Dressed in black, with three thousand black hair, deep eyes, and a peerless face, Jun Wuxie!
He just stood on the peach blossom tree, looking at her for a moment.
Luo Qingyue pursed her lips and was speechless for a moment.
"Dad." Luo Yu saw the person on the tree at a glance, and quickly climbed out of the bed and walked towards the window.
Luo Qingyue made no move from beginning to end. She sat beside the bed and felt the person lying on the bed slowly wake up. She lowered her eyes and looked at him.
"You're awake." Luo Qingyue's eyes were calm.
The silver-haired man opened his eyes and saw Luo Qingyue. He pulled out a smile and said, "Qingyue, it's really you. Haha, that's great. I've been looking for you for so long and finally found you."
His face is very pale, and coupled with his gentle smile, there is always a feeling of distress.
Luo Qingyue smiled slightly, "It's me, but I don't know you."
The silver-haired man sat up, and Luo Qingyue set up a pillow for him to lean on.
Xiao Luo Yu looked at Luo Qingyue and then at Jun Wuxie, not knowing what to do for a moment.
When her mother kisses her, it seems she is ignoring her father.
Jun Wuxie clenched his fists and looked at Luo Qingyue smiling at the man. He wished he could walk into the room and pull Luo Qingyue to his side.
However, he didn't move.
He didn't know how he could have such feelings for a woman he had only met three times.
Seeing her smile made his heart warm inexplicably.
Seeing her smiling at others made him feel sad for no reason.
However, when he thought that his appearance would make her angry, he held back and did not enter the room.
Just look at her from the tree, through the window.
Luo Qingyue didn't know why, but secretly sighed, "Luo Yu, close the window."
"Ah? But daddy is still outside." Luo Yu obviously didn't want to close the window.
"Luo Yu, don't you even listen to your mother's words?" Luo Qingyue glanced at him, her face a little cold.
Luo Yu pursed his lips and said, "Oh."
He turned his head, looked at Jun Wuxie, curled his lips, and had no choice but to close the window.
The silver-haired man turned to look at Luo Yu and asked doubtfully: "Qingyue, is this your child?"
Luo Qingyue smiled and nodded, "Well, why do you know me?"
The silver-haired man was only slightly surprised, "I don't know."
"What?" Luo Qingyue was surprised, "I don't know?"
The silver-haired man nodded solemnly, "I don't remember much. It's just that your face has always been in my mind. I remember you and know that your name is Luo Qingyue, but there are some things that I don't remember very clearly."
"Then what's your name?" Luo Qingyue felt a little confused now.
"If you have no intention."
Luo Qingyue's heart was slightly agitated. When she heard this name, she felt a little familiar.
It was as if they had known each other a long, long time ago.
Thinking of what she saw today, she pursed her lips and asked, "Where is your heart?"
Ruo Wuxin's face suddenly turned pale and he whispered: "He was poached."
"Who?!" Although he had known that this would be the result, upon hearing Ruo Wuxin say this, an unknown anger still rose in Luo Qingyue's chest.
Ruo Wuxin smiled bitterly, but there was not much difference on Ruxue's face, "Hua Fengmo."
Luo Qingyue clenched her pink fists, narrowed her eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flashed through her eyes, "Why did he want to rip out your heart? Why can you still live without your heart?"