Hearing Luo Qiao's question, Nangong Huang was visibly shaken and held Luo Qiao's hand with strength.

Luo Qiao felt his hand tightened, and his heart sank heavily.

Nangong Huang was silent for a while and said, "If I said no, would you believe it?"

Luo Qiao withdrew his hand and looked down at the table.

My heart felt panicked, empty, and a little sad.

"Let me ask you, it was Nan Shuqi and your mother Gong Jing who took you to live abroad, right?"

"yes."

"Your last name is a combination of their two last names, isn't it?"

"yes."

"After your mother passed away, Nan Shuqi abandoned you alone in a foreign land and returned to the country by himself, right?"

"yes."

After Luo Qiao asked a series of rapid questions, he fell silent again. It seemed that everything was clear and there was nothing more to say.

Nangong Huang looked at Luo Qiao silently, his eyes getting darker and darker, seeming to contain many indescribable things.

"Luo Qiao," Nangong Huang took Luo Qiao's hand and looked at her and said, "Maybe, things are not as bad as you think."

"What else could it be?"

Luo Qiao suddenly raised his head and looked into Nangong Huang's eyes.

Can blood relationships also be changed?

Her eyes were questioning, filled with anger and sadness, which made people feel distressed.

Nangong Huang turned his head away and did not look at her. He did not dare to look at Luo Qiao. This was the first time since they met.

"Why don't you ask him why he abandoned me?"

Luo Qiao's heart suddenly ached. Yes, Nangong Huang was a child abandoned by Nan Shuqi. Should he pay for someone who abandoned him?

However, that person is his father after all, the person who brought him into this world and raised him.

Luo Qiao sniffed. She didn't know whether she was feeling sad for herself or Nangong Huang.

"Why did he abandon you?"

A trace of pain flashed in Nangong Huang's eyes: "Luo Qiao, I really want to answer this question for you. But please give me some time, okay? Because I need time to prove something."

"I don't understand you." Luo Qiao resisted the urge to cry. "What do you need to prove? Can you tell me?"

Nangong Huang hesitated for a while and slowly shook his head.

"I don't want to involve you in these things."

"Do you really love me? If it's true, why can't you tell me?"

"Lojo, can you trust me and understand me for once? These things are too complicated, and there are many things in them that I am not sure of. I promise you, no matter what the truth is in the end, I will tell you everything.

."

"Then can you trust me and understand me for once? Why can't we face these things together? I don't know what truth you are looking for, but I am willing to accompany you to find it."

Lojo almost shouted these words.

She never thought that one day, she would discuss such a topic with Nangong Huang.

Nangong Huang looked at her steadily until the ups and downs in her chest gradually calmed down. He did not answer her words, but asked: "If I are really Nan Shuqi's son, are you willing to put aside the grudges between the Luonan family and marry

Me?"

"I don't know," Luo Qiao felt sad, "but why did you hide this from me? Why didn't you tell me all these things when you asked me to marry you last night? Is this what you call trust?
Chapter completed!