The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

Zhong Yushan's family was in Nantong, Jiangsu. That night, Lin Jingran took Lin Yingci there, and Gu Yan also went with them.

Lin Jingran drove, and Gu Yan chatted with Lin Yingci from time to time.

"There are photos of you when you were a child at home. You still look quite similar to now," Gu Yan smiled and stared at Lin Yingci, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Oh, I want to ask," Lin Yingci turned to the back, "Did my grandfather still have any..."

"No, no, my grandmother has two sons, and my step-grandfather has no children." Gu Yan understood what she was going to ask, "You are his only blood relative in this world."

Lin Yingci nodded again and looked at Lin Jingran.

"I don't have much impression of grandpa..." she muttered.

"Let's not talk about this, Xiaoci," Gu Yan changed the subject, "You are in college, right? Where are you studying abroad?"

"I'm in Shanghai, University of Science and Technology," Lin Yingci replied.

"Really? What a coincidence,"

Gu Yan was overjoyed and moved closer: "I am also a science student. I majored in computer science and technology. However, I am a senior now and I spend most of my time doing internships outside." He suppressed his inner excitement, "What about you?"

"I'm studying management," Lin Yingci also became interested. "What a coincidence, we are actually alumni."

"Yes, I'm doing an internship in Shanghai, not far from Hengyuan Group, doing software development," he smiled shyly, "I really didn't expect that I would have a sister who is as beautiful as a fairy."

His face flushed red after he finished speaking, and Lin Jingran, who was driving, couldn't help but roll his eyes, then reached out and held Lin Yingci's hand as if to assert his sovereignty, and said gently: "Is the air conditioning too cold?"

Lin Yingci shook her head, then she looked at Gu Yan and explained: "He is actually my boyfriend, and we have been together for a long time."

"Oh," Gu Yan nodded, "but you are nominally brother and sister?"

"What does it matter? It's not a big deal," Lin Jingran suddenly spoke, muttering, "Childhood sweethearts, the most reliable." After saying that, he smiled at Lin Yingci.

Gu Yan pushed his glasses and said, "Okay." Then he asked, "Jing Ran, do you want someone else to drive? Will it be tiring?"

"That's fine," Lin Jingran replied.

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It was already late when they arrived in Nantong. Lin Jingran and Lin Yingci checked into a room and stayed outside, while Gu Yan returned home. Lin Jingran had asked Lu Xiang to prepare a lot of gifts and also asked Lu Xiang to take them home.

The next morning, the three of them went to the hospital. Gu Yan's grandmother and mother were also in the hospital. Xiao Ci greeted them and Gu Yan took her into the ward.

"Grandpa," Gu Yan gently called the old man on the bed, "I brought Xiaoli here,"

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of the bed.

Lin Yingci stood still. She suddenly recalled the last time she saw her biological father - Zhong Yiming was also lying on the bed like this, with blood constantly oozing out of his ears. Her expression froze and she suddenly couldn't move.

Lin Jingran quickly walked forward and hugged Lin Yingci: "Are you okay?" He reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Why are you sweating?"

Lin Yingci turned her head to look at him dumbly, but she didn't know what to say. Lin Jingran gently stroked her back: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Help me rock the bed a little bit," Zhong Yushan's voice pulled her out of her thoughts. Lin Yingci slowly turned her head to look at the old man on the bed. The old man also looked at her and forced a smile.

"Nannan, please sit down."

Gu Yan helped her move a chair. Lin Yingci took a deep breath and bravely walked up to him and greeted him: "Grandpa, I'm here to see you."

"Okay, okay," Zhong Yushan suddenly raised his shaking hands, "Xiao Yan, take out Grandpa's box, the iron box."

"Okay," Gu Yan quickly opened the last layer of the drawer and took out a mottled and worn iron box. Zhong Yushan took the box in his hand.

"You all go out first. I want to talk to my daughter--" Suddenly he saw Lin Jingran and asked, "Who is this guy?"

"He is my boyfriend," Lin Yingci replied, "He came with me."

"Oh," Zhong Yushan nodded, "Then, come over here too,"

Gu Yan helped Lin Jingran get a chair, and then left on his own accord.

Zhong Yushan kept looking at Lin Jingran, very satisfied: "Good, good, you two are a perfect match."

Lin Jingran looked at Lin Yingci unconsciously and said with a smile,

"Thank you, Grandpa. Actually, we are not far away. I can come back to see you more often with Xiaoci in the future."

Zhong Yushan shook his head: "I don't have much time left. I know it myself."

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yingci: "Nannan, I feel most sorry for you in my life, I——"

"No, no," Lin Yingci interrupted him hurriedly, "I am living a good life now, and I have never blamed you."

Zhong Yushan's eyes gradually turned red: "I know, you are a good child," he looked at Lin Jingran again, "You are also a good child, there is no one else as good as you."

"I will take good care of her," Lin Jingran looked at Lin Yingci, "She is the most important person in the world to me."

"Yiming and Xiaojie both passed away early. It's really pitiful for our Xiaoli," he said, his voice gradually choking.

Lin Yingci took out a tissue and gave it to him, only to find that she was crying too. Lin Jingran quickly took out a tissue and gave it to her, gently stroking her back.

"Inside this box is your grandmother's dowry, which includes a gold bracelet and a gold ring," Zhong Yushan opened the box, "and the only wedding photo of your grandmother and I, your parents' wedding photo, and your childhood photo."

As he spoke, he handed the photo to Lin Yingci, smiled and said, "After thinking about it, I still want to give it to you."

Lin Yingci took the photo and looked at it carefully. Zhong Yushan said, "I have lived to this age and found that the most precious things for people are memories and the past. People with a past have roots and peace of mind."

Lin Yingci sniffed, looked at her parents' wedding photo and then looked at Zhong Yushan.

"I give you all these memories. You have to carry the memories of me and your grandma, your dad and mom, and live a good life." His voice began to choke again. "Grandpa never took care of you. Grandpa is sorry for you."

Zhong Yushan's expression began to twist, and tears could not stop flowing down. Lin Yingci also cried with him.

"Grandpa, I have never blamed you," she said in a choked voice. "On the contrary, I thank you for giving me this past. I feel very happy, really."

Lin Jingran's eyes also turned slightly red, and he looked at Lin Yingci from time to time.

Zhong Yushan took out another thick envelope: "Grandpa has a pension, and he saved a lot of it." He handed the envelope to Lin Yingci, "There are 3 yuan in it, 1 yuan to congratulate you on getting into college, 1 yuan is for your grandpa to give as a gift when you get married in the future, and the remaining 1 yuan is for your baby when he is born in the future, which I prepared for him--"

Suddenly he took out another card: "I have 10 yuan deposited here, I'll give it to you too."

Zhong Yushan began to cry uncontrollably again. He stuffed the envelope and bank card into Lin Yingci's hands and patted her hands: "Take it, Nannan."

Lin Yingci looked up at him and said, "Okay, I'll thank you first, Grandpa."

Zhong Yushan nodded: "The family that adopted you was pretty good to you, right?"

"Yes, he is very nice to me. Do you know Lin Yehao?"

"I remember he was your father's classmate..."

Lin Jingran's phone suddenly rang, and it rang again after he hung up. He had no choice but to say hello to Xiaoci and go out to answer the phone.

It's Chen Ying calling.

"People from the German company will come over this afternoon, please come back for a meeting."

"I have something to do and can't come." He refused directly.

"Xiao Ci, just send it over. What are you doing there?" Chen Ying said very impolitely.

"What does this have to do with you? Come back quickly, don't you care about the company's affairs?"

"I can't go away—"

"Jingran, Jingran," Lin Yehao's voice came from the phone.

"How is Xiaoci's grandfather?"

"In the hospital, not very well." Lin Jingran replied.

"How about you come back for a meeting and then go back?" Lin Yehao's tone was gentle.

"The German technical team is very important this time, as you know—"

"I understand," Lin Jingran looked back at the hospital corridor, "I have to leave after the meeting. I have to accompany Xiaoci."

"Okay, you have to come back now. The drive takes 2 hours."

"Ah."

After Lin Jingran returned to the ward, he said to Xiaoci:

"The German technical team will be here this afternoon, so I have to go back to the company."

"It's okay, go ahead," Lin Yingci smiled at him.

"It's about work, right?" Zhong Yushan was very sensible. "Then you should go back first. Drive carefully."

"Well, Grandpa, I came right after the meeting."

"Okay," Zhong Yushan nodded.