If there is anything wrong with Luo Pinghai's life, those who know him know that it is the tense relationship between him and his son.

Luo Yuting has not been close to him since he was a child, and since the death of his original wife, their relationship has dropped to a freezing point.

Luo Yuting lived separately from him when he became an adult, and it was not until he officially joined the position of president of Wanhe Investment that he agreed to move back to the mansion he had newly purchased.

He thought that the relationship between father and son had finally eased, however, it turned out that what he saw was only the appearance.

He never wanted to doubt Luo Yuting, although he did never consider him as Wanhe's future successor.

But the final conclusion of the investigation report in his hand has yet to be determined, but it points to Luo Yuting in all aspects.

Luo Pinghai leaned back in his chair and slowly closed his eyes.

After so many years, it turns out that his son has always hated him.

Even, he did not hesitate to hit him in this way that he wanted to replace him.

Wan He was not founded by Luo Pinghai alone, but also his wife, Luo Yuting's mother, Xia Yuxuan.

He shook his head a little tiredly, Luo Yuting shouldn't do this, he shouldn't cut off those people who have nothing to do with him but are extremely important to Wan He one by one, this is really a heavy blow to Wan He.

"No news yet?" Luo Yuting held his coffee and stood straight in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the jungle of reinforced concrete beneath him.

Lu Hesheng pushed his glasses, "There are very few places that Assistant Su usually likes to go, I have checked them all, but there are none." ”

"What about the people she regularly contacts?"

"Except for He Jingzhi, she hasn't been in contact with anyone else in the past few days."

Luo Yuting frowned slightly, "What did she say to He Jingzhi?" ”

"It's just a daily report of safety, and nothing else is revealed."

The coffee cup shook slightly, and Luo Yuting said, "Continue to check." There was a rare hint of loss and exhaustion in his deep voice.

He didn't want to remember that morning, the morning that made him nervous, flustered, and panicked.

The person he thought he would see, the soft and clear face, suddenly disappeared from his life, silently.

He even ran to her room ridiculously, he would rather the past few days of getting along was just a dream, nothing had changed, she was still in Luo's house, still living in a place where he could see.

He had to find her, especially when he told Luo Pinghai about their previous relationship.

She became his only weakness.

Su Shengsheng stood in front of the door and hesitated for a long time.

This is Lo's apartment in the city, and it is also the place where she used to take care of him.

She took a deep breath and finally pressed the password.

The code didn't change, and the door opened.

The apartment was very clean and almost spotless, and it was clear that someone had come to the house regularly to clean and maintain it.

She didn't let herself look too much, and walked a few steps to the bedroom where she lived.

In the bedside table, she found the tiny rosewood box.

When I opened the lid of the box, there was still a stack of yellowed old photos that were some years old.

It was something she had forgotten when she had left in a hurry, or perhaps she had deliberately stayed here for some purpose.

She was shocked by Luo Yuting's eyes in the photo, how could such an arrogant and arrogant person in her memory be like this when she looked at her from behind?

Confused and profound, soft and amorous, that kind of Luo Yuting made her feel strange.

She had struggled with what to ask him for, because she wanted too much to know what he really thought.

Now, she doesn't want to ask.

She just felt terrible.

After doing something like that to her, he could still pretend that nothing had happened and continue to appear in her life with confidence.