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No one noticed Lin Yao's abnormality, even the boy who hit the ghost just covered his mouth and apologized while gasping for air.

Lin Fucheng frowned deeply, he didn't want to hear that noisy boy talk anymore, so he uttered a word coldly: "Get lost."

The two bodyguards who were so quiet beside him immediately grabbed their arms and covered their mouths, and carried the talkative boy out.

Su Lingran looked at them and withdrew their gaze. If it was a ghost, they shouldn't have to worry about walking through the door.

He thought for a while, walked straight through the glass of the ICU and approached the intensive care unit, staring at the peacefully sleeping teenager with tubes all over his body.

This is 20-year-old Lin Ran.

It's amazing how it feels like looking in a mirror.

The quarreling and noisy voices outside did not stop because the boy who strayed in had left.

"...Are you thinking that it would be nice if something happened to the annoying Lin Yao?"

"...you still say that at a time like this?"

"...Did I say something wrong? Isn't it like this from childhood to adulthood, even with the same birthday, you all only remember Lin Ran."

"... Lin Yao, don't you have a heart? Just because you didn't discuss the birthday present you gave you in front of you, you got angry, and he went to you just because you were going to commit suicide. Your brother came to you in order to save you from an accident. What are you talking about favoring or not favoring here?"

"...Eldest sister, you are so pitiful."

"..."

"I'm not as cowardly as you. It's obvious that your father favors boys over girls, but you don't even dare to argue angrily. Do you think it's wrong to even be angry?"

"...You, then you can't say these words at this time..."

"... What can't be said about the matter now? Whitewashing the peace, will things not happen?"

……

Su Lingran listened for a while, and Lin Fucheng seemed to have left. He didn't know whether it was because of the family business or to communicate with the attending physician.

The eldest sister of the Lin family and Lin Yao were guarding outside.

It sounds very different from what the game said. Lin Fucheng is stubborn, old-fashioned feudal, very patriarchal, and the Lin family is all daughters except Lin Ran.

Lin Yao, the person in charge of Su Lingran, is the youngest child of the Lin family.

Since he was young, he felt that his parents favored his elder brother and did not value himself. Lin Yao's personality was very extreme, so he vented his anger and hated Lin Ran, his elder brother who was favored by his parents.

There are two older sisters above Lin Ran.

The elder sister was weak and resigned to her fate, she had to obey the arrangement of the family early on, and married the Fang family who was well-matched.Life is fairly smooth, but the husband and wife respect each other as guests in a literal sense, and each has his own lover, but it's just that they don't make trouble on the surface and make everyone ugly.

The second sister was rebellious and ran away from home when she was young and eloped with her first love.Although the early years abroad were difficult but happy, then something happened and her husband passed away unfortunately. She had to bring her son back to the decadent and sad Lin family.

Lin Ran was the third child, one year younger than his eldest nephew.

Su Lingran's task person, Lin Yao, is one year younger than Lin Ran, but his birthday coincidentally falls on the same day. He has lived under the shadow of his elder brother Zhong Xing Pengyue, the favored son of heaven, so he is naturally indignant.

However, when it comes to the younger sister, Su Lingran has been in close contact with her after all, and Lin Yao's biological sex is obviously male.

Is the game wrong, or does Lin Yao have a gender cognition disorder?

But just looking at it so far, Lin Yao's outfit can barely be called neutral at best, or to put it bluntly, the aesthetics are a bit non-mainstream handsome, and he doesn't see much femininity.

"Is the mission person really this Lin Yao?"

[Di.That's right. 】

"younger sister?"

Yugi hesitated for a moment, and played dead with only one beep.

Su Lingran didn't care either, it didn't matter if Lin Yao was a man or a woman, as long as he didn't mistake the tasker.

He took one last look at Lin Ran on the hospital bed: "Go back 20 years later."

Just like a piece of frosted glass is closed and opened in front of the eyes, the line of sight becomes clear, and the ward after 20 years has a new look, with bright and clean windows.

If it wasn't for knowing that Lin Ran would still be lying in a hospital bed as a vegetable 20 years later, Su Lingran would almost have thought it was a luxurious apartment.

The person lying on the bed is slightly thinner and more fragile than 20 years ago, and the outline has grown a little, but it is more like being left in the past.

It seems that the Lin family's business has been doing well in the past 20 years. Lin Ran has been well taken care of, and his muscles have not atrophied, as if he just fell asleep.

In the high-tech age, it is not difficult to do this, but every second requires a lot of money behind it to maintain.

Su Lingran's fingers touched the face of the familiar yet unfamiliar young man on the hospital bed. The young man's skin was even more translucent than this ghost's, without any sense of touch.

In this way, the appearance of the two people is somewhat different.

Su Lingran withdrew her hand: "Go and see Lin Yao."

After Su Lingran left, the door of the advanced ward opened, and a young man who specially changed into medical uniform walked in.

The young man looks only in his 20s, handsome, but too calm and indifferent, making it difficult to approach.

He walked to Lin Ran's hospital bed in a familiar way, and took the temperature of his forehead.

The nurse in charge of the ward behind him routinely reported: "The dean can rest assured that Mr. Lin's condition has been stable..."

The young man didn't say anything, but calmly said thank you, indicating that he could go to rest.

This nursing home is the private property of the young family. He took over Lin Ran and became the new attending physician. Of course, he knew everything about Lin Ran like the back of his hand.

"The weather is fine today, do you want to go out for a walk? I came a little late today because a distant relative suddenly called and said that he had met a ghost."

In the quiet ward, the young man gently and carefully carried the man onto the wheelchair while talking casually.

"I'm thinking, if it's true, it would be great, if there really are ghosts."

……

As a ghost, you only need to pass through a wall to change the space at will, from a high-end nursing home to the main residence of the Lin family.

As soon as Su Lingran appeared, he heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

The two people confronting each other were no strangers to each other. One was Lin Fucheng, who was over [-] years old and was still stern and strong. He probably had dyed black hair, and he couldn't even see any obvious wrinkles on his face.

In front of Lin Fucheng, even with his head slightly lowered, the person whose stiff body stood upright like a thorn was undoubtedly Lin Yao.

At the age of 19, the non-mainstream Lin Yao who liked to say don't dirty my reincarnation circle is now 39 years old, but he is also too young.

Wearing black suit pants and a slightly fashionable suit jacket, no matter how you look at it, it is too gorgeous. If this can barely be classified as fashion aesthetics, the lazy curly hair that is longer than the shoulders, and the cold bright red lips, There is no doubt that it belongs to a mature and glamorous woman, but this glamorous Yujie has an Adam's apple.

If Su Lingran met Lin Yao for the first time, he would never doubt that he is not his sister.

Lin Yao stood there expressionless, tilting his head slightly to look at Lin Fucheng, with disdain, stubbornness, sneer and more indignation.

One side of his face was reddish, it was obvious that he had been slapped.

"Get out! I don't want to see you right now." Lin Fucheng pointed his finger outside, trembling unobtrusively, obviously very angry.

Lin Yao lowered his head expressionlessly, took a breath and looked up again, looking at him indifferently: "Aren't you tired of it after 20 years? Whenever I do something wrong, I scold why my brother died instead of me. No matter what I do No matter how good you are, you will be disliked, if you are a brother, you will only do better. It will remain the same, just like the furnishings of the old Lin family house, if you don't bother me, I will bother you."

Lin Fucheng was so angry that his face trembled slightly, and his eyes were like cold arrows: "Are you questioning me? You didn't want to reflect on yourself when you did something wrong, and you moved Lin Ran out every time. Your brother is still in the hospital. You take one bite at a time." Death, who are you cursing?"

The old man turned around directly and went to get the ruler in a familiar way.

Lin Yao just raised one corner of his lips and tilted his head to look at him, not dodging or dodging, just watching him beat himself.

With this provocative look, it was no surprise that he was beaten even harder.

Until the old wife outside the door came in to stop him.

"Brother Fu, what are you doing? Stop it. Didn't the doctor tell you? You can't be angry all the time."

Mrs. Lin didn't even look at Lin Yao, and her next sentence was: "Lin Yao, you are so angry with your father, what is your intention? Get out."

She didn't care about Lin Yao who was beaten, Mrs. Lin just paid attention to whether her husband was angry or sick.

Lin Yao lowered his head expressionlessly, and the fierce and sharp provocation disappeared without a trace. His shoulders were slightly slumped, like a decadent and lazy teenager, and he walked out the door silently.

The sleeves of the gorgeous women's suit couldn't hide the red and swollen marks on his forearm from the beating. Lin Yao frowned when he touched Lin Yao a little, obviously knowing the pain.

But he didn't intend to deal with the scars. Instead, he opened the glass door to the balcony, facing the wind from the bay not far away, frowned, lit a cigarette, and began to puff.

At this time, apart from the clothes and outfits on her body, there is not much girlishness.

There is not much loneliness in the deep and sharp eyes under the thick and long eyebrows that are tightly furrowed, but no one can know what he is thinking.

The three cigarettes were all smoked before anyone entered the balcony.

Mrs. Lin was short in stature, and she was dignified and rigorous even at home. Her face was serious, and she looked at her youngest son without much warmth and softness.

"Smoking so much, don't want your body anymore? Come in and talk."

Lin Yao deftly extinguished the cigarette with his fingers, closed the glass door of the balcony and walked in.

The mother and son sat on the sofa, one not looking at the other, each like a cold, lifeless wax figure.

Mrs. Lin pushed the medicine over, stared blankly at the front, and said without warmth: "Wipe it yourself. Anyway, my words are useless. You can do whatever you like. I can't control you since you were a child." , and now I don’t think about what I can do. Only one thing, Xiaoran’s birthday is coming, you go to quarrel elsewhere, don’t stay at home, don’t scare my Xiaoran.”

Lin Yao's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head expressionlessly, his eyes seemed to be hot for a moment, but more cold.

Habitually sneered: "You remember him lying there for 20 years, but you don't remember it. Today is also my birthday."

Mrs. Lin looked straight at him: "Why do you have the nerve to mention it? It's because of your 19th birthday, because you lost your nerve and something happened to Xiaoran. How on earth are you still thinking about your own birthday? Can you really feel at ease after making trouble for you?"

The lighter in Lin Yao's hand kept turning on and off: "It's true, there is already Lin Yao, and there shouldn't be another Lin Yao in the world. My life has been like this. It's my mother's fault, it shouldn't be. Give birth to me, or shouldn't have given birth to Lin Ran."

The old lady frowned, turned her eyes away, tears were already coming out of her eyes.

She said coldly: "They are all debt collectors. What did I do in my previous life to give birth to you debt collectors."

Wiping away tears while covering up, he walked out of the living room without revealing a trace.

Lin Yao sat there without moving, without touching the medicine, just looking at the decorations in the living room.

Su Lingran also followed his gaze, and there were pictures of Lin Ran in the photos placed all over the room.

It seems that the entire Lin family is like him, staying forever 20 years ago.

Lin Yao got up, went to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of wine, and poured half of the glass like water.

He pointed the wine glass at Lin Ran in the photo, touched it casually, and smiled half-smile: "Happy birthday, Lin Ran. Wish me luck."

Then he drank it down, took a few deep breaths, closed the door, and walked out of Lin's house.

In the photo, Lin Ran stood on the street in winter, looking back after being called out.

He didn't smile, and even that was inexplicably mild.

Those clear eyes are like the floating light in winter, looking at the person in front of him calmly and intently through the lens, as if seeing spring, making people feel that he is very beautiful in his eyes.