With such a family, Ye Shenmo can't look down on it at all.

"Yes, I see."

After explaining some of today's events, Luo Ziyi cut off the video call with him.

He sat alone in the house, and the empty room felt a little suffocating.

Outsiders think his parents can't figure it out.

But his parents never thought that way, and never reflected on their decision.

Why is this obsession like this?

It's just a substitute, why do they value it so much?

Lhotse couldn't figure it out.

At this time, his mobile phone rang again, and it was Luo Zixing calling.

Lhotse didn't want to take it either.

But I don't answer the phone, I think about it over and over again.

"Damn, it's really persistent."

Luo Ziyi threw the quilt in his hand directly on the ground irritably, walked over and took the mobile phone.

"What for?"

His tone was particularly bad.

"Dad is hospitalized, won't you come and take a look?"

"It's okay with me."

Lhotse is also in a very unhappy mood, and he can't die, how many times did he stay in the hospital last year?

I can't count them.

There can be anything wrong with it, but I just want something from him.

"Ziyi, how can you say such a thing? You don't care about things at home, why don't you come home when your dad is sick? ”

Lhotse also sneered,

If he hadn't heard what his parents said, if he hadn't clearly investigated what happened back then, he would have wondered if his adopted son was him.

Look at the situation.

He is only a family of three, what is he, at most he is an outsider.

"I don't want to care about things at home, haven't you been excellent since you were a child? Then you'll take care of it. ”

Luo Zixing frowned.

"How can you say that? The Luo family is not mine alone, you ......"

"If you don't have anything else, I'll hang up."

"Ziyi, find a time to come back, Dad's health has been getting worse and worse over the years, you ......"

"I said, it has nothing to do with me, I won't go back even if he dies."

After saying this, Lhotse also hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Zixing sighed and turned to look at Luo's father.

"Still won't he come back?"

Looking at Luo's father, who was pale on the hospital bed, Luo Zixing nodded.

"If you don't have a filial son, if you don't come back, forget it, I don't bother to see him, I get angry when I look at him."

After speaking, Luo's father closed his eyes directly.

After Luo Zixing compensated him for a while, he slowly left the hospital when Luo's father fell asleep.

Walking out of the hospital and looking up at the moon, he tightened his clothes.

Everyone said how good the eldest young master of the Luo family was compared to the second young master, but no one knew what he had paid for these.

He likes Luo Ziyi's childhood, he loses his temper when he is unhappy, makes trouble when he is unhappy, and fists him when others provoke him.

And he only has a book that is thicker than the other, and a test paper that is more difficult than the other.

When he grew up, he could only find time to do what he loved.

It's better to be free and easy, if you don't have so much, you won't be tired, and you won't be tired and feel lonely.

The phone rang suddenly, and he connected.

"Happy New Year's Day."

Bai Siyu's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Luo Zixing raised a smile, and this smile was genuinely emanated.

"Well, Happy New Year's Day."

It was the first time he had heard those five words today.