The most infatuated saint.
Now it's all in memory.
It was noon, I cooked some food and poured two glasses of wine, one for myself and one for him.
In fact, what made Su Ran sigh the most was that Uncle Qin and Aunt Luo's son and granddaughter were all dead. It would have been great if they had left behind descendants, so that they would not be without descendants.
In fact, as to why Qin Ping'an suffered from depression and committed suicide, and how his granddaughter died, Su Ran never asked Aunt Luo because she didn't want to continue her scars.
In short, life is hard.
"Sir, would you like something to drink?" A stewardess in stockings came over with her signature smile and asked the young passenger in the business class. Stewardess are more polite to passengers in the business class, especially wealthy guests like this. As for how she knew they were rich, the stewardess had a good eye. She looked at the accessories he was wearing and found that although there were no obvious logos, they were all top luxury goods.
The bigger the logo, the cheaper it is. The reason is that buyers just want everyone to know what brand of luxury goods they are wearing.
The smaller the logo is, or even invisible, the more expensive it is. The reason is that the super-rich are essentially different from those who rely on luxury clothes to show off, because luxury clothes are just daily necessities for them, and they don’t show off on the clothes, but on supercars, female celebrities, yachts, and so on.
There is an essential difference between the two.
This has now become Su Ran's lifestyle.
"A Coke, please."
"Um."
The flight attendant poured a cup of Coke for Su Ran and said considerately, "Enjoy your meal, sir. Call me if you need more." After that, she returned to the flight attendant's chair in front of her, fastened her seat belt, put her left leg in stockings on her right leg, and looked at the handsome guy intentionally or unintentionally.
Su Ran ignored her. He had some understanding of flight attendants. Some of them treated it as a career, some came to gild their resumes, and after gilding themselves, their prices skyrocketed. Some came to seek support from rich second-generations, and as soon as they got off the plane, they would become prostitutes.
This is the reality.
As for this flight attendant, Su Ran scanned the system and found out that she was being kept by three rich second-generation men at the same time. She was pregnant with one of their children and lied that it was an accidental mistake by her current boyfriend, and asked her current boyfriend, who was about to get married, to take her to get an abortion.
Alas...Su Ran sighed softly, this is terrible.
Therefore, the "goddess authority" of the super rich has become even more indispensable, and its purpose is to avoid being fooled by the acting skills of some materialistic women into becoming the Hulk.
After a two-hour flight, they arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport. Su Ran walked out of the airport and got on the Bentley car sent by Awei. When leaving, she saw the stewardess waving goodbye to her colleagues and getting on a Mercedes-Benz. The fat uncle rubbed her a few times. There were two middle-aged men in the back seat, who were also laughing unscrupulously. The stewardess jokingly covered her chest, which was extremely ambiguous and unbearable to watch.
It will probably be three dragons and one phoenix.
Her boyfriend is still working hard to get the dowry to marry her.
Su Ran was indignant.
The system no longer sat back and watched, and a string of numbers appeared on the system panel: [Her cuckold boyfriend's]
Su Ran hesitated whether to meddle in other people's business. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help it. He couldn't marry a bitch.
So I sent a text message to that guy: [The backyard is on fire!]
A reply came a moment later.
Man: [What?]
Su Ran: [There's a fire in the backyard!]
Man: [What are you talking about?]
Su Ran didn't understand him at all, so she said directly: "Don't ask who I am, just know that your fiancée is going to the hotel with a few men."
Man: [How many men?]
Su Ran: [Currently, I see three middle-aged men. I wonder if there are other participants.]
Killing people, destroying their hearts.
Guy: [Bullshit, my girlfriend is not that kind of woman, stop defiling her. If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll kill you.]
Su Ran: [Believe it or not.]
Su Ran didn't reply to the message.
Look up at the sky of the imperial capital to cleanse your eyes. If you see this kind of scene too much, your heart will be polluted and become dark. It is better to look at the sunshine more and make your heart brighter.
The special car arrived at the hospital. Su Ran went upstairs and saw Aunt Luo lying on the bed in the VIP ward receiving an IV drip. A Wei was guarding beside her. When he saw Su Ran coming, he immediately stood up. Su Ran made a downward gesture, asking him not to speak so as not to disturb Aunt Luo. Su Ran sat down beside her and looked at the old woman.
People are most afraid of loneliness, especially at her age. At night, she would think of her dead husband, dead son, dead daughter-in-law, dead granddaughter...
Ten years of life and death are so vague, it is hard to forget even if I don’t think about it.
well……
Although I feel that God shouldn't treat Aunt Luo like this.
An hour later, Aunt Luo woke up, opened her eyes and saw Su Ran, and smiled: "Here you are."
Su Ran: "I heard you fainted, I came to see you."
Aunt Luo: "Give me a hand."
Su Ran helped her up and sat her down.
"When you get old, you're naturally useless. You've made a wasted trip."
"It's not a wasted trip. You were sick, so of course I came to see you. Here, I peeled an orange for you."
"Thanks."
No matter how rich Aunt Luo is, she lacks warmth and kindness. When she falls ill, she has no children to take care of her. Although Su Ran is only an acquaintance of her age, he naturally has to fulfill some of his obligations to make her feel secure in having someone to rely on in her old age.
Once people get old, they will be afraid of dying alone without relatives around. Aunt Luo smiled and said that she had no relatives in the first place.
"Su Ran, why did you come to the imperial capital as soon as you heard that I was sick?" Aunt Luo asked while eating oranges.
"Well... you're such a rich old lady, how could I not come running here when I heard you were sick?"
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