Chapter 23

Chen Zhuoyu was wearing a handsome green leather jacket. He was tall, with a slicked-back hair, and looked handsome with sharp features. He frowned when he saw her dressed in a gray outfit.

She has a pure and gentle temperament, and the aqua blue dress she wore last night was very suitable for her and eye-catching.

She was obviously very beautiful, but she managed to hide seven points of it.

Shen Zhuoyu raised the car keys in his hand and said with a smile: "Choose one of the two, a motorcycle or a Ferrari?"

Lin Ran said calmly, "It's all fine."

Shen Zhuoyu: "Then I'll choose for you, and we'll go on a motorcycle."

Lin Ran smiled slightly. His hobby hadn't changed over the years. Shen Zhuoyu liked playing with cars, but not luxury cars, but motorcycles.

When she was still in high school, Shen Zhuoyu had already chased lions on a motorcycle in Africa, having a crazy and exciting time. She always felt that her second brother was an outlier in the Shen family. He didn't like power, but loved freedom. He was not as perfect as Shen Jinghan, but he was flesh and blood.

"Let's go."

Shen Zhuoyu got her a helmet, and the two of them rode down the mountain on a motorcycle.

Lin Ran hugged his waist, feeling the unrestrained wind in the mountains, smelling the fragrance of the grass, closing her eyes slightly, and her heart felt a moment of tranquility.

It was like emerging from deep water and finally being able to breathe.

Seeing that she was quiet and well-behaved, Shen Zhuoyu smiled and asked, "Are you afraid?"

He always drove at a very fast speed, but today he deliberately slowed down because he was afraid that the mountain wind would blow the people behind him away, so he rode very carefully.

"No."

"I can't hear you."

"Don't be afraid." Lin Ran said loudly, and his voice disappeared in the mountains, and the forest was silent.

The two smiled at each other, and the sense of distance after seven years of separation disappeared completely.

Lin Ran gently pressed against his back and asked in a low voice, "Second brother, why did you come back?"

Why come back? Not worth it! Nothing good here.

Shen Zhuoyu said with a romantic smile: "Atonement."

His smile was invisible. He had lost her many years ago, and this time he came back to take her away.

Lin Ran remained silent. She should take the opportunity to test her second brother, asking him if he knew what happened that year, asking him if he had dealt with Shen Jinghan, and asking him if he knew the whereabouts of her child.

But she couldn't ask.

Shen Zhuoyu smiled and said, "What about you, Xiaowu, why did you return to Hong Kong?"

Is there anything here worth her remembering?

Or, was there someone forcing her to come back?

Lin Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Zhuoyu did not ask any further questions and took her through the Half Moon Mountain. On a mountain road, time was quiet, as if she had traveled back to her youth.

In her senior year of high school, Lin Ran transferred to his school and studied in the third grade.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was like a fresh green-calyx flower, quiet and well-behaved. She got up at the same time as the servants every day, had breakfast in the kitchen, and then rode her broken little bicycle to school.

He left home half an hour later than her, but he always managed to catch up with her on the mountain road and leave her far behind.

Young people are like unbridled wild horses, always thinking that being handsome is everything.

At that time, he never thought of stopping his motorcycle and taking her to school.

Later, when he came to his senses, the girl fell in love with someone else.

It's just that the man she loves is a perfect scumbag, so he comes to save her from danger.