After being held wrongly, I walked to the peak of my life [Rebirth]

Early on Sunday morning, Ruan Bei made an excuse to go to the library to study, and left with his schoolbag after breakfast.

Seeing Ran Yusheng standing in the shade from afar at the intersection, Ruan Bei held up his umbrella, pretending to be casual, walked to Ran Yusheng, and asked him to stand under his umbrella.

Although it was a sunny day today, the morning sun was not very warm. Ruan Bei was holding a big umbrella like this, which seemed a bit weird.

What's more, Ruan Bei's outstanding appearance already attracts people's attention, and if the two are added together, passers-by will take a look at him.

Ruan Bei felt uncomfortable, and he still had to communicate with Ran Yusheng, and no one else could see that there was a ghost under his umbrella, so it was as if he was talking to himself.

Coupled with his strange behavior, he might be regarded as mentally ill.

In order not to be mistaken for being sick, and to facilitate communication with Ran Yusheng, Ruan Bei bought a bluetooth headset and hung it on his ear to pretend to make a phone call.

He had already asked Ran Yusheng's home address yesterday. It was a famous villa area in Jincheng. The old town from his home basically spanned more than half of the city. He didn't know how a ghost in Ran Yusheng came here.

Now they want to go there, if they take the bus, they have to transfer two buses, and it takes more than an hour to stop and go, and the nearest stop is still some distance from the villa area.

There are too many people on the bus, Ran Yusheng is a ghost, and it is uncomfortable for him to stay in a place that is too popular, so Ruan Bei can only reluctantly continue to pay and take a taxi.

He rummaged through the small box in which he kept his savings last night, and took all the remaining hundreds of dollars with him.

Ruan Bei was a loose hand in the two previous lives, and he was never reluctant to spend money when he had money, especially when buying things for family and friends, he spent money very neatly.

So obviously during the Chinese New Year, a lot of lucky money was collected, and it has only been two months since I spent seven or eighty-eighty dollars, and there is only so much left.

When he took out money to buy earphones, Ran Yusheng looked at the child's pitiful little money, the brand-new money, which looked like New Year's money, and felt amused and a little pity.

"No money?"

Ruan Bei held the umbrella, hurriedly took off the earphones and put them on, and said vaguely, "It's enough for the time being."

Ran Yusheng glanced at his pocket for money. With so few banknotes, he doesn't even need a wallet.

"Didn't you see what I do?" Ran Yusheng said, "Why don't you come and ask me when you have no money?"

Ruan Bei paused, turned his head and looked at Ran Yusheng with sparkling eyes.

That's right, he, Uncle Ran, is a bigwig in the field of financial investment!If you give him any pointers, then he still has to worry about money?

"Uncle Ran, do you want to teach me how to get rich? Is it stock trading? Or investing? I don't quite understand this..."

Ran Yusheng: "...I can see it."

Ruan Bei didn't understand, so Ran Yusheng sighed, "Investment requires capital, do you have it?"

Ruan Bei fumbled for his purse, although he didn't know how much money Ran Yusheng was talking about, it definitely wasn't enough for him.

He hung his head in frustration, it was too miserable, an opportunity to make a fortune was in front of him, and he would miss it because he was poor.

Ran Yusheng was helpless: "You child, why are you so honest? You are short of money and I am not short of money. If you call me 'uncle', I, Ran Yusheng, will never let my children have no money to spend."

Ruan Bei was very moved, but finally shook his head and refused: "It is your business that you are not short of money. I call you 'Uncle' because you are an elder, and I can't ask for your money for nothing."

He can accept teaching him to make money, but he doesn't think it's okay to take other people's money for nothing.

"How can you say it's for nothing? Aren't you helping me fulfill my wish?"

Ruan Bei pursed his lips, and said embarrassedly: "It's just a letter and an umbrella, it's nothing."

"You are wrong. What you think is a very common move means a lot to me. Then this behavior is valuable to me and should be rewarded."

Ran Yusheng wished he could give Ruan Bei a list of his inheritance, so that he would know how rich he was: "You don't have to think about it, just treat it as if I paid you to do something."

He made a joke: "Look, I am such a big boss, I can't take advantage of a kid like you."

Ran Yusheng's speech skills are superb, and he persuaded Ruan Bei in a few words, making Ruan Bei realize that he might be able to develop a new part-time job-to help ghosts and earn money from ghosts.

As long as he has the guts.

Ruan Bei obviously had no guts, so he planned to stop after earning Ran Yusheng's vote.

Although he didn't know how much the commission was for this order, he didn't have the nerve to ask, but considering Uncle Ran's net worth, at least [-], it would be enough for him to spend a long time.

As for the fact that Ran Yusheng had become a ghost, and he could pay if he could, Ruan Bei didn't think much about it. He still had confidence in Ran Yusheng. This kind of big guy might just throw some money in the car or somewhere.

It's okay if you can't give it, it's a windfall, I'm happy to have him, it's okay if I don't.

It cost Ruan Bei more than 100 yuan to take a taxi, and his purse was emptied. Fortunately, he brought all the money with him last night, otherwise how to go back today would still be a problem.

Originally, Ruan Bei was quite worried, fearing that he might not even be able to enter the gate.

The Lu family is in another villa area, which is closer to the city center than this one. It is a kind of quiet place amidst the noise. He had just been taken back to the Lu family, and was stopped outside the guard box at the gate several times.

In the end, Ran Yusheng said to him: "It's okay, just walk in openly."

Ruan Bei has good looks, good temperament, and clear eyes. If he puts on a fancy dress, he will be the son of a wealthy family.

Ruan Bei listened to him, and sure enough, the security guard at the gate only glanced at him and didn't do anything else.

The villa area is very large, and the owner came back by car. Ruan Bei walked for more than ten minutes before seeing the gate of his house under Ran Yusheng's guidance.

"Shall we just ring the doorbell?"

Ran Yusheng became very silent since he approached this house, and Ruan Bei only asked questions in a low voice, for fear of disturbing him.

Ran Yusheng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Did you see that path from over there? If you go around it, will you be able to climb over the wall?"

There is no child in his house, and Ruan Bei can't find a reason to go in. His wife probably isn't in the mood to entertain guests during this period of time. If she knocks on the door, she might not even see her face to face, and she will be dismissed by the nanny.

Ruan Bei: "...it seems to be monitored."

And there are security guards on patrol. He ran into several of them on the way here. He was only here to help deliver the letter, so he wouldn't be turned over to the Public Security Bureau.

"It's okay." Ran Yusheng comforted, "I can disable the monitoring for a short time."

He found this when he went home that day, and the surveillance screen after he entered the house was blurred.

Since he said yes, Ruan Bei stopped dawdling, took a detour as Ran Yusheng said, climbed over the wall, and jumped into the back garden of his house.

"it's beautiful……"

It is really a big garden, with all kinds of flowers competing for splendor, the layout is unique and interesting, and there is also a glass greenhouse built, with some very rare flowers that Ruan Bei knows.

Ran Yusheng said in a complacent tone, "I designed it, and my wife and I planted many flowers together."

"It's amazing. This garden is well maintained. It must have taken a lot of thought." Ruan Bei praised sincerely.

"That's right, my wife loves flowers, and these flowers all—squat down!"

Ruan Bei squatted behind a huge magnolia tree, and a person walked out of the villa, and Ruan Bei secretly looked out from the flowers.

It was a lady with an elegant appearance. Looking at her appearance alone, she seemed to be in her 30s, but there was a bit of innocence in her brows and eyes, which made her seem much younger.

"That's my wife..." Ran Yusheng looked at her with deep love in his eyes, for fear of missing a glance.

Ruan Bei didn't speak, and didn't know what to say. If Uncle Ran had been in that unexpected car accident, the pair of Bi people would probably be talking, laughing and walking in the garden at this moment.

Mrs. Ran was carrying a flower pot, shuttling among the flowers, bending over to water a certain cluster of flowers from time to time.

She looked relaxed and happy, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she hummed an unknown song softly.

Ruan Bei pursed his lips, Mrs. Ran... seems to be in a good mood...

It's not that she shouldn't be in a good mood, but, it hasn't been long since Uncle Ran passed away, so Mrs. Ran doesn't seem to feel anything at all?Don't they have a deep relationship as husband and wife?

Ruan Bei stole a glance at Ran Yusheng, he was watching intently, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, his eyes were very bright, a kind of expression he had never seen before, it seemed that as long as he looked at her, his whole body would be bright .

Ruan Bei clasped his fingers, feeling a little indescribable.

At this time, another older woman came out of the room, probably the nanny of Ran's family.

She didn't go into the garden, but stood at the gate of the yard and talked to Madam Ran from a distance: "Madam, how about making your favorite longan and lotus seed soup at noon? You eat too little breakfast, so you can't be perfunctory at noon."

Mrs. Ran was watering a clump of roses, she didn't turn her head when she heard the words, and said in a gentle voice: "No lotus seed soup, Yusheng doesn't like sweet soup, let's make... lotus root pork ribs soup, and cook a fish, don't make it too much." Good morning, the fish tastes bad when it’s cold, wait for Yusheng to come back before putting it in the pot.”

The nanny stood there bewildered, her mouth opening and closing.

Madam Ran turned to look at her: "Is there anything else?"

The nanny faltered: "Ma'am... Sir, he, he won't come back..."

The smile on Mrs. Ran's face suddenly disappeared: "Aunt Feng, what nonsense are you talking about? Why can't Yusheng come back? He went to work, where can he go if he doesn't go home after get off work?"

"But sir...he...he had a car accident..."

"what----"

The elegant and demure Mrs. Ran suddenly dropped the kettle in her hand, covering her ears and screaming.

An old lady with gray hair rushed out, trotted to Mrs. Ran, hugged her, patted her on the back and coaxed: "Miss, it's okay, it's okay, what's the matter, tell Mama, don't be afraid Don't be afraid."

Mrs. Ran's hair was disheveled and she had no posture. She grabbed the old lady's hand and said anxiously: "Mum, Yusheng is gone. Where did he go? Why hasn't he come home yet? I want to call him and let him go home. let him go home..."

As she was talking, she suddenly broke down and cried: "Why didn't he come back, why did he leave me alone..."

The old lady's eyes were red, and she caressed Mrs. Ran's back with wrinkled hands, straightened her hair, and said softly: "My uncle is on a business trip, didn't I tell you before I left? My uncle loves Miss the most, how can I not return Home, when he finishes his work, he will come back..."

After persuasion for a while, Mrs. Ran stopped her tears: "Yes, Yusheng told me, said..."

She relieved herself and leaned on the old lady. The nanny ran over to help her, and they helped her to sit on the chair next to her.

Ruan Bei hid behind the flower tree, his eyes were already red before he knew it.

He turned to look at Ran Yusheng, the ghost had no tears, but the expression on the man's face was clearly more sad than tears.