The cold light in her peach blossom eyes made Xiao Ziqi shiver.

"It's your turn to ask, so don't ask. Why doesn't Mr. Xiao even understand this?" Gao Congming on the side said.

Xiao Ziqi turned pale and left awkwardly.

Yi Jinli leaned on the back of the sofa and took out a cheap mobile phone with only one number stored in it.

He pressed the only number, and a moment later, the gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sister, if you want something to eat tonight, I'll bring it back." He said softly. The coldness in his eyes just now was now full of tenderness.

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At night, Ling still took a paper towel and wiped the photo frame with her mother's photo. In the rental house, she bought a small desk. She usually put her mother's photo on the desk, and every few days, she would put it on the desk.

Wipe away the dust that fell on it.

All of her mother's relics were left in the Ling family. For her, this photo was the only thing about her mother that could accompany her.

While she was wiping the photos, Yi Jinli sat aside and looked at her quietly.

"By the way, Ajin, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, have you bought... uh, train tickets or anything?" Ling Yiran asked. Many colleagues in the sanitation office have been scrambling for Spring Festival train tickets in the past two days.

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Yi Jinli immediately understood what she wanted to ask, "I don't need to buy any tickets."

"You don't have to go home?" she asked in surprise.

"I don't have any home except Ajie's place." Even though he stayed at Yizhai for so many years, he never felt like home.

She remembered that he said that he had no family, but... most people would have some kind of relatives, and they would visit relatives during the Chinese New Year.

When she asked about her doubts, he said calmly, "I have some relatives, but I don't need to go out of my way." As for the old man, although they are grandparents, there is no such thing in the Yi family.

Family love, what the old man needs is just an heir to the Yi family.

As long as he is good enough and strong enough, then the old man wants him. If he is not strong enough, even the old man's grandson will probably be kicked away.

What's more, because he has half of that woman's blood in his body, it can be said that this is disgusted by the old man. He even remembers that when he was a child, many times, the old man would look at him with disgust and a ferocious expression.

He said, "Why do you have that woman's blood on your body? You shouldn't exist at all!"

At that time, he was beaten frequently by the old man's crutches. It was not until he grew up and began to show his abilities that the old man's attitude towards him slowly changed.

But the fact that he has that woman's blood on his body is a fact that nothing can change.

"What about your... parents? They are..." She hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but say.

His face changed slightly, and he looked at her with those extremely beautiful eyes, which seemed to be covered with a veil, making it difficult to see what he was thinking at the moment.

Ling Yiran bit his lip and said, "If you don't want to say anything, just pretend I didn't ask."

"Sister, do you really want to know?" he said, with a hint of casual coldness in his voice.

"I just want more for you. But if you don't want to say this, then don't say it. Anyway, the past is not important, the future is the most important, isn't it?" she said.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then they were lowered slightly, "My father died. The day my sister met me was the anniversary of my father's death. On that day, he died on my side.

The place where I sat at that time.”
Chapter completed!