Quick time travel: Did the big villain succeed in chasing his wife today?

"Mr. Luo."

During dinner time, Zhao You opened the door and came in and saw Zhen Zhen playing a game, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Luo, who has always been aloof, is actually playing a game?

"What's the matter?" Luo Zhenzhen put down her phone and looked up at him.

"I have notified the newspaper that those reporters have left."

What he said was that Mr. Luo held a press conference. If they spread rumors in advance, they would not use it and would offend Luo Shi.

The reporters squatting outside basically left.

"Yeah." Zhen Zhen nodded.

Zhao You is very discerning, the CEO is getting impatient.

He put down his supper and left.

After eating, Luo Zhenzhen went downstairs for a walk to digest.

This is a private hospital with a quiet environment, and the warm sunshine shrouded the land, making people feel happy.

Turning around a promenade, she saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair and a dog squatting next to him. In the setting sun, their shadows were long and long.

Hearing the movement, the dog turned around with a look of vigilance and bared its teeth.

The old man also looked over and tugged on the dog leash: "Wangcai, be obedient."

Gouzi withdrew his movements, but his eyes were still alert.

This man has a dangerous aura about him.

Zhen Zhen smiled at the old man and walked away slowly.

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At the press conference, countless reporters were waiting, and all kinds of long guns and short cannons were aimed at the woman.

"Mr. Luo, there is news that your injury is related to the Luo family. What do you think?"

"Boss Luo..."

Seeing this scene on the news, the old man was changing channels and stopped.

Isn't this the little girl from that day?

It turned out that this was the president of the rising star Rock Group.

The young people of today are really amazing.

"Mr. Wu, it's time to take your medicine."

The old man put down the remote control, picked up a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, and drank it all in one gulp.

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Luo Zhenzhen found that when she took a walk, she would always meet a few old people, one of them was the one she had seen before, and she brought his dog with her.

The bored old people were very curious about this little girl.

In the evening, she was running around the small garden when suddenly it rained heavily.

She ran to the pavilion to hide from the rain.

Looking at the little girl, the old people who were playing traditional musical instruments stopped.

"Little girl, sit down."

Facing their gazes, she was not nervous, sat down, and introduced herself generously.

Gradually, she became familiar with the old people.

It turned out that the surname of the old man who had met once was Wu, and other old people have family members who come to visit occasionally, but they have never met Mr. Wu's family, so I don't know what happened.

Those who can come to the private hospital are all the seniors of the major families, and there should be problems in the family.

"Xiao Luo, are you going to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes, Mr. Wu, it's time for me to go back to work." Luo Zhenzhen said, putting down a small snack, "Everyone, come and try the new sweet-scented osmanthus cake made today."

The old people like these snacks very much, they are sweet and glutinous, especially Mr. Wu, but he himself has high blood pressure, and the doctor said he should not eat more.

When Luo Zhenzhen was recuperating here, she was occasionally taken by Zhao You.

"Thank you." Mr. Wu took out a piece and ate it with relish.

Like him, he is over 80 and has all his teeth, which is already a blessing.

Other toothless old people can only eat slowly with their gums and the tip of their tongues.

Fortunately, the pastry melts in your mouth.

Mr. Wu fell once a month and broke his leg bone. The doctor said he would have to recuperate for about two months.

The house is also empty, Mr. Wu would rather be here with other patients as company.

Wangcai lay on the ground, Luo Zhenzhen walked over with a bag of dog food, Wangcai stood up from the ground, wagging his tail.

Luo Zhenzhen patted Wangcai's dog's head, Wangcai had a pair of airplane ears, his mouth was grinning, and his tail was wagging even more joyfully.

"Wangcai is so good today?" Luo Zhenzhen continued to stroke its head.

"Didn't I smell the dog food you brought?" Mr. Wu complained about his dog without showing mercy.