My Exclusive Dream World Adventures-Chapter 192 - only he cannot
Chapter 192: 192 only he cannot
Chapter 192: 192 only he cannot
“Let him out.”
In the living room, Luo Zhenghai’s cold voice still echoed, instantly dropping the atmosphere to freezing point.
Zhao Feiqian’s expression was one of shock and confusion, not understanding why her husband had suddenly grown so furious.
Luo Xiyu shrank back, lowering his head and instinctively hiding behind his mother.
Luo Xining looked worried, first glancing at her father, then at the sister she was meeting for the first time, and the man by her sister’s side.
As the man in question, Chen Xu was initially stunned, then instinctively turned his head to look at Luo Xiyun, seeing her face pale and her palms ice-cold, his heart couldn’t bear it.
He didn’t know why Luo Zhenghai held such a strong objection against him, nor did he want to know. Luo Zhenghai was indeed a business mogul, his status in the real world a level above his own.
But this did not mean he felt inferior.
Previously, he respected such figures out of their business achievements. But after he found out he was Luo Xiyun’s father, he did fret the father might look down on him.
That’s just how mainstream values are these days.
After Luo Zhenghai expressed his stance, Chen Xu’s originally apprehensive heart calmed down instead; the most Luo Zhenghai’s opposition could do was add some obstacles.
Chen Xu was worried about Luo Xiyun. It had not been easy for her to decide to bring him to meet her father, only to face such a conclusion; surely, she was heartbroken.
He didn’t want to put her in a difficult position, whispering, “I should leave first.”
“No.”
Luo Xiyun suddenly gripped his hand tightly, turned her head to look at him, and said, “Since he’s unwelcoming, we’ll leave together.”
Chen Xu could feel her hand trembling slightly, but there was not a hint of hesitation in her eyes. He couldn’t help but smile and held her hand firmly, nodding gently.
They turned around and were about to leave.
“Xiyun, stop.”
Luo Zhenghai’s face grew even more ashen as he witnessed this scene. Earlier, when he heard the name “Chen Xu” from Liu Kun, he found it familiar and recognized the man upon seeing him. It was Yang Jinxia’s lover.
This was his daughter’s boyfriend?
His own daughter was in a relationship with this man?
He could hardly believe his eyes and was then consumed by rage. If it weren’t for the presence of his children, he wouldn’t have stopped at merely sending someone away.
Seeing his daughter ready to leave without hesitation made him tremble with fury, his voice almost deformed.
“Old Luo.” Seeing him like this, Zhao Feiqian knew he was truly furious. She hurried to support him, anxiously saying to Luo Xiyun, “Xiyun, your dad isn’t well, don’t upset him.”
Luo Xiyun stopped but didn’t turn around, “You said you wouldn’t interfere in my choices, whether it’s my career or my love life.”
Luo Zhenghai pushed his wife aside with a wave of his hand, his face livid, “I won’t object to any man you find, except for this one. Don’t even think about it, absolutely not.”
His voice was filled with desperate anger by the end, nearly roaring.
Luo Xiyu and Luo Xining were stunned; they had never seen their father so angry before. They shrank back, not daring to even breathe too loudly.
Luo Xiyun turned around, unafraid as she looked at her father and asked, “Why?”
Luo Zhenghai’s chest heaved violently, his facial muscles trembling, consumed with rage, “I said no, and that means no.”
Chen Xu, seeing Luo Zhenghai become somewhat irrational, was puzzled. Surely, someone like Luo Zhenghai would normally conceal his emotions. Disdain for his poverty was not enough reason for such a reaction.
There must be something else.
But at that moment, whatever he said would be inappropriate. He could only silently hold Luo Xiyun’s somewhat cold hand, offering his support in this way.
Luo Xiyun kept her head down and said in a very soft voice, “No matter what, you are always my dad, and I can listen to you about anything else. But not this.”
“I love him.”
Luo Xiyun turned her head to look at Chen Xu, her eyes slightly reddened, “I know he loves me, too. Whether you agree or not, I still want to be with him.”
“If you are willing to bless us, I would be very happy and grateful to you.”
“But if you insist on opposing us and want to tear us apart, then consider yourself without a daughter.”
Having said that, Luo Xiyun took Chen Xu by the hand and walked towards the door.
“Old Luo, Old Luo…” As they left the doorstep, Zhao Feiqian’s panicked voice came from behind them.
With a click, the door closed, shutting out the sounds from inside.
Chen Xu couldn’t bear it any longer and held her tight in his arms, feeling a surge of emotions as he whispered in her ear, “Let’s never be apart.”
“Okay.”
Luo Xiyun buried her head in his shoulder, gripping his clothing tightly, very tightly.
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Inside the house, the living room was in chaos. Luo Zhenghai sat on the couch, clutching his chest; his face was a little pale as he gasped for air. Zhao Feiqian was supporting him, patting his back while anxiously saying, “Quick, get the medicine.”
Luo Xiyu stood there, a bit at a loss.
It was Luo Xining who reacted quickly, rushing to grab a bottle of pills from the briefcase, unscrewing it, and pouring out a few to hand to her mother.
After Zhao Feiqian hurriedly fed him the medicine, Luo Zhenghai finally caught his breath, and his complexion looked a bit better.
“Damn it all.”
Suddenly, he grabbed a bottle from beside him and smashed it fiercely on the ground. The bottle burst with a loud bang, startling the two children again.
“Old Luo, don’t get yourself sick with anger,” Zhao Feiqian signaled with her eyes for her son and daughter to go back to their rooms.
Luo Xining pulled her brother along and quickly slipped away.
In the living room, only the husband and wife remained.
Zhao Feiqian asked softly, “What’s this about, why are you so angry? Whatever it is, we can talk about it calmly. I don’t think Xiyun is an unreasonable child.”
“You wouldn’t understand.”
After venting his anger, Luo Zhenghai finally calmed down a bit. His eyes turned extremely gloomy as he said, “Go back to your room. I need to make a phone call.”
“Don’t rush things and worsen your health,” Zhao Feiqian advised a bit worriedly, then went to her son’s room.
Upon opening the door, she saw her son and daughter suddenly stand up. She closed the door, walked over, and embraced her daughter, asking, “Didn’t get too frightened, did you?”
Luo Xiyu shook his head first but then asked somewhat bewildered, “Why did Dad lose his temper so badly?”
Luo Xining, in her mother’s arms, said, “Dad must dislike our brother-in-law and wants to forcefully split them apart.”
Zhao Feiqian cautioned, “Xiao Ning, you must never call him brother-in-law in front of your dad, understand?”
“I understand.”
Luo Xining stuck out her tongue and then leaned her head on her mother’s shoulder, saying, “But sisters are really brave. This is the first time I’ve seen someone dare to talk back to Dad like that.”
Luo Xiyu said with a bit of longing, “That’s love, I guess.”
Seeing her son’s expression, Zhao Feiqian warned, “Don’t you two follow her example. Your dad has a weak heart and can’t take the stress.”
Luo Xiyu lowered his head and fell silent.
