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30. Bad News (Part 2)

Lang Nan was driving, Luo Shaochen and Shen Shenyuan were huddled in the back seat together, so they could take a nap on the road.

The car drove to the entrance of the Luo family mansion, and as expected, it encountered a large group of reporters chasing each other.

Lang Nan had to slow down, and the reporter immediately rushed to the window and kept slapping the car window.

Luo Shaochen opened his eyes and said, "Stop."

Lang Nan hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

The car window slowly lowered, and the reporters immediately came up, "Mr. Luo, have you been driven back for Luo Qisong's murder? How are you feeling now?"

"Is the recent decline in Chunmu International's share price of Mujia Holdings related to Mr. Luo?"

"I heard that Mr. Luo is not in good health. Who is the leader of the Luo family now? Is it Luo Qize or Luo Xuemin?"

Luo Shaochen raised his hand to interrupt the reporters' chatter, "I don't know anything except that I am in a bad mood now. Please give it to the Luo family, who has lost their loved ones, to give some breathing space. Thank you."

The reporters wanted to say again that the car windows had slowly closed.

Before closing, the reporter took the camera to capture Luo Shaochen's tired and sad expression and Luo Linlin's silent side face hidden in Luo Shaochen's shadow.

The car drove into the mansion.

Lang Nan said: "Do you want me to say hello to the media?"

"No." Luo Shaochen raised his eyes, and his expression returned to his previous cold and shrewd appearance. "When it is time to show weakness, it is to show weakness."

...

Why did he feel that something called the dark factor is emanating from Luo Shaochen's body?

Shen Shenyuan shivered. What if he knew that he had occupied Luo Linlin's body, and Luo Shaochen's previous dissatisfaction with him... he could not imagine it.

"Don't get out of the car?" Luo Shaochen opened the car door from the other end.

Shen Shenyuan looked at him and suddenly felt a sudden sensation and his face turned pale.

Luo Shaochen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shen Shenyuan lowered his head, rubbed his arms and said, "It's a bit cold." He jumped out of the car and took the lead into the house.

The room was very noisy.

As soon as he entered, he heard a deafening scream, followed by a crisp and loud slap. Although he didn't know the cause and effect, Shen Shenyuan wanted to say that he was good at the scream!

"Then what do you want me? Let me bury you with my third brother?" Luo Xuejia covered her face and fell on the sofa, kicking the coffee table like a tantrum.

Luo Xuemin was so angry that he shivered, "Do you have humanity? What is Mu Bicheng? He is just lying to your relationship, lying to bed, and playing with you! Qi Song is your brother! When he was a child, he carried you and coaxed you to play with you, but you forgot it? Can't you tell who is far and who is close? Do you have a conscience?"

Luo Xuejia covered her face and cried bitterly: "I know! I feel sad even if my third brother dies."

Luo Xuemin threw out a handful of photos and let them fall in the air. "Sorry, you still cry at Mu Bicheng's photo? That's a scumbag! He wants to kill Qisong first! Qisong is in self-defense! Now the Mu family is still there! I tell you, I will never give up!"

Luo Qize stood up and smoothed out: "Okay, it's all a family, don't argue. Xuejia, you go back to the room first."

Luo Xuejia stumbled and stood up. Seeing Luo Shaochen and Shen Shenyuan at the door, he tilted his head, covered his swollen face with his hair, and ran upstairs quickly.

Shen Shenyuan secretly exclaimed, and the depressed atmosphere in the living room made him dare not even breathe. Unexpectedly, he could still see the real version of the grievances of wealthy families that could only be seen on TV in his lifetime.

Luo Xuemin also saw Luo Shaochen and the others, and tried hard to calm down his face and said, "Shaochen, you are back. Are you okay with uncle, aunt and cousin?"

Luo Shaochen said: "I know what happened here and I'm clamoring to come."

Luo Xuemin said sadly: "I'm sorry."

Luo Qize looked at Chen Shenyuan and reached out to him, "Linlin, come, come to dad."

Chen Shenyuan hesitated.

Luo Shaochen gently patted the back of his head.

Chen Shenyuan: "..." What is the difference between this behavior and letting the horse move forward with a slap in the horse? Does he want to hypnotize himself to flatter Mr. Luo? But he must first admit that his head is the butt.

...

Forget it.

He walked slowly to Luo Qize.

Luo Qize hasn't seen his daughter for a long time, so he pulled her aside and asked about her long and short questions.

Chen Shenyuan was annoyed by the question. The life in kindergarten was not good. If you have to say it, you can only say that Qiao Yinglang is in a gloomy way... He would rather pretend to be mute. He originally hoped that Luo Shaochen would relieve the situation, but he turned around and found that Luo Shaochen had no intention of paying attention to him. He was asking Luo Xuemin, "Where is my uncle?"

"In the study, Grandma Zhao and sister-in-law accompany him." Luo Xuemin picked up the bag on the sofa, "If there is something to do in the company, I'll leave first." The black high heels stomped over the photo of a man and a woman scattering all over the floor.

Luo Shaochen knocked on the door, and it was Grandma Zhao who opened the door.

"You're back." Grandma Zhao sighed heavily, thought for a while, and then looked forward, "Where's baby?"

“Downstairs.”

"Why did you bring her back?" Grandma Zhao complained and walked downstairs as she walked steadily.

Shi Manqi was sitting on the sofa in a hurry. When she saw him coming in, she felt relieved and stood up and greeted her, quietly closing the door from outside.

Luo Dingou, who was looking through the album, slowly raised his head, took off his glasses and said, "Here you come back? How are your dad?"

"Old look."

"Did he know?"

"I know. I plan to come back with a gun alone to take revenge."

Luo Dingou shook his head and said, "It's really the same."

Luo Shaochen said: "Is there any news from the police?"

Luo Dingou was silent for a long time before saying, "Lock the door."

Luo Shaochen was shocked, but he was so obedient that he locked the door.

"Are you very puzzled why Mu Bicheng wanted to kill Qisong?" Luo Dingou said slowly, "It's for silence."

This answer was beyond Luo Shaochen's expectations. The hundreds of assumptions that had been guessed before were overturned, "Silence?"

"Yes, silence. Just as the book says, because he suspected that he would betray the organization, he silenced him." Luo Dingou put on the photo album and threw it hard on the table, saying, "I didn't expect that Qi Song was instigated by Mu Bicheng to sell drugs."

Luo Shaochen was stunned.

"Mu Bicheng is an intermediary, Qi Song is responsible for contacting artists." Bang! Luo Dingou slapped the table in anger, "My descendants of the Luo family actually make money by using this kind of means of harming the country and the people! I'm sorry that he died! This beast died well! I think he didn't die early enough!"

Luo Shaochen was silent. He had heard of the bad habits in the entertainment industry, but only heard of them. At least the people he had contacted were always clean.

Luo Dingou stood up, took a deep breath and said, "When he said Mu Bicheng wanted to kill him, I felt strange. Later, the Mu family couldn't find him and actually asked someone to deal with you and Linlin, which would be even more difficult. If he hadn't been able to stand the police and confessed part of it, I would have been kept in the dark now!"

Luo Shaochen said: "How did Mu Bicheng know that the police are investigating them?"

"Have you heard of Zhuang Zheng?"

"The black boss in the neighboring city?"

"Well, he was accidentally killed by an undercover policeman. The police took the opportunity to turn off his card and touched City A. As soon as they locked in Mu Bicheng, an explosion occurred, and Mu Bicheng was almost killed. It is said that after the explosion, Mu Bicheng saw several plainclothes police officers following him, which aroused suspicion."

"Explosion case?" Luo Shaochen's face tightened, "Is it the 001 bar explosion?"

Luo Dingou sneered: "I heard that Mu Bicheng was meeting an artist selling drugs at that time. He was fine, but the artist was affected and he was retribution."

Luo Shaochen froze and said for a while: "Is it Qi Song said?"

"This beast, except Mu Bicheng, is unwilling to confess the others! Bargain with the police. Now, I'm fine, even my life is gone!"

Luo Shaochen said slowly: "I heard that the Ma family and the Lu family are both active for Mu Bixin?"

Luo Dingou asked sensitively: "What did you think of?"

"It's about the same as what you thought of."

Luo Dingou covered his forehead and closed his eyes, "Others call him the richest man, which one is a polite. In fact, which one has a shallow foundation in the Mu family, Ma family, Lu family, Yan family? If you really want to match it, don't say four, even two can't stand it."

"The most important thing is that the police attach great importance to it."

Luo Dingou opened his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

"Cooperate with the police moderately."

"How to calculate the moderate?"

"On the outside world, we can't get along with the Mu family. In secret, we will help the police investigate."

Luo Dingoudao: "Except for Qisong, Qize, Xuemin and Xuejia do not usually have contact with the entertainment industry. If you make friends rashly, it will be suspicious."

Luo Shaochen said: "I'm there."

Luo Dingoudao: "There will be danger."

Luo Shaochen said calmly: "It's not more dangerous than my dad holding a rusty gun."

Luo Dingou said with relief: "Thank you for coming to help me at this time."

"Just treat it as...father's debts and sons pay."

"I actually agreed to your father's opening a martial arts school. He is a reckless person. He really lets him manage the company. I have to wipe my butt, which makes me even more tired."
Chapter completed!
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