"What, dad?! What did you say!" Luo Zhiyuan came back to his senses first and looked at Luo Sen in disbelief.
How could the head of the Luo family give it to an outsider?
Obviously, he is the only son of the Luo family and the only heir.
But Luo Sen didn't care about him, just looked at Jinghong firmly.
"I hope the head of the family can lead our Luo family to prosperity..."
Jinghong stood there, unable to see the joys and sorrows on her face. After a long time, the corner of her lips was pulled up, "Why is it me? Also, why do you think I will promise you? Call me the head of the family now, don't you think it's too much
Is it early?"
"Rakshapa Tower determines that you are the master, these are all destined things." Luo Sen looked up and looked at Jinghong with a steady attitude.
Upon hearing this, Jinghong sneered coldly, "Haha... it's so funny."
She said, with one hand, she gently fiddled with a strand of hair, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then her red lips opened slightly, "It's just a pity that I never believe in fate!"
"Dad, have you heard it? The Luo family can't give it to her? How can we be so mean and hand over the Luo family to someone from the outside city?" Luo Zhiyuan made a point of sight. "Isn't she enough for our Luo family? Daddy?
Don’t forget, how she treated us before? It was because she had added our Rakshasa tower, and it was also her who killed her little sister.”
Luo Sen's face was not good, and when Luo Zhiyuan looked very excited, he just shouted softly, "Enough."
"Enough? How can it be?" Luo Zhiyuan remembered everything he encountered in the Luosha Tower before. "She is a pariah from the outside city, just a pariah! Dad, you give up the Luo family like this, you are worthy of our Luo family.
Are the ancestors of their ancestors?”
The reason why the Rakshasa Pagoda is called "Rakshasa" is because its internal structure is completely like hell.
Once someone enters, they will definitely be tortured and their bodies will be destroyed.
Luo Zhiyuan and Luo Yunqi were locked in the Rakshasa Tower that day, and they will never forget what they have experienced in their lives.
It is precisely because of this that Luo Zhiyuan was so excited when he saw Jinghong again.
Luo Zhiyuan shouted angrily, and pointed his hand at Jinghong.
I saw that he was furious, and his eyes seemed to want to tear Jinghong into pieces.
On the side, Jinghong, Aogu Yi Han, Chu Qingyue and Nangong Xun listened quietly to Luo Zhiyuan's "accusation".
Except for Jinghong, the other three were so angry that they heard this.
They just wanted to make a comeback, but were stopped by Jinghong.
There was a cold light in Jinghong's eyes.
But at that moment, she smiled again.
The curve at the corners of the lips was very dazzling, and the smile on the face was even more bright and charming.
However, only those who are familiar with Jinghong know that this is a sign of her anger.
"Since you are so polite, I'm disrespectful, so... Luo family, I want it." Jinghongqing raised his eyelids and looked at the people not far away, saying so.
Luo Sen was delighted, and he took off a blood-colored ring from his fingers.
"This is the ancestral ring of the Luo family, and it is a token that directly symbolizes the identity of the Luo family. From today on, I will hand it over to you."
"Okay." As soon as the corner of his lips was pulled, Jinghong reached out and left.
"Dad!!" Luo Zhiyuan and Luo Yunqi shouted from the side.
Seeing that the ring was about to be handed to Jinghong's hand, Luo Zhiyuan jumped up suddenly and stepped forward, trying to take over the ring.