Chapter 562

Among the men around Luoyang these two days, the only one who is old enough to be her father is the foreigner Lancelot.

"Well, that's him." Luo Yang nodded and suddenly couldn't laugh.

Now I think of Lancelot, especially sister Hong, telling her about her mother's hardships in those years.

And all this was caused by Lancelot, and her heart suddenly became heavy.

When sister Hong saw Luo Yangyang suddenly quiet, especially when she found that the vision of canonization suddenly became sharp, she closed her mouth wisely.

"Wait!" Sister Hong suddenly thought of a particularly important thing, "if Lancelot is your father and Lancelot is luoye's uncle, aren't you luoye's cousin?"

I thought that Lancelot had been in her hotel for a week in order to pursue Yang Yang. I didn't go out to play.

Sister Hong suddenly felt a little distressed.

Although Luoyang already has a boyfriend, luoye seems to be sincere to her.

It's also wonderful that the object of pursuit suddenly becomes a sister.

Luo ye must feel bad.

"Yes." Luo Yangyang knows what sister Hong is thinking. She is also very helpless.

But even if she and Luo ye are not cousins, she and Luo ye can't be together.

"Luo Ye is very poor."

As soon as sister Hong finished her emotion, she heard the sound of "Dong Dong" coming down the stairs quickly.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Luo Ye hurried downstairs.

He was relieved to see that Luoyang and Fengsheng were still downstairs. Fortunately, they didn't leave and were waiting for him downstairs.

The party returned the room, paid the room money, and then set off for the airport.

Imperial hospital.

Lanslot, who lingered around the Luoying ward for an afternoon, finally saw Feng Qiyue come out of the ward in the evening, and then took the elevator downstairs.

Seizing this opportunity, Lancelot slipped into Luo Ying's ward again.

After entering the ward this time, Lancelot, who was a little calmer than a few hours ago, went in and sat directly on a small square chair in the hospital bed.

"Luo Ying, I'm Lancelot. Do you remember me?"

Luo Ying was lying on the hospital bed, covered with white sheets. Lancelot looked at her. The undercurrent in her heart was surging, and she was still excited.

"Luo Ying, I'm back. I'm back for you."

Looking at the unresponsive Luo Ying, Lancelot's heart was sour.

"How could you do this?"

Lancelot sat on the hospital bed and remained silent for dozens of seconds.

As before, he was interrupted by Feng Qiyue who came in again before he said anything. Lancelot restrained his emotions and looked at Luo Ying seriously.

"Luo Ying, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to leave you, regardless of you."

Seeing each other after many years, even though Luo Ying may not be able to hear what he said while lying in the hospital bed, Lancelot felt that he owed Luo Ying an explanation.

There are some things he must make clear.

Looking at Luo Ying lying lifeless on the white hospital bed, Lancelot slightly raised his hand and seemed to want to touch Luo Ying.

But in the end, he put down his hand and looked at Luo Ye deeply.

"Luo Ying, when I returned to the three British islands for some things, I was going to come back to you in a week, but my parents knew I had a girlfriend in China and resolutely disagreed with me being with you."