Chapter 70 Chapter two

A magnificent French Renault sedan drove into the spacious garden outside the Luo mansion, drove through the quiet boulevard, and finally stopped in front of an elegant mansion.The servant politely stepped forward and opened the door, and then the owner of the family stepped out of the car with a girl. The girl looked a little timid, she looked blankly at everything completely unfamiliar in front of her, and looked up at the young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who was holding her hand in a daze.The man just smiled at her tenderly, and then hugged her up. "Jiajia," Rollo whispered in her ear, "From today onwards, this is your home."

When the girl happily ran into the mansion, her long black and shiny hair flicked happily, and the headband on her hair fluttered as she ran.She turned around and stared at Rollo standing at the door with a pair of beautiful taupe eyes, as if asking, "Is this true?" Rollo nodded at her, and the girl immediately had a lovely smile on her face. He approached the jumping girl, knelt down and held her hands, and the girl looked at him puzzled. "Jia Jia, promise me one thing?" he said. "Okay," Jiajia blinked her innocent eyes, "what's the matter?"

"Promise me," his gray-brown eyes were full of sadness at this moment, "you will never change...will you keep it like this forever?" "...What is this?" This question obviously troubled the little girl's thinking, and she didn't understand what Rollo wanted to say. Luo Luo looked at her, and then showed a self-deprecating wry smile, "No, we don't have to think about it now." He gently held Jia Jia's petite shoulders with both hands, "Just pretend I didn't say anything, Jia Jia." "Hmm..." Even though the girl couldn't understand what he said, she still nodded obediently.

"Good boy!" He patted the girl's head in relief. After the rain, the sun shines. Today, like that day, is a sunny day. Looking at the little girl with long black hair and taupe eyes like Lily playing in the courtyard under the sun, Rollo couldn't help showing a satisfied smile. But no one noticed that there was a trace of cruelty in this smile. Such bliss would last forever—he was sure of it. One morning, Jia Jia developed a high fever, which frightened Luo Luo. He obviously cared for her so carefully and took good care of her, so why did he get sick?He yelled at all the servants who served Jiajia, and while he waited, he kept complaining about the doctor's late arrival (even though it was only five minutes before the doctor was notified).

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jiajia who was lying on the bed suffering from pain. Would he lose her because of this?No, he will never let this happen!He finally found a girl who was as perfect as Lily again. He hasn't loved her well, and hasn't seen her grow into his ideal woman. He absolutely can't lose her like this! "Where is the doctor? Why hasn't he come here for so long!?" He stood up abruptly and shouted angrily at the door, and then he saw a strange figure appearing outside the door. "Aren't I here? Mr. Luo." The man replied lazily, and then glanced at his pocket watch, "It's only been ten minutes, are you a little too impatient?" As he spoke, his eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and he raised his head and stared at The tall dome, carved with fine patterns and hanging huge crystal chandeliers, sighed: "Wow, this place is amazing! I have studied in Europe and seen some famous manors. To be honest, being able to communicate with Luo Compared with the mansion, there are only a few manors with a history of more than a hundred years... However, this place looks very gloomy, more like an old castle!"

Luo Luo looked at the strange man in front of him with some doubts, "Where is Dr. Chen?" He asked cautiously. "I'm Dr. Chen." The man looked away and said as a matter of course. "I mean Dr. Chen Wenbo." He stared hostilely at the flirtatious man in his twenties with a handsome face and a ponytail tied behind his head. "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm his son. My father passed away last year, Mr. Luo." He looked at Luo Luo disapprovingly, "My name is Chen Linfeng, from Maple Forest, from Maple Forest Feng. Please step aside, please? I want to see the patient's condition."

Although the words were polite, he grabbed Rollo's shoulder and pushed him away. The rough force made Rollo let out a soft cry. He gave Luo Luo a strange look, "Sorry, Mr. Luo, did it hurt you?" "...Go and see Jia Jia's situation first." Luo Luo said displeasedly, and immediately put down the hand rubbing his shoulder. "Oh, of course, that's why I came here." He approached the bed, then pulled a chair and sat down, opened his handbag, took out his stethoscope, and began to check on Jia Jia's condition. Rollo walked to the side, sat on a chair beside him and watched, and then unconsciously rubbed the shoulder that was hurt just now with one hand.

"Is it still hurting?" It wasn't until the person who said this sentence stood in front of him that he realized that he had been in a daze just now, and his hands were still rubbing his shoulders. "How is Jiajia?" He put down his hand and asked uneasily. "It's nothing serious. The fever has subsided. I'll prescribe some medicine for her later." The young doctor Chen said, "By the way, is your shoulder okay?" "fine." "yes?" After finishing speaking, he touched Rollo's shoulder unexpectedly, and Rollo almost cried out.

"You don't sound like you're okay, Mr. Luo." Chen Linfeng withdrew his hand and said seriously, "Would you like me to show you, maybe it's more serious than you imagined." "...I thought you should be a physician, Dr. Chen!" Rollo's tone was full of guard. "Hehe, when I was studying in Europe, I sat in on a few surgery sessions, and it was okay to deal with some bruises and the like." He said lightly, and then, as if suddenly thinking of something, he took out a small bag from his handbag. can, and put it in Rollo's hand. "This is trauma medicine. I think it will be useful to you. If you have any questions, please let me know. I am always here, Mr. Luo." He said politely.

"I will, Dr. Chen." On the same day, he found that his shoulder was indeed bruised, so he applied some trauma medicine that Dr. Chen gave him.But after applying the medicine, he felt itchy and unbearable, and the affected area began to show signs of redness and swelling, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable even when putting on and taking off his clothes. "It's an allergic reaction, it's normal." Chen Linfeng inspected the red and swollen wound, and came to such a relaxed conclusion briefly. "I think there is something wrong with your medicine." Rollo said displeased.

"The medicine itself is fine. I've used it for others and it's fine, it's just like you." Then he added, "I've never seen a man with skin as delicate as yours." Rollo was very displeased and wanted to retort, but he didn't want to disturb a man who was concentrating on his own wound, so he kept his mouth shut. "Okay." After the dressing was finished, he said with satisfaction, "That's it, I will come back when it's time to change the dressing." "When will the injury heal?" Luo Luo looked helplessly at Chen Linfeng who was about to walk out of the room. "Soon, it will be cured in a few days." He gave Rollo a positive smile, and when he saw that the expression on the other's face became more relaxed, he turned and walked out. "I still remember that I told you that Luo's mansion is as gloomy as an ancient castle. Such an environment is not good for you and your sister. I have read a few books about Freud's psychology. Living in a gloomy, stressful environment can easily create psychological distortions," he said as he walked. Luo Luo's face changed suddenly, and a strange and fearful feeling suddenly surged in his heart. He thought of his mother... Chen Linfeng left the mansion, got into his car, and drove out of the courtyard. He didn't notice the abnormal expression on Rollo's face behind him. He couldn't help laughing while driving. Today was a lucky day for him because he didn't expect to walk into the mansion again in such a short time.He originally thought that he could forget about this place as soon as possible - as long as he didn't come again in the short term, he would be able to focus on his work quickly, but he had to come today. Because, the first time he saw those clear taupe eyes, he knew he was done, and he was done.