shock!Little Orphan, she made the perfume world cry

Chapter 30
So, Luo Zixuan found an opportunity to sneak into Mao's bedroom, opened the closet and found the set of clothes they mentioned, but to her disappointment, it was an ordinary middle coat, not worth much.

Luo Zixuan resentfully prepared to put it back, but then she thought, this set of clothes is of no value to her, but maybe Luo Wushuang will regard it as a treasure?After all, it was something left by her mother!

As long as she cares, she has bargaining chips!Luo Zixuan didn't want to let go of this opportunity, which might let his parents come out.

At lunch time, Mao searched for no one, and found that his wardrobe had been turned over, and the bag was gone!Only then did he make a rough guess, and took his son to Tianxiang Pavilion to find someone.

They arrived in a hurry, and Mao was still panting, but she didn't care about taking a break, and hurried forward to stop Luo Wushuang: "Wushuang, you don't have to agree to any conditions, it is your mother's relic, it is for you !"

As she spoke, she walked up to Luo Zixuan and reached out to ask for the package.

Luo Zixuan looked unhappy, she was so wronged that tears were about to fall out.

But she still needs to maintain her image in front of Mao Shi and Yang Tianhan, so she said pitifully: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately search your closet, I just... just hope that sister Wushuang can help me save my father and me Mother..." Luo Zixuan choked up as she spoke, and began to cry.

Mrs. Mao couldn't bear it, so she comforted her with words: "Zixuan, Uncle Yang remembers about your parents. It's just that we are small, and we can't reach Dali Temple!" Sighing: "How could your parents be fooled by lard and think of selling Wushuang? Even if they can't afford it, there are still us! Besides, you are all grown up, so what's wrong with you?"

Luo Zixuan was afraid that she would bring this up, and even more afraid that she would take Luo Wushuang in, so she hurriedly said: "My parents also kindly asked her to learn a craft, but I didn't expect to be deceived..."

Mrs. Mao didn't say much, went forward and took the bundle, and handed it to Luo Wu's hands. Looking at the daughter of this former friend, her eyes couldn't help getting moist: "Wu Shuang, don't blame your aunt for hiding it for so long." Mrs. Mao didn't know Pushing Luo Wushuang aside in a trace, he whispered: "This is what your mother meant. Originally, it was said that I would hand it over to you when you grow up and have your own world. I just thought about it and waited for you." After you get married, I will give you this letter from your mother." Mao took out a letter from his sleeve and put it in Luo Wu's hands: "This is your mother...that time I specially handed it to you before going out. Give it to me, let me give it to you together with this burden. Now it seems that I did something wrong, and almost missed the painstaking efforts of Sister Ruixiang."

Luo Wushuang took the letter and the package, watched Mao Shi tucked the corners of his eyes, and his own eyes were red, feeling indescribably heavy.

Although she knew intellectually that she was not the original owner, the memories of those ten years were deeply rooted in her bones. Emotionally, the woman named Ruixiang was the one who gave her ten years of maternal love!

On the other hand, she was also a little envious of the original owner. She was also an orphan, and she still missed her mother endlessly, but she had never even met her mother in her previous life.

But looking back, the maternal love enjoyed by the original owner ten years before her life was not another kind of compensation for herself?

Luo Wushuang digested his emotions, then carefully put the letter into the bag, and solemnly handed it to Qu Zhenzhen: "Sister Zhenzhen, this is left to me by my mother, please keep it for me, I want it Go to Dali Temple."

Qu Zhenzhen wanted to dissuade her when she heard this, but Yang Tianhan hurriedly said: "Sister Wushuang, are you stupid? My father has been there several times, but he couldn't talk. What can you do?"

Luo Wushuang didn't want to go into this muddy water at first, but since she agreed to Luo Zixuan just now, she didn't want to go back on her word, and no matter what, she had the same blood as Luo Zixuan, no matter how bad Uncle and the others were, after all, she had raised her Eight years by myself.What's more, when I think about it carefully, my uncle and aunt were arrested strangely, and as the person involved, I have to ask what happened.

In Da'an and all other countries in the Qizhou Continent, buying and selling people is not considered a crime.Even if Uncle and the others sold themselves out of reason, it would not cause Dali Temple to make a big fuss. There must be some other reason for this.

"There will be a solution when we arrive." Luo Wushuang said and went to Dali Temple, Yang Tianhan knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he hurriedly followed: "I will go with you, and I can have a companion."

Seeing the two of them walking side by side, Luo Zixuan's heart felt sore again, and she didn't care about Mao Shi who was standing aside, she kept shouting: "Brother Tianhan, wait for me, I'll go with you!"

It was already noon when the three of them arrived at Dali Temple, and the scorching sun was in the sky, as if they were all scorched.They came all the way, tired, hungry and thirsty.Luo Zixuan shielded the sun with her hands, and acted like a baby: "Brother Tianhan, I'm so tired, let's have something to rest first?"

Yang Tianhan cast his eyes on Luo Wushuang for advice, Luo Wushuang smiled and said: "You were not in a hurry to save your parents just now, why did you go to eat when you got to the door? Do you think your parents have eaten these days?"

"You..." Of course Luo Zixuan heard Luo Wushuang's sarcasm, but she couldn't get angry, her face flushed with aggrieved.

Luo Wushuang ignored her, ran straight to the Mingyuan Drum, picked up the drumsticks and started beating loudly.

Luo Zixuan didn't expect that her younger sister, who was always timid and fearful, would come here. She was surprised and happy, thinking that maybe her parents might really be saved.

Yang Tianhan was taken aback, and hurried over to stop him: "Wu Shuang, what are you complaining about? How can you beat this drum casually? Maybe you will be arrested and beaten yourself."

Pulled by Yang Tianhan, the drum stopped.Looking at Yang Tianhan's anxious look, Luo Wushuang knew in her heart that he was thinking of herself, but she didn't change her mind, she just asked, "Brother Tianhan, if you don't beat the drum, will you have a way to see the people inside?"

Yang Tianhan knew that his father had asked someone to inquire about it several times, but he couldn't get a word out. He was speechless when he was asked, so he could only say: "You can think about the solution slowly, why are you so impulsive, it wasn't like this before. "

Luo Wushuang smiled, looked at Luo Zixuan and said: "What can we do? When we figure it out, I'm afraid some people can't wait!" Then he said to Yang Tianhan seriously: "Brother Tianhan, I know you are Worry about me, but obviously there is a simple and effective method in front of you, why not use it?"

Yang Tianhan looked at Luo Wushuang, and felt in a daze that the girl with a firm expression in front of him was no longer the Luo Wushuang he had known for more than ten years.

"Dong dong dong——" the sound of the drum became louder and louder, and passers-by on the side of the road looked sideways. After a while, the door of Dali Temple opened, and a man with the appearance of a scribe came out, walked up to Luo Wushuang, and looked him up and down. Fan, quite dissatisfied: "Do you know that this Dengwen drum can't be hit casually?"

(End of this chapter)