After getting in the car, the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat said respectfully: "Master, the young master wanted to use a helicopter this morning. According to the master's instructions, the young master's request was rejected."
Lan Rui leaned back in the car seat. After listening to the bodyguard's words, he said, "Don't let the young master come back."
"The young master is coming back. He can come back by passenger plane."
Lan Rui was silent for a long time before he said, "If he really wants to come back, I won't stop him, but don't let him use the private jet."
While the father is in front blocking the wind and rain, when appropriate, he must also let the children behind him experience the baptism of the storm.
Since his son is not afraid of death and wants to fight alongside him as a father, although he is reluctant, he is also relieved. He believes that the father and son can fight this war without gunpowder together.
The bodyguard understood what the master meant and knew what to do.
The car became quiet.
Lan Rui took out his cell phone, and the picture on his cell phone screen was Shen Yimo.
Looking at Chen Yimo's photo, his fingers touched it lightly for a long time. He clicked on the address book, and the first one was Chen Yimo's contact number. He wanted to call her, but he didn't have the courage. He wanted to send a message, but he wrote it, deleted it, thought about it, and rewrote it, but in the end he didn't send it.
Let’s not contact each other.
Just let her live a good life in City A.
He felt much more at ease having his daughter by his side.
If she really worried about him and cared about him, she would take the initiative to contact him. If she didn't take the initiative to contact him, it meant that she was not worried about him and didn't care about him.
Lan Rui silently put his phone back into his trouser pocket and tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the car window.
Wangcheng is also a prosperous big city with tall buildings everywhere and busy streets. However, the weather is not very good, it is gloomy and there is drizzle. The weather forecast says it will snow today.
It's not snowing yet, but it will probably start in the afternoon or evening.
Qingqing said that she rarely saw real snow. She grew up in City A. The winter in City A was just like summer to Wangcheng. Even at the coldest time, the temperature was several degrees Celsius. Unlike Wangcheng, the temperature could drop to more than ten degrees below zero at the coldest time.
Junbo said Qingqing was coming back so they could share the good times and the bad times.
As expected of Lan Rui's children, they are not cowards. They are worried about their father and want to come back to share the hardships with him.
At the same time, in City A, the Mu family.
Shen Yimo stood alone on the roof of the Mu family's building, standing high and seeing far.
She looked at the mountains and fields in the distance, but her thoughts were not on the scenery, but drifted back to Wangcheng.
How is Lan Rui now?
Is he okay?
He arranged a body double for her. Did he also keep pestering her body double just for the sake of playing the role?
Thinking that he would be entangled with her substitute, Shen Yimo suddenly felt a pang of pain in her heart, and also a sour feeling.
It turns out that she still cares about him.
He was too shameless and kept pestering her... She could no longer be as cold and indifferent to him as she was when she just woke up.
"well!"
She sighed deeply, raised her phone, opened her address book, looked around, but couldn't find Lan Rui's number. Then she remembered that she didn't save his phone number.
She did remember the mobile phone number he used to use, but it had been more than 20 years. She wondered if he had changed that number?
Tentatively, Shen Yimo entered the mobile phone number that Lan Rui used more than 20 years ago.
She thought that if the call went through, she would say a few words to him, but if it didn't go through, forget it.
She never thought about him again, no matter whether he was alive or dead.
Unexpectedly, the call went through as soon as I dialed.
Shen Yimo was actually nervous for a moment.
Soon, Lan Rui answered the phone.
"Yimo."
His low voice came, and Shen Yimo was silent for a short time, not knowing how to start, nor what to say to Lan Rui.
Lan Rui was very patient. When she didn't speak, he would wait quietly without rushing her.
After about two minutes, Shen Yimo gently asked him, "Can you protect yourself?"
"Yimo, are you concerned about me?"
"...I'm worried that you haven't made a will. If something happens, my two children will fight with your parents for your property."
Lan Rui smiled, knowing his wife's words were not what she meant. He smiled and reminded her, "I have already made a will. My personal property will be divided equally between my two children. The Lan Family Garden will be left to you, and the public property I can share in the Lan family will also be left to you."
Those properties are quite a lot, enough for Yimo to live a good life in the second half of his life.
Besides, he left so much property to his two children. Both of them prefer Yimo. They will be filial to Yimo and will not let Yimo suffer any grievances.
Shen Yimo said instinctively: "Who cares about your property."
"I know my wife doesn't want it, but my property is for my wife and children. My parents still have a lot of private property, so they don't have to worry about retirement. I won't leave it to them, so that the second and third children don't get it for free."
He had never been liked by his mother, and sometimes he even suspected that he was not her biological son.
Although they were both born to the same mother, the mother favored the third child more and treated the second child better than him.
"You, be careful."
"You said I'm not a good person, but a disaster. Disasters live for a thousand years."
Lan Rui smiled and said, "I'm very happy to receive your call. Even if I die, I can rest in peace."
Chen Yimo didn't like hearing him talk about death, so she said angrily, "If you died, I wouldn't have to fight a divorce lawsuit with you, and I would be free again. I've wasted decades of my life. While I'm still young, I have to live for myself, find a companion with whom I can talk in common, and live the rest of my life happily."
Lan Rui: "...Yi Mo, you are stabbing me in the heart."
"If you don't want your wife to remarry, and you don't want your children to have someone else as their father, then you just have to live well."
Lan Rui said with a smile: "With my wife's words, I will definitely live a good life. Honey, when I am still alive, you come back and we can live like a normal couple, okay?"
Shen Yimo suddenly remembered the madness of the old couple in her office in the jewelry store that day. Her face turned red for no reason, and she couldn't help scolding Lan Rui: "You old pervert."
Lan Rui was a little confused by the scolding. How could he be considered indecent if he asked to live like a normal couple? He just wanted to eat the food she cooked for him again and hear her caring words. Even if she scolded him for being an old man, he would be happy to listen.
Is this indecent?
Soon, he understood why Shen Yimo scolded him for being so dishonest. He chuckled, "Yimo, so that's the kind of life you want. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."
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