dad……

Luo Xiao never thought that he would be a father in his life.

He doesn't care about it, doesn't want children, he doesn't need anything else in his life, and he looks down on nothing except Tong Ran.

Power, status, money, reputation, even if you have no descendants...

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter.

Luo Xiao walked towards the wind, tears slid into his mouth, and the numb tongue felt bitterness, and he realized that he was crying.

Luo Xiao felt funny and raised his hand to wipe it on his face. Why did he cry?

It's just a child who has nothing to do with him. He dies when he dies, and it's not his business.

He has no loss.

Since that's the case, why are you crying?

Luo Xiao wiped his face while walking, holding Xiaoqi tightly with his other hand, but the tears couldn't stop, and no matter how he wiped it, it was flowing...

His legs gradually lost strength and he could no longer take steps.

Carl was so shocked that he trembled all over, and he roared, "Young Master! No - Youth Master!"

Luo, Luo...

...

"Are you my dad?"

"I'm not, and never will, you'd better not let anyone know about it or I'll kill you!"

"I hate you! I don't want my surname Luo, I don't want my surname to take you!"

"Dad...Dad!"

...

Luo Xiao's straight back seemed to be broken, and his breathing was pinched. He put his hand on his lips, opened his mouth and bit his finger hard on the back of his hand.

A circle of blood marks emerged...but he felt it was not painful.

Xiaoqi pinched his shoulder with both hands, and began to cry loudly after the huge fright. She stared at the place where Luo Gu was thrown down, and her pupils gradually spread out...

Tears dripped on Luo Xiao's shoulders and wet his shirt.

Behind him, Mu Bailiang waited for more than ten minutes, forced Carl to take some photos of the cruise ship, and then took them all into the car.

Mu Bailiang did not do anything anymore. More than a dozen cars closed the door, turned around and drove away from the dock...

The car passed by, and the sound of the engine gradually disappeared into my ears.

Luo Xiao turned a blind eye and was still walking, as if there was no end to this road. As long as he was still alive, he had to go on and keep going...

Xiaoqi's crying was deafening, and Luo Xiao's breathing gradually became rapid. He slowly bent down as he walked, supporting his knee with one hand...

After his back bent deep, Luo Xiao lowered his head slightly, and his shoulders curled up inward due to the venting air.

Tears flowed all over his face.

He bit his lower lip and endured it desperately, but some things were not something that could be tolerated. He also wanted to endure it and not rob Tong Ran, and not love her...

Luo Xiao raised his hand to cover his mouth, and the crying sounded overflowed his fingers.

Tears mixed with the blood on the back of their hands and dripped on the yellow sand...

He wanted to straighten his body and hug Xiaoqi away from here, but Luo Xiao couldn't move, and the severe pain spread from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even know what he was in pain...

Losing the only biological flesh and blood? Losing the beloved woman?

But he never got it...

Luo Xiao bit his palm, crying with depression and pain. He had never cried like this before, never since he was a child. He was a man, how could a man cry...

He stood there with his body bent, his waist almost bent to ninety degrees, as if he would fall down at any time.

But the hand holding Xiaoqi never let go...

The people from the Flame Hall also came over, and several of the confidants rushed over quickly, "The Lord of the Hall..."

Luo Xiao turned a deaf ear and could no longer hear all the sounds around him.
Chapter completed!