Chapter 1584 Luo Xiao’s Luo, the story of an old friend

Chen An reached out and took it. There was an envelope and a car key in the bag.

He took out the letter paper inside with his slender fingers, spread it out and quickly browsed the contents -

[Master An: No. 127, Vatonu, North West District, London, England, on the right side of the Red Cafe. Seeing a letter is like seeing a person. If you see it, come quickly. If there is any accident, please burn it. 】

The signature is Mr.L.

Chen An's pupils shrank violently. Although this font was not familiar to him, he knew it!

Folding the letter, he asked, "Is there a car outside?"

The doorman nodded: "Yes, when this bag was delivered, the other party also gave me a Bugatti Veyron."

"Did you see who it was?"

"It's just a courier. He didn't say who asked him to deliver it."

Chen An pursed his thin lips and walked out quickly, and sure enough he saw a Bugatti Veyron parked not far outside Chen's house.

L...Li?Li Qin?

or……

Chen An didn't think any more. He got on the car and pushed the key in. After calming down for a moment, the sports car drove out with a roar——

"Tell grandpa that I have something to do when I go out!"

The doorman didn't expect that he would run away like this, and he chased after the sports car with all his strength, "Hey, Master An, you have to go and tell the old man yourself, Master An, don't leave... Master An!! Come back."

ah!!"

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Las Vegas, suburbs.

In a village on the edge.

Waves of shrill shouts came from a simple house, "Ah——"

"If you hold on a little longer, you'll be able to see the child's head soon. Quick, hard!"

"Ah - it hurts!" Meng Yao gritted her teeth, her pretty face soaked with sweat, she clutched the sheets underneath her with both hands, "No, I can't give birth, it hurts..."

"It'll be ready soon, just give it one last push!" The midwife on the side kept urging and cheering. She spread Meng Yao's legs, "Yes, that's it, we're about to see the head..."

"Wow--"

A loud cry completely broke the noise in the room.

"Miss Meng, congratulations, it's a boy!"

The midwife happily stood up with the baby in her arms, washed away the blood stains on his body, and handed it to Meng Yao's pillow, "Look, Miss Meng, the baby looks so handsome!"

Meng Yao looked weak. She turned her head and looked away, her eyes moistening, "Baby, I am mother..."

"Ms. Meng, have you decided on the baby's name?"

The midwife wiped her sweat. Meng Yao was in a state of despair and almost died. It was she who carried her unconscious back on the street. But Meng Yao had lived here for so long, but she refused to say anything, and even more so after she became pregnant.

He talks less.

The midwife even doubted whether the father of her child was dead?

But Meng Yao obviously loved this child very much. She propped herself up and took out a silver necklace from her pocket. The style was extremely simple, with two words engraved on the round pendant.

Luo Gu.

The midwife took one look and immediately smiled, "Ms. Meng, is the baby called Meng Luo?"

"No," Meng Yao turned down with difficulty and put the necklace on the little baby. She lowered her head and kissed his little face with a gentle expression, "His surname is Luo, so let's call him Luo Gu."

The Luo of Luo Xiao is the origin of an old friend.

He is an old friend in her life...

An old friend who will never disappear in my heart.

She burned everything she had to love him, even if she never got the slightest attention from him...
Chapter completed!