"This is what I'm worried about too, but as long as this girl's mother is still alive, everything will be easy to handle." Lin Zhigang said coldly.

Xu Ronghua nodded and agreed with Lin Zhigang's words.

As long as that woman is still breathing, Lin Jinran must obey them obediently!

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On the other side, Lin Jinran followed Fu Mohan and left the Lin family. The two of them happened to meet an old man with gray hair, walking slowly over with a cane.

Lin Jinran recognized this old man as the mother of their neighbor, and politely called out, "Grandma Zhao."

Grandma Zhao raised her wrinkled head, looked at Lin Jinran with confusion, opened her toothless mouth, and said with a smile, "It's Ruochu."

Fu Mohan glanced at Lin Jinran coldly. Lin Jinran and Lin Ruochu didn't have much in common. It was obvious how old-sighted they were to admit their mistakes.

He ignored it and strode towards his Maybach.

Lin Jinran froze and pursed his lips, "Grandma, I am Jinran."

"When did you change your name, Ruochu?" Grandma Zhao asked strangely.

At this time, I heard Grandma Zhao's family members coming over, "I'm sorry, my mother hasn't seen Jiran for a long time. I admit my mistake, I admit my mistake. Mom, this is Jinran, not Ruochu."

"How could it be possible? This is obviously Ruochu." Grandma Zhao shook her head, squinted her cloudy eyes, and looked at Lin Jinran carefully and said firmly, "It's still the same as when she was a child, but she looks pretty."

Lin Jinran was a little embarrassed. She stopped talking, nodded towards Grandma Zhao and the old man who was supporting Grandma Zhao, and then chased Fu Mohan away.

Behind her, Grandma Zhao was still nagging, "Isn't this kid the same as Ruochu? Even though I haven't seen him for several years, his appearance hasn't changed much."

"Mom, please stop talking." The neighbor glanced at the two people on the black Maybach uneasily, smiled awkwardly, and helped the old man walk to his small yard.

Fu Mohan looked indifferently through the car window as the old man and woman walked into the first small courtyard nearby, feeling that there was something lingering.

Lin Jinran is Lin Ruochu?

It's simply a fantasy, not to mention that Lin Jinran doesn't know anything about their childhood, let alone the badge!

When he asked Ruochu's name in person, how could he possibly identify the wrong person?

The passenger door opened and Lin Jinran got into the car. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw Fu Mohan's solemn expression.

Fu Mohan frowned and looked at her deeply, his eyes as dark as ink.

Lin Jinran's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she guessed that it was the old man just now. She defended in a low voice, "Grandma Zhao is a bit Alzheimer's, and occasionally she identifies the wrong person, and mistakes me and Ruochu."

"You don't need to explain."

Fu Mohan glanced at her disdainfully, as if he didn't care at all.

Lin Jinran pursed her lips, pulled the seat belt with her white fingers, and buckled it.

The black Maybach slowly started and drove towards the road it came from.

In the carriage, the two people were silent. Fu Mohan stared straight ahead the whole time, as if there was no one around him.

Lin Jinran calmly acted as if she didn't exist, and even hoped that Fu Mohan wouldn't notice her existence.

Suddenly, the black Maybach slowed down and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Fu Mohan's deep and cold voice broke the silence, "Get out of the car."

Lin Jinran looked sideways in surprise, Fu Mohan just looked down at the phone, as if those two words just now were not meant for her.

She pursed her lips, reached out to unbuckle her seat belt, opened the car door, and got out of the car on high heels.
Chapter completed!