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Upon hearing this name, Lu Shiyi's expression changed slightly.

Not guilty, but surprised.

He didn't answer but instead asked, "Who did you hear about her?"

"It doesn't matter who mentioned it, you answer my question first."

Only then did Lu Shiyi belatedly realize that there was something wrong in her tone, which was more sour than eating lemons.

After getting out of the elevator and walking a few steps, before Jiang Ting could react, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, strode into the nearby fire escape, and then pushed her against the wall covered with white tiles.

This door was a few steps away from the main entrance, and Jiang Ting could clearly hear the voices of the crowd.

Raising his hand to his chest: "What are you doing? Someone will come and see it later!"

Lu Shiyi supported her head with one hand, and pinched her chin with the other: "Someone is jealous."

Jiang Ting's eyes dodged, and for a moment, he was even more annoyed by his interested eyes, and he admitted straightforwardly: "So what if you eat dry vinegar? Tell me quickly, what is the relationship between you and Ran Sitong?"

"She has been married for almost ten years, and you are still so nervous about her family!"

Lu Shiyi's expression became serious for a moment: "I'm nervous, not her family."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Ting was confused.

The old man inside is obviously Ran Sitong's grandmother.

Lu Shiyi didn't answer, but leaned his face closer and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The shallow stubble made Jiang Ting's skin itchy, and she instinctively shrank back.

"When the beard grows out, I don't even know how to shave it."

Lu Shiyi let go of her chin, held her graceful wrist again, and gently stroked the smooth skin with her fingertips: "When I go back, you can shave for me."

Their eyes met, Jiang Ting saw the seriousness and anticipation in the man's eyes.

She withdrew her hand, pushed away his restraint, and went out by herself: "You should explain the matter of Ran Sitong clearly first."

Lu Shiyi caught up and held her hand firmly in his palm again.

Jiang Ting had no choice but to follow his footsteps: "Where are you going?"

"I'll take you to explain the matter of Ran's family."

Jiang Ting got into Lu Shiyi's silver-gray Phantom, and the car drove out of Lanshan Hospital and headed for the suburbs.

The number of vehicles on the road gradually decreased.

On the way, Lu Shiyi stopped at the entrance of a flower shop and bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums.

Is this going to pay homage to someone?

Jiang Ting couldn't help looking at him again and again.

Lu Shiyi noticed something, and asked her while looking at the car ahead, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Ting smiled, "Look at the handsome guy."

Lu Shiyi raised the corners of his mouth.

Unfortunately, the joyful mood came to an abrupt end when the car stopped at the gate of the Martyrs Cemetery.

The originally sunny weather was suddenly covered by dark clouds, Jiang Ting obviously felt that Lu Shiyi's expression was much more solemn, and her mood also became heavy.

She followed behind Lu Shiyi and came to a tombstone.

The photo of the man on the tombstone is very young, in his early twenties at most.

Jiang Ting saw his name——

Ran Bin.

It's the Ran family again.

For a moment, she seemed to understand something.

Lu Shiyi bent down, put the bunch of clean white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone, stared at the photo for a long time, and then said slowly: "Do you remember that I told you that when I came back to take over the Dingdong Group, I had been in the army for several years?" ?”

Jiang Ting nodded.

He mentioned something when he went to the boxing club to teach Bian Rong a lesson, but he didn't go any further.

She turned her head to look at the man, waiting for his next words.

Lu Shiyi's voice tensed slightly: "I chose to retire, and I have something to do with Ran Bin."

Ran Bin is generous and open-minded, and is extraordinarily open-minded.

He was the same age as Lu Shiyi, but he knew how to take care of others.

When he was in the army, Lu Shiyi had outstanding abilities, but his personality was aloof. He was a well-known thorn in the head, and sometimes even the leaders gave him a headache.

Ran Bin was one of his few friends.

"Eight years ago, Ran Bin and I participated in an important mission to hunt down a transnational criminal group at the border. On the way to the mission, Ran Bin sacrificed himself to help me block the bullet and fell into the sea, leaving no bones left."

Jiang Ting felt the depression in his tone, it was impossible not to feel distressed.

She took the man's hand and said, "You feel guilty, so you have been taking care of his family all these years?"

Lu Shiyi nodded.

Looking at Ran Bin on the tombstone again, his eyes were deep: "His parents passed away very early, and he was raised by his grandparents. Besides, there is also a younger sister, Ran Sitong, who is one year younger than him, and who doesn't want to take care of him. My second uncle's family."

"At that time, Ran Sitong had just graduated from college, majoring in accounting. I made an exception and arranged for her to go to Dingdong and let her study under Director Liu of the Finance Department."

With such an extraordinary promotion, it's no wonder that people think that he and Ran Sitong have an unusual relationship.

"Then why did she marry abroad?"

Lu Shiyi said: "Probably met true love!"

He will take care of his family for Ran Bin, but he just treats them as his own family.

Ran Sitong wants to marry, can he stop it?

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pinched the tip of Jiang Ting's nose: "Are you satisfied now?"

Jiang Ting snorted softly, and slapped his troublesome big hand away.

However, the rumor that Ming Yu said last night was never mentioned again.

The slight discomfort towards the Ran family also completely dissipated.

After all, if Ran Bin hadn't stepped forward back then, Lu Shiyi might not be there now.

On the way back in the car, Jiang Ting offered to ask him to take her with him when he went back to visit Grandma Ran.

Lu Shiyi held the steering wheel with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

After the words fell, Ge Qing called and said that Ran Mengxuan's family had been placed in a small three-bedroom apartment near Lanshan Hospital.

Jiang Ting asked: "The three of them, how do you plan to arrange it?"

Lu Shiyi's answer was that there was no arrangement.

Ran Bin's second uncle, Ran Dehai, occupied his family's house after his parents passed away, but he was unwilling to support their siblings. Later, the two elders of the Ran family approached the neighborhood committee, and Ran Dehai held his nose and agreed to pay for their tuition and miscellaneous fees.

These years, they were not included in the Ran family that Lu Shiyi took care of.

This time, if he hadn't seen that Grandma Ran couldn't let go of her youngest son, he wouldn't have agreed to let them come to Jiangcheng together.

"If the old lady speaks at that time, I will help him find a casual job. A few thousand yuan a month is still indispensable."

However, Lu Shiyi intuitively felt that Grandma Ran would not open this mouth with him.

But Jiang Ting couldn't help but chuckled at the man's embarrassment.

The family of three followed, obviously wanting to pursue wealth.

If you can spend a few thousand yuan a month, you might as well stay in your hometown, at least the consumption level is not as high as Jiangcheng.

Back at Tianjing Villa, the first thing Lu Shiyi did was to charge the automatic shaver.

Jiang Ting thought that his casual remark about helping him shave was nonsense.