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

"Yusheng!" Mrs. Ran called Mr. Ran's name in a loud voice, and everyone who heard it was startled.

"Miss, my uncle hasn't come back!" The old lady hurriedly pulled her, but couldn't move, the wrinkles on her face were trembling with anxiety.

The rest of the people were employees of the Ran family, and they didn't dare to confront Mrs. Ran. They watched her walk around the room twice, looking for Mr. Ran everywhere.

In the end, of course, it couldn't be found.

She rushed back, grabbed Ruan Bei's arm, tears in her starry eyes: "Have you seen my Yusheng?"

Ruan Bei was in a dilemma, and he couldn't bear to lie to her, but to be honest, there was no guarantee that he would not be regarded as a liar, and it would not only be a matter of breaking into houses.

Mrs. Ran saw that he did not refuse straight away, but looked hesitant, and became even more excited: "Where is Yusheng? You know where he is, right? Help me find him. I have money, I have a lot of money, and I will give it to you. All I want is Yusheng, if you give him back to me, I can give you anything..."

"I don't want money..."

Ruan Bei stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for me."

He walked towards the back garden, Mrs. Ran followed step by step, and the others also stared at Ruan Bei, as if they were looking at some conscientious liar.

The old lady tried to persuade her a few words, but Mrs. Ran turned a deaf ear to it, she was only thinking about Ran Yusheng, so the old lady had no choice but to follow her every step of the way, for fear of suffering Ruan Bei's disadvantage.

Under the flower tree, Ran Yusheng was running around anxiously. Seeing so many people coming together, he couldn't help looking at Ruan Bei.

Ruan Bei said embarrassingly: "Your bodyguards are a bit powerful, the monitoring has been turned out..."

As soon as he said that Ran Yusheng understood, Ruan Bei said again: "Do you... want to say a few words to Mrs. Ran? She seems to know that you have been back before and has been looking for you."

In the eyes of Mrs. Ran and others, this young man who appeared suddenly was talking to the empty flower tree.

Mrs. Ran clasped her hands tightly, with tears in her eyes, and looked in the direction Ruan Bei was looking at. Although she couldn't see anything, she still looked at it motionless.

The old lady looked suspicious, looking at Ruan Bei with some doubts in her eyes, but not as sharp as before.

However, several bodyguards have completely regarded Ruan Bei as a liar, and they began to wonder in their hearts, which family is black-hearted, knowing that there is only one widow left in Ran's family, and they want to kill him.

Standing under the flower tree, Ran Yusheng looked up to see his wife's tearful eyes. He had kissed these eyes countless times, smiling, happy and gentle.

But now, just looking at her, my heart hurts unbearably.

"Go ahead."

After experiencing a tangled and desperate collapse, Ran Yusheng temporarily calmed down, and his wife had a mental breakdown, so he had to hold on.

Ruan Bei looked at the old lady and the bodyguards. Ran Yusheng said, "Mother Shu is my wife's nurse. She has taken care of her since she was a child. The bodyguards are all trustworthy people carefully selected by me. You don't have to be wary of them."

Since he said it was credible, Ruan Bei naturally wouldn't have any objections: "Do you want to go into the room and talk about it?"

It always felt a little unsafe to say such things outside, and after all, there was sun, and the shade of the flower trees was not too great, so Ran Yusheng was very aggrieved.

Ran Yusheng agreed, and Ruan Bei held up his umbrella and led him into the house.

The others watched him talk to himself, and then held up a big umbrella in this breezy weather.

The posture of holding the umbrella is also very strange. It's not like holding an umbrella alone and putting yourself in the middle of the umbrella, but an extra space, like sharing an umbrella with others-although they only see Ruan Bei.

Mrs. Ran rubbed her eyes, and suddenly reached out to touch Ruan Bei's side. Ran Yusheng subconsciously reached out to shake her hand, but it was empty.

Mrs. Ran's hand passed through his, then retracted, looked at it blankly, and touched it unwillingly.

Ran Yusheng stretched out his hand to pick it up again without hesitation, and crossed his hands again.

Others saw it inexplicably, but Ruan Bei could see it clearly, and it was precisely because he could see clearly that it made people feel even more uncomfortable.

When he reached the door connecting the back garden to the back hall, Ran Yusheng stopped suddenly.

Ruan Bei looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ran Yusheng looked painful: "I can't get in, the Buddha statue..."

Ruan Bei hurriedly took him back a little, this time they were able to get close to Ran's house, they thought the Buddha statue would not work during the day, but they didn't expect that the radiation range became smaller.

I don't know if it's because Ran Yusheng used up the energy of the Buddha statue when he came back last time, or if the Buddha statue itself is more effective at night than during the day.

Now is not the time to delve into this, Ruan Bei said to Mrs. Ran: "Before you and Mr. Ran were traveling in Yuncheng, an old monk gave you a Buddha statue. Can you please take it to a farther place?"

Mrs. Ran was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ordered: "Throw away the Buddha statue, and throw it far away."

"Don't throw it!" Ruan Bei hurriedly stopped her: "That's a real treasure."

Mrs. Ran was unmoved: "What a treasure! I knew that Yusheng came back, this Buddha statue hurt him, I don't want to keep it."

She spoke incoherently. She insisted that Mr. Ran was alive before, but now she said such things again. Obviously, she subconsciously remembered the news of Ran Yusheng's death, but she just refused to believe it.

"Mr. Ran wants to stay."

Ruan Bei kept persuading him that this kind of treasure is rare, and it would be a pity to throw it away. Ran Yusheng also wanted to keep it to protect his wife.

Hearing that it was Ran Yusheng's request, Mrs. Ran stopped insisting and asked a bodyguard to leave here with the Buddha statue and go a little farther.

After the Buddha statue was sent away, Ruan Bei finally brought Ran Yusheng into the house.

The group returned to the living room where Ruan Bei was interrogated before, and sat down again. Ruan Bei swallowed, "It's a long story, you may not believe it, but what I said is really the truth..."

He told the story of his acquaintance with Ran Yusheng in detail, including some small details in the communication between the two, and the love letter that Ran Yusheng asked him to help write.

"This is the letter..."

After asking for Ran Yusheng's consent, Ruan Bei took out the flat pink envelope sandwiched in the book from his schoolbag, and handed it to Mrs. Ran with both hands.

"Uncle Ran said that he has to write you a love letter every year, but this year it won't be done, so he asked me for help. He couldn't touch the pen. I wrote this letter for you..."

Everyone was stunned, but they wanted to reprimand Ruan Bei loudly, saying that Ruan Bei was lying.

But with Ran Yusheng here, he told many private things that only they knew through Ruan Bei's mouth, they couldn't help but not believe it.

The bodyguards were dubious, and the materialistic scientific view they had believed in for many years began to crumble.

The employer died, turned into a ghost and came back?What kind of urban legend is this!

Mrs. Ran and her nanny, Mama Shu, both believed it. Mama Shu's old people already believed in these things.

Before Mrs. Ran asked the bodyguards the last time they monitored Huaping, Shu's mother's expression changed drastically because she remembered that it was her uncle's first seven days.

And Mrs. Ran may be very affectionate, so when Ran Yusheng returned home on the first seven days, she sensed it and looked for him like crazy.

The family only thought that she was insane again, so they asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for her.

Now it has been proved that she is right, but Mrs. Ran is not happy, her tears are falling down, crying without image.

The unfolded love letter was wet with her tears, and the handwriting blurred into black ink blobs.

She just cried quietly, unlike before when people said that Ran Yu was dead, she screamed and made noises.

Ran Yusheng was heartbroken by her crying, and almost cried along with him. He called her boudoir name, a very sticky and intimate nickname, coaxing her to beg her not to cry.

She couldn't hear anything, and she couldn't see her lover who was half kneeling in front of her, anxiously reaching out to wipe her tears away.

"Xiaobei...help me persuade..."

In desperation, Ran Yusheng asked Ruan Bei for help again.

Ruan Bei rubbed his nose and said dryly: "Madam Ran, Uncle Ran asked me to persuade you not to cry..."

He blushed when he heard those words...

His unintentional retelling obviously didn't work very well, and Mrs. Ran cried even worse.

Facing Ran Yusheng's condemning eyes, Ruan Bei turned his head guiltily, it wasn't me who made your wife cry...

"That... Mrs. Ran, don't cry, Uncle Ran is going to cry with you..."

Mrs. Ran hiccupped: "You are lying, Yusheng has never cried."

Ruan Bei glanced at Ran Yusheng who was half kneeling in front of Mrs. Ran, even if he couldn't touch her, he still wiped her tears and slapped her back in vain, and said softly: "I didn't lie to you, when I saw you crying in the garden, Uncle Ran also cried No. The ghost has no tears, but I see his eyes are crying..."

My heart is crying too...

Madam Ran's expression froze. She wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, but the tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

She had lived happily for half of her life, but she seemed to shed tears for the first half of her life today.

In the end, he threw away his hand in a breakdown, and looked helplessly at the emptiness in front of him: "Yusheng, Yusheng..."

She didn't know what to say, and seemed to have a lot to say.

Finally she asked, "Where is he?"

Ruan Bei walked over, took Ran Yusheng's wrist, and then held Mrs. Ran's wrist, letting the two hands touch together lightly.

Mrs. Ran felt it carefully, and then smiled: "It's Yusheng!"

She happily said to Shu's mother, "Mum, it's Yusheng, it's his hand!"

Shu's mother wiped her tears, unable to speak, only nodded.

She calmed down, and Mr. Ran stopped saying those words that made Ruan Bei, a petty lover like Ruan Bei, blush, and Ruan Bei gradually found a suitable rhythm.

Little by little, he sent a message to Mrs. Ran who couldn't see his lover: "Uncle Ran is kneeling in front of you now, holding your hand with his right hand, and wiping your tears with his left hand."

Madam Ran raised the corners of her mouth and showed a sweet smile.

She carefully put her empty hand on her face, it was a little cool there, it was Yusheng who was wiping her tears.