Chapter 116 His Past ([-])
The sun is looming in the light clouds, lavender is planted in the surrounding flower beds as far as the eye can see, and the flower stands are covered with violets. The Luo family's garden is considered the most expensive among the nobles outside.

Walking to a European-style pavilion, Luo Fanxi leaned against a white marble pillar.

"Your home." Xia Xingchen looked at him but hesitated.

"My home is very strange, you must have felt it, no. In fact, it is not my home at all, it is just a cold house." Luo Fan hoped that the layer of clouds in the distance was lost in thought, and continued after a while.

"When I was taken back by those people, I would worry about whether someone would take a knife and cut my neck while I was sleeping at night. Is this person my parents, my grandfather, or someone hired by them? Killer.

Xia Xingchen looked at him in surprise. From the story she heard, Luo Fanxi was taken back by her family justly, and the family treated him very well. Sure enough, the mayor was just a man in the skin of an aristocrat. of dressed beasts.

"Ask whatever you want and I'll tell you everything."

Luo Fanxi looked at Xia Xingchen and smiled lightly. People who survived by miracles and luck must be so indifferent. After all, such people have died more than once.

Perhaps because he was too familiar with the drama of these big families, Xia Xingchen asked directly: "How did the Luo family treat you?"

"They didn't do anything to me after they took me back. It's just that my two brothers had enough fun outside and would beat me when they came home." Luo Fanxi held his forehead.

At that time, he was about 15 years old. His two cruel brothers often whipped him. He still remembers it vividly. Even though he wants to forget it. Even though the two brothers will never appear again, the scars on his body are still lingering. He was often awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night, reminding him at any time.

That wasn't a nightmare, it was just a memory.

As if he couldn't accept too much information at once, Xia Xingchen took a deep breath, and then asked slowly: "Did your two brothers really die of illness?"

Luo Fanxi paused.

It's time for Xia Xingchen to define himself again.

After saying this, how will she view herself?Will he completely regard himself as a bad person?

but--

Luo Fanxi clenched her fist and then unclenched it. She had never been a good person. Xia Xingchen was so smart and she was not a little girl who could be easily coaxed into believing. She would know it sooner or later.

After a while, Luo Fanxi said slowly.

"The eldest brother often went to hang out with prostitutes. I used some tricks to make it look like the eldest brother was killed because he was trying to steal a prostitute from another man. How could the Luo family make such a shameful thing public, so they told the outside world that the eldest brother died of illness. , dead - it has no use value to them.”

"It was a discarded chess piece anyway, so they didn't investigate at all. Even if they found out that I was the one who killed it, they couldn't do anything to me. After all, I'm the only one of Luo family blood."

Seeing Xia Xingchen listening silently and then falling into silence, Luo Fanxi turned around and almost didn't dare to look at her.

"I'm really not a good person, am I? If you want to define me like this next, please reconsider-"

After saying that, he walked out of the pavilion silently, but his heart felt a heart-wrenching pain.

(End of this chapter)

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