."

"No! I disagree! ”

Luo Xiaoyu slapped the table suddenly, and his body trembled a little because of anger: "Why? My brother has been living with us for almost twenty years, where were you then? Now I know that let him stay, I absolutely disagree! ”

Cao Luo's gaze at his sister was a little strange, and it was full of warmth, this was him, the light rain in his memory.

Song Qingshuang said apologetically: "Xiaoyu, I didn't mean that, we have been looking for it before, but we haven't found it, now that Xiaoluo's identity is clear, staying is the best choice." ”

Luo Xiaoyu glared at her without giving in, Rao was unable to suppress Luo Xiaoyu at this moment with the powerful aura brought by the president of the Song Group.

"Listen to me." Cao Luo, who had never found a chance to speak, spoke up, and the eyes in the room suddenly locked on him, Cao Luo smiled at this time, and smiled happily: "I'm really happy to have so many relatives." ”

"But now that I'm an adult, you should know that." Cao Luo said.

"Xiao Luo, what do you mean ······" Song Qingshuang couldn't help but interject.

"I won't stay somewhere for a long time, I have my mission, I also have my pursuit, perhaps, the end of the world, is where I really want to go." Cao Luo looked up, as if he could see the endless distance through the wall.

His eyes were full of longing and yearning, as well as firmness that was difficult to hide.

"Xiao Luo, you?" Luo Feng hesitated.

"Dad, after today, I'm leaving." Cao Luo smiled warmly and sincerely.

"Let's go? Where are you going? This surprise was not trivial, and the room full of people stood up involuntarily.

"Go to the front, it's about to press the capital." Cao Luo said with a distant gaze: "Only the fire of war is the real experience of a person, and only then can a person truly transform." ”

"Brother, you're not a soldier!" Luo Xiaoyu shed a lot of tears today.

"You're right, but maybe I'm not a good person to live a stable life at all." Cao Luo said lightly. This is also his sorrow, three years of Apa life has made it impossible for him to fully integrate into any one society at all.

He was lonely.

No one spoke, only Song Junchen paused before he spoke: "Cao ······ Cousin, I'm going to go to the front later, you can follow me. ”

"No need." Cao Luo refused: "I can do it myself." ”

Turning around and smiling, "Eat quickly, otherwise the dish will be cold." Greeting and greeting, but no one at the scene could eat, even Song Yiyang remained silent at the moment, in addition to his admiration for Cao Luo at this moment, he also had a faint envy.

"Brother, can you take me with you?" Luo Xiaoyu suddenly turned her head and stared at Cao Luo's eyes.

Cao Luo's hand holding the chopsticks shook: "Xiaoyu, don't make trouble." ”

"It's just that you don't want to make trouble!" Luo Xiaoyu was so angry that his face turned a little pale: "You always do what you want, you never considered my feelings, I don't want to wait for you to come back in the so-called comfort zone, I beg you, okay, brother." ”

Cao Luo's heart seemed to be blocked by something, looking at Luo Xiaoyu in front of him, his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Xiaoyu, you must know that I am not going to travel, this part of the road will be very bitter, you can't bear it at all!" Cao Luo tried to make Luo Xiaoyu change his mind, but this girl's stubbornness was far beyond his imagination, and she didn't speak, just stared at him with burning eyes.

"Brother, I really thought about it, I want to accompany you and wander the world."