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Chapter 148: Taking advantage of the opportunity (4)

The less people know about the current situation of the Luo family, the better.

Luo Minghao's men didn't dare to make decisions without authorization, so they came to ask him.

"Don't let her in!"

He turned over impatiently and continued his spring and autumn dream.

Holding the chicken feathers as arrows in his hand, he turned around and returned to the gate.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song. It's not convenient for the Luo family to let you in now. Please see if you can come back another day."

Song Yiqing raised her eyebrows. In just one night, the Luo family's door could not be entered again. She didn't know what Luo Minghao was up to.

"Who said this? Luo Minghao?"

"How can you call our second master by his first name!"

The man who opened the door relied on his strength and didn't take him seriously at all.

These subordinates have long been divided into gangs and are constantly making small moves behind the scenes.

"Go and report again. Just say that I'm here to see him. I have something I want to tell him."

He hesitated for a while. When he went to report it just now, Luo Minghao's attitude was so bad that he really didn't want to report it again.

Song Yiqing saw the reluctance on his face and threatened: "I really have something important to do with your second master. If there is any delay, you can't afford it!"

The other party scratched his head, then went to knock on Luo Minghao's door again.

Luo Minghao was sleeping soundly, but his good sleep was interrupted again. He cursed and stood up: "Who is it!"

He opened the door and said with a smile, "Second Master!"

"Why is it you again! Didn't I tell you to block her from the door?"

He shrank his neck: "Song Yiqing said she had something important to ask you, and she said she couldn't delay."

Luo Minghao was full of suspicion, and they didn't have much interaction with each other. During the days when Song Yiqing came to visit Luo Mingsheng, they didn't even exchange ten words.

He thought about it and decided that it wouldn't hurt to meet. The Luo family's affairs were settled, and she couldn't afford to cause any trouble.

After many twists and turns, Song Yiqing finally stepped into the Luo family's door again.

She squeezed the silver needle in her hand tightly, looked at everyone defensively, and was ready to break up with Luo Minghao.

In the villa, people were in panic. Everyone lowered their heads and went about their own business. The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Song Yiqing looked around but didn't see the housekeeper.

Her intuition told her that something was wrong with the Luo family.

She wanted to go find Wang Minglan, but she didn't expect to be stopped by Luo Minghao halfway.

"I heard that you have something important to do with me?"

Song Yiqing blinked, it was just an excuse she gave casually to get into Luo's house.

What could she do to him?

"There are some important things that I would like to ask my second uncle for advice."

She changed her usual attitude and became humble and humble.

Luo Minghao was very pleased and sat on the sofa in the main hall proudly.

"My eldest niece said it doesn't matter. As long as uncle can help you, he will definitely help you."

Song Yiqing cursed in her heart, thanking God that he didn't trip her up behind her back, she didn't expect him to help her at all.

She wanted to find an excuse to get rid of the person in front of her first.

"I'll go upstairs and take a look at Mr. Luo first, and then I'll talk to you."

Luo Minghao's eyes darkened: "My eldest niece, to be honest, my eldest brother's condition has become serious again. Now he has completely fallen into a coma..."

Song Yiqing: "Ah?"

Luo Mingsheng's condition progressed faster than she thought. He had obviously taken suppressive drugs, but he was still unable to recover.

She ran upstairs and opened Luo Mingsheng's door.

He was still lying there quietly, no different from the previous few days.

Luo Minghao pretended to be compassionate, pretending to be heartbroken: "I know you feel sad, but I hope you can be strong."

Song Yiqing turned a deaf ear to his words and stepped forward to take his pulse. It showed that he had no pulse and was destined to die soon...

She murmured: "How could this happen..."

Luo Minghao sat not far away: "We don't want to believe it, but it's true."

Song Yiqing said no more, and the room fell into silence.

After a long time, Luo Minghao took the initiative to speak and broke the silence: "Do you want to go and rest for a while? I'll just stay here and watch."

Song Yiqing's eyes were blank, staring at him motionless: "I'm not tired."

Luo Minghao cursed secretly in his heart, "If you are not tired, I am still tired!"

He slept for a total of more than three hours last night. The severe lack of sleep made his eyes black and his head was muddled, and he just wanted to sleep.

She's staying here, and there's no way he can escape.

"If Uncle Second is tired, you should go and rest first."

As soon as she said this, Luo Minghao suddenly became more energetic. He could not let Song Yiqing and Luo Mingsheng be alone together.

If their secret is discovered, all their efforts will be lost.

He waved his hand: "I'm not tired either."

Song Yiqing's eyes shifted from Luo Mingsheng to the cloudy weather outside the window.

The storm is about to come, and the weather is suitable for the Luo family's situation.

She withdrew her gaze: "Second uncle, such a big thing happened to our family, thanks to you being here to take charge of the overall situation. Otherwise, we really don't know what to do!"

It’s hard to imagine that these words came from Song Yiqing’s mouth.

Luo Minghao was very happy to be complimented. Although he knew that her words were full of moisture, they still sounded good.

"The Luo family is also my home. Doing these things for my eldest brother is what I should do. After all, I am the elder."

He assumed the identity of an elder and wanted to use this identity to suppress her.

Song Yiqing sneered in her heart, but continued to make excuses with him on her face.

"I heard that when you were young, you were active in shopping malls and had a dashing figure. You were even more popular than Mr. Luo."

He smiled forcefully: "Where, where..."

He couldn't tell whether Song Yiqing was really praising him or just being weird.

Judging from her tone and expression, she was sincere in what she said, and Luo Minghao somewhat believed her.

"What I say is true. Who doesn't know your great achievements back then? As a junior, I sincerely admire you."

Luo Minghao frowned and his expression was stiff. He was wondering if Luo Mingsheng had told her what happened to them back then.

He was lost in thought, and Song Yiqing put her hand in front of him and shook it.

"Second uncle, what are you thinking about?"

"No, I didn't think about anything..."

His sleepy eyelids were about to close. Every time at this time, Song Yiqing would always make some sounds or movements that would make his sleep restless.

Luo Minghao gritted his teeth in his heart. Last night he was teased by Luo Tiegen, and today he was dragged by Song Yiqing to draw his parents.

If he hadn't been able to leave Luo Mingsheng's room, he would have gone back to sleep.

Song Yiqing patiently talked to him all morning without even drinking.

Luo Minghao was impressed and angry at the same time, suppressing his anger: "Do you want a glass of water?"

Song Yiqing's head shook like a rattle: "No, I haven't finished speaking yet. Second uncle..."

His heart reached its limit, and his eyes cooperated with his brain, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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