Chapter 125: The Sorrow of the Father

Lin Roar dodged his gaze and didn't want to look at him, lowered his head and said to Qu Nan, "You come." ”

No one wanted to report such catastrophic news to a father, but now it seemed that he had to take on the burden himself.

Qu Nan sighed secretly, and said to Luo Zhentian in a deep voice: "Mr. Luo, please stabilize your emotions, no matter what you see for a while, don't make too much noise, this is someone else's home, we came in secretly." ”

Luo Zhentian already understood something at this time, and nodded solemnly: "Tell me first, is this matter related to my daughter?" ”

Luo Lingsu whispered across from him, his shoulders shrugged. Move.

The father and daughter stood face to face, but they were forever separated, such a scene, even if they lived for more than three hundred years, the black cat who was used to seeing all kinds of things in the world turned their heads gloomily, unwilling to look more.

"Yes," Qu Nan didn't want to say more, nodded, stretched out a middle finger, and said to Luo Zhentian embarrassedly: "That...... Mr. Luo, my spell is like this, it's not disrespectful to Mr. Luo......"

Luo Zhentian was so anxious at this time that he didn't think that this middle finger had any other meanings, and the middle-aged man didn't lose his demeanor while caring about his daughter, and promised in a low voice: "It's okay, you can cast a spell." ”

……

The female ghost on the other side looks very similar to her daughter, and her hairstyle is exactly the same, but! She doesn't have a face!

The face under the black hair is as white as paper, and the blank is as white as paper!

Luo Zhentian was shocked and took a step back: "Are you Ling'er?" ”

The female ghost wailed and cried, "Daddy...... I am...... I'm Ling'er...... I see my dad again...... I miss you, I miss my mother......" The female ghost finally took off the mask of the genius girl's calm and composure, and began to cry like an ordinary girl.

Hearing this familiar voice, Luo Zhentian was sure that this was indeed his daughter, that genius girl!

He took two steps forward and wanted to hug his daughter, but he hugged him empty!

His hands passed through Luo Lingsu's body and clasped each other. Luo Zhentian looked at his empty arms, and stared at the faceless female ghost in front of him who was crying in disbelief, and the middle-aged man's eyes gradually filled with tears.

Qu Nan hated the role he was playing now, but he still had to tell Luo Zhentian this reality: "Mr. Luo, please mourn." Luo Lingsu you see, she ......" Qu Nan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the sad and desperate face of the middle-aged man, and whispered: "She is now in a soul state. ”

Qu Nan did not use the word "ghost" commonly used by ordinary people to describe Luo Lingsu, but used the word "soul state", which is not very exciting.

Luo Zhentian muttered and repeated in a low voice: "Soul state? Soul...... Status......

Qu Nan's heart was crossed: "That is to say, your daughter, she ...... It's dead! ”

Although he had such a mental preparation in his heart, Luo Zhentian jumped up in surprise, stretched out his hand to grab Qu Nan's neck and shook it desperately: "You are talking nonsense...... You lied to me! Ling'er won't die!! Ling'er, she's just missing! Missing...... You tell me she's just missing...... You want money, don't you? You say, "I'll give you as much as you want!! You give my daughter back! I'll give you as much money as you want!! ”

Lin Roar broke his hand away and shouted in a low voice, "Zhentian! You have to accept the reality, it's true! You don't even believe me anymore?! ”

"Ling'er is really dead? Ling'er ...... You tell me......"

The voice became softer and softer, and Luo Zhentian's hand slowly left Qu Nan's neck and hung down weakly. Luo Lingsu on the other side was still crying in a low voice, except for crying, this genius girl could no longer find what she could say to her father.

Lin Roar looked at the red nail marks on Qu Nan's neck apologetically, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

The black cat comforted him in a coquettish voice: "It's okay! Brother Nan's turtle breath technique has been successful, and he is fine if he doesn't pant for a few days and nights. ”

Luo Zhentian trembled his hand again to touch his daughter, Qu Nan sighed, turned his face and couldn't bear to look at it again.

The big knobby hand gently passed through the girl's petite body......

The middle-aged man's tears finally flowed.

Luo Lingsu calmed down at this time and stopped crying, she whispered to her grief-stricken father: "Dad, don't tell your mother ...... when you go back, just say that I found a boyfriend and went abroad with him." Moreover, my body was still under the fountain outside, and my father helped me dig it out and bury it, and I ...... I'll be my father's daughter for the rest of my life! ”

Luo Zhentian kept nodding in agreement, turned around and asked Lin Roar, "Who did it?!" Who killed my daughter? I want him to die! Ahhhh ”

At this moment, the gentle and elegant middle-aged entrepreneur disappeared, leaving only a father who had lost his beloved daughter and whose eyes were bloodshot and eager to take revenge.

Luo Lingsu's erratic finger pointed at Xiangxiang, and Lin Roar and Qu Nan also looked at Xiangxiang cowering in the corner at the same time.

The tragic scene of the father and daughter meeting also greatly shocked Xiangxiang, she forgot to cry, and looked at Luo Zhentian's father and daughter blankly, until Luo Zhentian looked at her with hateful and resentful eyes, Xiangxiang woke up like a dream.

Perhaps it was the scene of Luo Zhentian's father and daughter meeting that stimulated Xiangxiang and reminded her of her family, and the thin female ghost cried: "Woo...... Mom...... I miss my mom too...... I haven't been home for more than a year, are you worried about me? ”

"Whew!" The black cat clawed at the leather sofa, and the sofa was scratched with four deep marks.

Lin Roar shook his head, didn't want to look at it anymore, and went upstairs.

Luo Zhentian looked at his daughter: "Ling'er, did she hurt you?" ”

Luo Lingsu nodded.

Luo Zhentian had completely regained his composure, he didn't rush over to find Xiangxiang's trouble as Qu Nan imagined, but instead straightened his clothes and sat on the sofa, motioning for Luo Lingsu to come over as well, and then looked at Qu Nan and asked in a deep voice: "I know that Mr. Qu must be a master, may I ask if you have any way to punish it?" ”

He wants to punish Xiangxiang? Xiangxiang is dead, how can the ghost be punished? Even if there is a way to punish Xiangxiang, Qu Nan feels that he can't do it, he has read this girl's diary, her nature is not bad, but she was blinded by the so-called love and lost her nature, so she did this kind of thing that people and gods are angry about. Since the person is dead, it is a hundred, and there is no need to dwell on it.

Qu Nan shook his head, and was about to speak, Luo Zhentian had already seen the hesitation in his eyes, and spoke before him: "Although I have no way to deal with ghost things, but in the world, whether you need money or power, Luo still has a certain amount of influence. What's more," the middle-aged man looked at his daughter painfully: "Look at my daughter, she is only seventeen years old, and her life has just begun!" ”