Chapter 739: Dance of Death

The door was slowly opened, it was useless to say more, since there was no way to be enough, he could only choose to be silent, Luo Zikai walked to the door, suddenly paused, and did not turn around, but the voice echoed in the room and was heard more clearly than anyone else.

That's a question.

"I'll ask you a serious question at the end," Luo Zikai bit his lip, "If I say that I sit in the position of the head of this family, I will be able to ......"

"It's useless to talk too much, don't say any more. ”

Syllable!

The door was slammed shut, Luo Yun wanted to say something in the room, but he couldn't hear it clearly, Luo Zikai glanced at Roy standing at the door, took the coat handed by the other party and put it on, sighed, and smiled bitterly, "The old man is really hopeless." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you're leaving tonight?"

"Well, get ready, I'm going to take a coffin with me tonight. ”

"Coffin?"

"You don't need to worry about this, just take care of it, and my little sister and I will take care of the rest," Zikai Tiantian Coat took a step, Roy followed behind, "Some things may be better if you don't know." ”

"Young Master, I was really sorry yesterday. ”

Luo Zikai stretched out his hand to stop Roy's apology, "I'm not angry, it's just because I found out that you are still different from me, maybe my heart is really dead, but you are still alive, this is a good thing, since you are alive, don't let him be like me, his heart is like ashes." ”

It means so much that no one would believe it if they hadn't heard it with their own ears, and this sentence would come out of the mouth of a teenager.

Maybe age is really not a sign of a person's maturity, but experience and experience.

That unforgettable experience.

Roy no longer spoke, not angry, not unwilling but speechless, Luo Zikai's ability beyond his age, even the rejection of words carried an irresistible balance that did not make people angry.

Although the Luo family's house is big, it is really not popular.

After lunch every day, Luo Ziqian and Luo Zijun would leave the house and go out to have a good time, but because of the strict curfew, both of them would choose to return home at about half past nine, and dinner would inevitably not be eaten at home.

Originally, there were only Luo Qianer and Luo Yun, Luo Yun was unwell and ate less at night, but Luo Qianer felt troublesome and didn't say anything.

A seemingly huge family system, just this meal is enough to see the desolation behind his glory.

The dim light in the room slowly drew the words on the pages into view.

A cup of coffee was placed in front of him, and the warm smell slowly wafted with the smoke of the coffee.

Luo Zikai actually can't read the book today, and he sits here, but maybe something terrible is happening outside the house.

"Are the eldest young master and second young master back? ”

"Not yet, I asked Mama Wu just now, and Mama Wu said that the two young masters usually don't come back until half past nine," looked down at his watch, "It's still half an hour away." ”

"...... like this"

Luo Zikai slowly opened the merged book again, and the complicated Russian language in the scroll made people have a headache to look at.

"The lord didn't sleep either. ”

"Don't worry, he won't sleep so early tonight," Luo Zikai said nonchalantly, "He's still waiting for me to bring him news." ”

"Then young master, you can read now, and I'll come back when the two young masters come back......"