I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"Hey."

What came from the phone was Luo Zixuan's voice.

"Ling'er, is that you?"

"..."

Fang Ling'er's cell phone fell off the last time she was fighting with Nu Cen on the edge of the cliff. This cell phone was newly bought by her, and the cell phone number in it was brand new to her.

"Ling'er, I know it must be you. Why don't you speak? Are you in the hospital? You speak..."

Luo Zixuan's voice was urgent, even worried.

"Well, it's me." She hesitated to speak, but she couldn't bear to hear him so worried.

"You come to Luo's house, I'm at Luo Mansion. Ling'er, I miss you so much, can you come and see me?

No...don't come to Luo's house, I'll come out to see you. ah……"

There were strange sounds coming from the phone, including Luo Zixuan's call and the sound of something falling to the ground.

Fang Ling'er could guess that his legs must have been weak and he fell because he was too excited.

"How are your legs? It's a good time to stay at home and not go anywhere."

"I'm fine, I'll come..." to see you.

Before Luo Zixuan could finish his words, the phone was hung up.

"Hey, Ling'er...are you talking?"

He called the number back.

Suddenly, a black reflection was shrouded above the head.

Luo Zixuan looked up and saw his father Luo Shuntian standing there.

The sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room and shines on my father's body, making him appear extraordinarily tall.

Because he had just fallen, his body was still slumped on the edge of the sofa.

"Why are you so careless? You know your legs are bad and you don't use crutches?"

Luo Shuntian accused his son, then walked over, picked up the crutch and handed it to Luo Zixuan, and helped him sit on the sofa.

"Dad..." Luo Zixuan sat passively on the sofa. He looked at his father and said, "I want to go out, is that okay?"

As soon as he returned home, his father kept him at home. The doctor would come three times a day to check his injured leg. Otherwise, he could only eat, drink, and drink, and he couldn't go anywhere.

As for the note in the hand of the female nurse in the hospital, he asked the doctor to hand it over.

This doctor is the family doctor of the Luo family. He was helped by Luo Zixuan in the past. Now that Luo Zixuan wants to ask him to do something for him, he will naturally not refuse.

"Do you want to go out and buy something? I'll just ask someone to do it."

"I want to go out for a walk. I'm going to get moldy and smelly after staying at home every day. Can you let me go out and get some fresh air?"

Luo Zixuan sat on the sofa opposite, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and poured a cup of tea for the father and son.

"It's fake to get some fresh air, but it's real to want to find that woman, right?"

He could see through his son's thoughts at a glance.

His father didn't expose his thoughts, and he didn't feel anything, so it was said to him so abruptly, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why has your attitude changed like this this time?

What's wrong with Ling'er? Why do you suddenly don't want me to be with her? "

He told his father before that he fell in love with a girl, and that girl's family was not as good as their Luo family.

Didn't my father say at that time that he didn't care about that? As long as it's what he likes, what he loves. His father will definitely support him.

After all, the person he will spend the rest of his life with is the woman he loves, not his father.

But now...it seems that everything has changed.

"It was she who caused you to be like this. I only have a son like you, how can I let anything happen to you?"

"It wasn't her...it was me doing it voluntarily. What happened last time...was just an accident. It was..." Luo Zixuan thought for a while and then said, "I don't have any martial arts skills, she was the one protecting me.

If she hadn't protected me, I might have died.

It's not as simple as just hurting your leg.

Dad, I beg you, just let me go out and meet her, okay? "

He always listened to his father, but this time, he would not compromise with him.

"Do you really want to see her?"

After a while, Luo Shuncai asked.

"Yes." Luo Zixuan replied decisively.

"In that case, let her come home. Logically speaking, your leg injury should have improved a lot, but you still haven't changed. It must be because you don't take medicine properly and you keep falling. No Take care of your body.”

"Dad...what you said...is it true?"

"fake."

Luo Shuntian stood up from the sofa and walked out of the living room.

"Thank you, Dad." Luo Zixuan reacted and was grateful happily.

He didn't expect his father to agree so readily.

After all, he is still his father's only son. With his mother gone, the only person his father loves the most and the most important relative is him.

He still hopes that he will be happy.

At almost four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ling'er took a taxi to Luo Mansion.

"Miss Fang."

The servant at the door was already waiting for her.

She didn't know this servant, but the other party knew her.

"it's me."

"My young master asked me to come here to pick you up."

After the servant finished speaking, he walked into the yard.

Fang Ling'er stepped into the wrought iron gate. There was no one in the huge yard, but it gave her an indescribable sense of oppression.

Thinking back to the last time Luo Shuntian took Luo Zixuan away from the Sheng family's old house, the way he looked at her... was so cold.

After what happened, Luo Zixuan escaped from hell. Luo Shuntian didn't like her, let alone let his son be with her, right?

"Wait a minute." Fang Ling'er only took two steps and said to the servant: "This is for you. You can give it to your young master."

She motioned to the servant to the fruit basket she was carrying.

"My young master is waiting for Miss Fang in the living room. Miss Fang should give him the fruit herself."

"Tell your young master to take good care of yourself and don't think about other things."

Fang Ling'er put the fruit basket in her hand on the ground, said something indifferently, and immediately turned around and walked out of the wrought iron gate of Luo Mansion.

"Hey...Miss Fang..."

When the servant saw her leaving suddenly, he was so nervous that he immediately chased her.

"Don't follow me, or I'll be rude to you."

Fang Ling'er listened to the footsteps behind her. She didn't even turn her head. She scolded the servant in a cold voice so that she didn't dare to take another step forward.

This Luo Mansion seemed a little weird, but she didn't know what the weirdness was.

Anyway, she didn't want to go in again.

"What? She left? Why did she leave? Did you say something to her? Or did you make her angry?"

After Luo Zixuan heard the servant's report, he asked excitedly.

"No, I just invited her to come in to visit the young master. I didn't say anything else."

The servant explained.

"Then what did she say?"

"She asked the young master to rest in peace and recuperate, and not to think about other things."

"No..." Luo Zixuan picked up the crutches, stood up, and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

He came to the balcony and looked in the direction of the door.

Fang Linger was still standing at the intersection waiting for a taxi.

"Ling'er..."