The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

In the ward, Luo Shuyu sat on a chair beside Chen Jingwei's bed, Lin Yehao and Chen Ying stood behind her, and Jiang Yimian stood on the other side behind Chen Yu.

"That's it. Monday, Wednesday and Friday are ours," Lin Yehao concluded, looking at the person opposite him. "Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday are yours, and Sunday is—"

"I can come on Sunday," Chen Jingwei's assistant suddenly said, "I should be here every day."

"You can take a rest on the weekend," the driver Lao Li also said, "I can accompany Lao Chen on Sunday."

"It's OK as long as I'm here," Luo Shuyu said again, "You guys are all busy, it's OK."

"Let's arrange it this way, Mom," Jiang Yimian also said, "No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as accompanying Dad." After saying that, he patted Chen Yu's shoulder again, "I'll make time to come more often."

"Grandpa," Lin Yingfei suddenly squeezed to the front, "My wedding has been changed to the Xujiahui Cathedral in Shanghai,"

She leaned in and looked at him again, "Grandpa, you have to get better and come to my wedding."

Chen Jingwei said "OK" forcefully, then held Lin Yingfei's hand and shouted, "Good girl."

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Jiang Yimian was staying overnight tonight, so an extra bed was put in the single room. Soon, everyone else in the group went home one after another.

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"In a few days, Jingran and Xiaoxie are going to Italy," Lin Yehao suddenly said in the elevator - he was looking at Luo Shuyu and said, "We will stay for at least a week. I will try to come back as soon as possible."

"If you have something to do, just go and do it," Luo Shuyu responded, "There are people here in Shanghai."

"I'll spend more time with Dad when I come back," he looked at Lin Yingci again, "You spend more time with grandpa and grandma during this time."

"Okay, Dad," Lin Yingci also looked at him, "You guys go and do your things,"

"Is your work going well? Are you busy?" He suddenly became concerned about her again. "The company has a lot of things going on recently, and Feifei is getting married. I haven't asked about your recent situation--"

"It's not very busy," she followed him quietly towards the car, "I can spend more time with grandpa,"

"Okay," he nodded, and did not forget to instruct, "Tell Dad if you have anything."

"Well," she forced a smile at him, "everything is fine, don't worry."

"Chen Yu, are you going home?" Chen Ying suddenly spoke up and called out to Chen Yu in front of her. She turned around and nodded at her, "Take our car and we'll take you home."

"That's fine," she replied, and walked to Luo Shuyu again, "I'll go accompany Dad tomorrow morning."

"You take care of the child—"

"Tomorrow his mother will come to take care of him for a day," she said, "I have nothing to do."

"Okay." Luo Shuyu looked at her, and finally agreed after a while, then looked at Chen Ying, "Go slowly on your way."

Jiang Kaicheng and Lin Jingran's cars were all at Chen's house, so they went back in a business car;

On the way back, Lin Jingran did not sit in the passenger seat, but sat next to Luo Shuyu, while Lin Yingci sat behind Luo Shuyu.

On the road, several people were still discussing Chen Jingwei's condition.

"There are too many complications," Lin Jingran looked up at the roof of the car, "The main problem is the heart,"

"My mother's heart isn't good either," Jiang Kaicheng suddenly interrupted, "It's hereditary."

"Grandpa looks older all of a sudden," Lin Jingran turned to look at Luo Shuyu, "especially after returning from Beijing."

"Yes," Luo Shuyu also looked at him, "In troubled times, everyone has a lot on their mind."

"What's the point of being nosy?" Lin Jingran was puzzled and leaned a little closer. "Does it have anything to do with my great-uncle's death?"

"In fact, we used to be on good terms with the Minister," she glanced back at Lin Yingci, "but the Minister had some problems."

"But isn't he fine now?" she asked.

"Yes, I wonder too..." Luo Shuyu suddenly sighed, "Maybe it's because he's old."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Jingran also glanced at Lin Yingci, "Can't he be fine?"

"Anyway, you have to remember," Luo Shuyu suddenly patted the back of Lin Jingran's hand, and said word by word, "Be strict with yourself."

"Yeah," he nodded, still looking at Lin Yingci, "Do you live at grandma's house?"

"Yeah." She forced a smile to respond to him.

"Uncle, your grandfather, and Grandpa Yu from Beijing," Luo Shuyu said again, "They really have been together all the way, through so many storms, but when it comes to your generation," she hesitated, "younger generations are not even familiar with each other, let alone relatives."

"There's nothing I can do about it," Lin Jingran looked at Luo Shuyu again, "Don't force it, just develop yourself."

"Well," she looked at Jiang Kaicheng and then at Lin Jingran, "you all need to develop well."