Ling Luoyin's face changed, and Ling Guozhi had already slapped him hard on Ling Yiran's cheek.

"What are you saying? You drove to death and died, and you were in jail. You lost all your face at home. You have no future. Do you still want to ruin your sister's future now?" Ling Guozhi cursed.

His eyes were full of disgust for this daughter. I remember that when their family had climbed to the Xiao family, the more face he had between relatives and friends, he would be as shameless as he would be!

Ling Yiran's cheek suddenly felt hot, but her eyes were still calm, as if she didn't care at all.

"I originally wanted to come and incense sticks for my mother, but now it seems that there is no need to go here again for my mother's incense. I will not step in here again."

After saying this, Ling still turned around and left her former home.

This "home" now has no place for her to be there.

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When Ling Yiran returned to the rental house, there was darkness in the rental house and the lights were out. When she turned on the lights, she was greeted with a cold and silence.

There are about ten square meters of rooms, and you can see at a glance that there is no one in the room.

Has Ah Jin left? Her heart suddenly became a little empty. It turned out that in the end, she was still the only one left!

Ling Yiran smiled bitterly and was about to turn around and close the door, but when he saw a figure walking towards her slowly, he was stunned.

It's A Jin!

He was still wearing the worn out clothes he had yesterday, holding a bag in his hand, and his thick bangs almost covered the upper half of his face, making it hard to see his appearance at a glance. But she knew that under the bangs, there was a face that turned upside down to all beings.

Is such a person really a homeless person?

In fact, she was not familiar with him, and she didn't even know him at all. Just taking him in like this, she knew that she was impulsive and might be dangerous, but... she just couldn't curb this idea.

Perhaps, humans are social animals after all.

"I'm back." A cold and indifferent voice sounded, but it seemed like the most beautiful sound of nature.

Her throat suddenly became hot and her voice became slightly more intense, "I...I thought you weren't back."

He stared at her, "just went out and bought something."

She quickly turned her head, pulled him into the room, closed the door, and saw two snow-white steamed buns in the bag he was holding.

She smiled softly, feeling that she felt much more relaxed.

"We will eat together at that time, but before, I... wanted to put incense sticks on my mother. Today is the day when my mother passed away." Ling Yiran said, taking out the red candles and incense I bought on the road from the bag and putting it on a photo frame.

In the frame is a black and white photo of a woman. The woman in the photo is only about 30 years old and looks gentle and gentle.

She lit candles and incense, held the incense, and bowed three respectfully to the photo.

"Mom, I'm starting to live again now. I'm living a good life. I have a job that can support myself. My income is enough to support myself. You can rest assured, and in the future, I will live better and better..."

Yi Jinli stood aside, looking at the woman in front of her with a smile on her lips, but the apricot eyes were filled with a faint water vapor, and the light and shadow of the candlelight and light were reflected on her face, bright and dark.

The curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a small nose, and pink lips are moderately thick. She looks quite good, but Yi Jinli has seen too many beauties. His fiancée Hao Meiyu was a rare beauty. For Yi Jinli, Ling is just an ordinary person.

After reading her information, he naturally knew that today was her mother's death day. She was just a woman who had just come out of prison and was doing a job of sweeping the road, but she said she was doing a good job?

"And, there is someone to live with me now." Her voice continued to spit out gently, then turned her head, and the almond eyes looked at him. Under the lights and candles, they were quiet and calm, but seemed infinite joy.

It was as if his existence was a kind of satisfaction to her. Then for a moment, she turned her head and looked at the woman in the photo again, "So, I'm really good, mom, you can feel at ease."

After saying this, she bowed respectfully three times before she inserted the incense, then stood quietly, looking at the photos in the photo frame.

After 15 minutes, the incense burned out. Ling Yiran blew out the candle and said to Yi Jinli, "Okay, I'll clean up and boil another bowl of soup, let's have supper together."

"Yeah." He responded.

She packed things quickly, then took out an egg and a tomato from the refrigerator, quickly cooked egg and tomato soup, and then started supper with one bun.

"By the way, A Jin, what did you do before?" Ling Yiran asked while eating.

"Do everything, do what you have to do, and find a place to rest if you don't have to," he said.

Rest? Just like yesterday, staying motionless on the road? I guess he has suffered a lot, otherwise how many people would sit on the street on a winter night?

"How old are you?" she asked again.

"27." He said.

"We are as old as we are." She said in surprise, "When is the month you were born?"

"November."

"I'm in July, so I'm a few months older than you." Ling Yiran said, "You don't have any family members, and I don't have any family members. Otherwise, you'll call me sister in the future? I'll treat you as my brother too?"

"Sister?" He smiled softly. There was never a person who dared to be his sister Yi Jinli, but this woman was arrogant and wanted to be his sister?

If she knew who he was, would she still dare to say such things?

But it is because I don’t know that it’s interesting.

"No?" Her eyes dimmed.

When her mother passed away, she was only 3 years old. She only knew that her mother had an accidental miscarriage and died of ineffective rescue. She had heard the elders and relatives in the family say that it had been 6 months and was a boy, but unfortunately she lived for 10 minutes.

If that boy survived, he would be her younger brother. She might not be as lonely as she is now!

"Are you sure you really want to be my sister?" His voice suddenly rang.

She looked up suddenly and met his beautiful peach blossom eyes after his bangs. It was obviously extremely clear eyes, but it made people feel like it was full of fog.

"Yeah." She responded.

"But I have no fixed place, no fixed job, and even my basic life is difficult to be self-sufficient. Why do you want to be my sister?"
Chapter completed!