"How dare you say you're not pretending? You've known him since he was so young. Don't you know his name?" Luo Qiao was very unconvinced.

"I just wasn't pretending. His name wasn't Nangong Huang at that time. How did I know that he changed his name after he left?"

Luo Zhensheng's voice is louder than Luo Qiao's.

Meng Xinxin quickly grabbed him and persuaded him: "Lao Luo, this house is small and not soundproof. Don't be too loud. Be careful that the neighbors will hear you and you will be laughed at."

"oh."

Luo Zhensheng listened to her advice this time and kept silent.

Lojo was even more surprised: "Did his name change?"

He turned to Nangong Huang and asked, "You weren't called by this name when you were a child? What was your name?"

Nangong Huang didn't answer her, and his body swayed with her push and pull. He looked at Luo Zhensheng intently, his face paler.

"Uncle Luo, please tell me, why did my mother take me out in the first place? Why did she mix with Nan Shuqi?"

Luo Zhensheng shook his head.

"It's not like you don't know your father. He has a good talk. I guess your mother was probably deceived by his sweet words. Oh, what an injustice."

"Why do you say it's an injustice?" Nangong Huang pressed and asked, "You mean, my mother shouldn't be with him?"

"Isn't it?" Luo Zhensheng punched the table, "What kind of good life did your mother have with him? She lost her life at a young age. Tell me, how did your mother die?"

Nangong Huang looked sad.

"My mother is said to have committed suicide by jumping off a building. She was suffering from depression for a long time."

"That's it. Nan Shuqi must have treated her badly, otherwise she would have suffered from depression."

Meng Xinxin said sourly from the side: "If you care about her so much, why did you help her go abroad with Nan Shuqi in the first place?"

Luo Zhensheng choked and laughed.

"Madam, don't worry too much. I don't care about Gong Jing. I'm just angry at Nan Shuqi. He's so cruel. He managed to get the woman he likes but didn't treat her well. Not only did he treat her badly, he even treated his own son.

They must all be thrown away. Alas, what a wolf-hearted thing."

Meng Xinxin's expression improved a little after hearing his explanation.

Luo Qiao looked at Nangong Huang worriedly, she was afraid that Nangong Huang would be angry.

In any case, Nan Shuqi is his father, and although he has abandoned him, hearing others keep scolding his father will always make him feel uncomfortable.

Nangong Huang's face was as calm and serious as before. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the table, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Luo Zhensheng looked at Nangong Huang drunkenly, lowered his voice, and said to himself: "No wonder I had a bad feeling when I first met you, thinking that you might have something to do with the person named Nan.

.It turns out that you are his son, and I saw you when you were a child. Although your appearance has changed as you grow up, you still look familiar."

Only then did Luo Qiao understand why Luo Zhensheng had such a big reaction when he saw Nangong Huang for the first time.

The topic tonight was a bit heavy, and she wanted to lighten the mood.

Deliberately saying in a coquettish tone: "Dad, this shows that you had a good impression of him when he was a child. Otherwise, he is suspected of having a surname of Nan, and you wouldn't let me hang out with him, right?"

I think back then, father and son Luo Zhensheng and Luo Fei worked together to push her out to Nangong Huang.

Luo Zhensheng glanced at her and snorted. "How dare you say you're not pretending? You've known him since he was so young. Don't you know his name?" Luo Qiao was very unconvinced.

"I just wasn't pretending. His name wasn't Nangong Huang at that time. How did I know that he changed his name after he left?"

Luo Zhensheng's voice is louder than Luo Qiao's.

Meng Xinxin quickly grabbed him and persuaded him: "Lao Luo, this house is small and not soundproof. Don't be too loud. Be careful that the neighbors will hear you and you will be laughed at."

"oh."

Luo Zhensheng listened to her advice this time and kept silent.

Lojo was even more surprised: "Did his name change?"

He turned to Nangong Huang and asked, "You weren't called by this name when you were a child? What was your name?"

Nangong Huang didn't answer her, and his body swayed with her push and pull. He looked at Luo Zhensheng intently, his face paler.

"Uncle Luo, please tell me, why did my mother take me out in the first place? Why did she mix with Nan Shuqi?"

Luo Zhensheng shook his head.

"It's not like you don't know your father. He has a good talk. I guess your mother was probably deceived by his sweet words. Oh, what an injustice."

"Why do you say it's an injustice?" Nangong Huang pressed and asked, "You mean, my mother shouldn't be with him?"

"Isn't it?" Luo Zhensheng punched the table, "What kind of good life did your mother have with him? She lost her life at a young age. Tell me, how did your mother die?"

Nangong Huang looked sad.

"My mother is said to have committed suicide by jumping off a building. She was suffering from depression for a long time."

"That's it. Nan Shuqi must have treated her badly, otherwise she would have suffered from depression."

Meng Xinxin said sourly from the side: "If you care about her so much, why did you help her go abroad with Nan Shuqi in the first place?"

Luo Zhensheng choked and laughed.

"Madam, don't worry too much. I don't care about Gong Jing. I'm just angry at Nan Shuqi. He's so cruel. He managed to get the woman he likes but didn't treat her well. Not only did he treat her badly, he even treated his own son.

They must all be thrown away. Alas, what a wolf-hearted thing."

Meng Xinxin's expression improved a little after hearing his explanation.

Luo Qiao looked at Nangong Huang worriedly, she was afraid that Nangong Huang would be angry.

In any case, Nan Shuqi is his father, and although he has abandoned him, hearing others keep scolding his father will always make him feel uncomfortable.

Nangong Huang's face was as calm and serious as before. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the table, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Luo Zhensheng looked at Nangong Huang drunkenly, lowered his voice, and said to himself: "No wonder I had a bad feeling when I first met you, thinking that you might have something to do with the person named Nan.

.It turns out that you are his son, and I saw you when you were a child. Although your appearance has changed as you grow up, you still look familiar."

Only then did Luo Qiao understand why Luo Zhensheng had such a big reaction when he saw Nangong Huang for the first time.

The topic tonight was a bit heavy, and she wanted to lighten the mood.

Deliberately saying in a coquettish tone: "Dad, this shows that you had a good impression of him when he was a child. Otherwise, he is suspected of having a surname of Nan, and you wouldn't let me hang out with him, right?"

I think back then, father and son Luo Zhensheng and Luo Fei worked together to push her out to Nangong Huang.
Chapter completed!