On Wednesday, Fu Tingyuan drove to the villa where Luo Juntian now lives. x updates are the fastest

The villa was bought by Luo Nan for the first time, and the name is in Luo Juntian's name, which is the same district as where Luo Yi and Guoguo live.

His leg and foot muscles gradually recovered, there was only one servant in the villa, and when Fu Tingyuan drove to the door of the villa, Luo Juntian was holding a shower and watering the moon on the edge of the flower garden. He was wearing a sunhat, an old man's outfit, and a pair of black slippers on his feet, looking like an ordinary old man at home, and he didn't have the aura of being the only one in the Tongcheng business circle.

Seeing the young man get out of the car, Luo Juntian was inevitably stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward and opened the door of the iron fence.

The young man looked calm, with a black blazer hanging on his arm, a white shirt and black pants, showing a bit of independence and elegance in the neat and neat manner.

"Let's talk." Fu Tingyuan nodded slightly at him, and his tone couldn't tell any emotion.

Luo Juntian glanced at him, pursed his lips, didn't say anything, just turned his head and got out of the way.

The maid packed up his clothes from the courtyard and came out, and was a little surprised to see Luo Juntian coming in from outside the house with a strange young man, Luo Juntian raised his head and ordered; "Go make a pot of tea."

"Yes."

The maid turned and went to the kitchen.

Fu Tingyuan walked over and sat on the sofa, lowered his head and took a cigarette.

The maid finished brewing the tea, walked over and poured a cup of hot tea beside Fu Tingyuan, raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, thinking in his heart that this person was really good-looking.

"You seem to be quite used to living in retirement." He raised his hand to fill the ashtray with the ashes, and raised his head to look at Luo Juntian, who was sitting opposite him drinking tea. This serious illness made this man more than ten years old all of a sudden, and he was already showing his old state, but there were still remnants of Sven from his youth between his eyebrows.

"It's fine." Luo Juntian replied, "What are you looking for me today?" ”

"Twenty-six years ago, you adopted a baby girl in the United States and brought it back to Tongcheng, is it true or a fraud?"

Luo Juntian was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Fu Tingyuan.

"When the baby girl grows up, will she be called Luo Zhiying, or will she be called Luo Nanchu?"

“……”

Fu Tingyuan looked at Luo Juntian for a while, and then said, "It's Luo Nanchu." ”

"You ......" Luo Juntian moved his lips, his voice a little dry, "Why did you suddenly investigate this matter." ”

He was inevitably still a little weak-hearted.

Although he has always raised Luo Nanchu as his own daughter, he has a selfish intention to let Luo Nanchu marry Fu Tingyuan.

If Luo Zhiying wanted to marry Fu Tingyuan, he probably wouldn't agree to this difference, and now that Fu Tingyuan really wants to pursue it, he has nothing to say.

The person he retaliated against was actually not from the Luo family, and this alone was probably difficult for Fu Tingyuan to accept.

"What about the adoption certificate?"

"It was originally placed in the Luo family's villa." Luo Juntian sighed softly, "Later, there was a fire, and the adoption certificate was also burned." ”

Fu Tingyuan's expression was calm and gloomy, his eyes were dripping, his eyes were lowered, and his expression was not real in the mist, but Luo Juntian could still feel the endless depression spreading from him, and the breath in the hall gradually became tense.

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