Murong Jin grabbed his hand. "Get in the car."
Linglan sat in the passenger seat, while Murong Jin, with a smile on his lips, led Di Junlan to the back seat for class.
Li Mu nodded to the person who suddenly entered.
Linglan: "..."
Emperor Junlan could also tell that Linglan's movements were practiced, and she was obviously someone who often sat in the passenger seat of her sister's car.
His eyes darkened, and then someone touched his wrist. "Not feeling well?"
Di Junlan shook his head and withdrew his hand. "It's alright."
Murong Jin looked at his pale and frail appearance and patted his head. "Rest for a while."
Linglan looked at the two people behind her in the car mirror, gritting her teeth.
Why is Murong Jin so gentle to him?
Why should they? They've only known each other for a short time.
Li Mu coughed lightly, "Boss, shall we go straight back?"
"Send Linglan back first."
Li Mu: "Okay."
There was no need to ask where Linglan lived; Li Mu had already found out.
Half an hour later, Li Mu looked at the person sitting down and said, "Young Master Ling, we've arrived."
Linglan got out of the car obediently, "Ajin, I'll come see you another day."
Seeing Di Junlan leaning on Murong Jin's shoulder, his face pale.
He only managed to get Ah Jin's attention by relying on his physical weakness.
After Li Mu drove away, Di Junlan got out of the car as soon as they arrived at their residence.
Murong Jin followed behind him, and Li Mu watched them leave.
He immediately made a phone call, "Fu Er, Ling Lan is here."
The person on the other end said, "Huh? I know. He probably found out that the boss is engaged, so he came to cause trouble for Young Master Junlan."
"After all, although that person usually seems a bit carefree and well-behaved, we all know his true nature behind the scenes."
He's simply a madman.
Li Mu: "Won't he do something to harm Young Master Junlan?"
Fu Er: "He's capable of dealing with enemies, but he wouldn't dare to deal with the boss's fiancé. At most, he'd verbally attack him, but he wouldn't dare to physically attack him if the boss were around."
That guy wasn't afraid of anything except his boss getting angry and disliking him...
...
"Sister, am I a stand-in?"
As soon as Di Junlan arrived home, he couldn't help but say this.
He was then slammed against the wall, followed by a woman's serious, sinister voice, "A substitute?"
"Little Guai, do you think a stand-in can assert their ownership over me in front of the real person?"
Di Junlan's eyes widened in surprise, then darkened, and he weakly began, "But..."
He looks so much like her, and her sister and he have known each other for so many years abroad. No matter how you look at it, he must have been the one who came between them, right?
For my sister, they had only known each other for less than a year...
That person could easily call her "Sister Ajin"...
And the older sister acquiesced to him taking her arm. Isn't that what the older sister hates most—being touched by a stranger?
As for that person, the older sister did not refuse him at all.
So far, only Yun'er, Jiu Jiu, and he have ever hugged their sister's arm, right?
That person must have been a special person to my sister, right?
Murong Jin looked at the person whose expression was changing, pinched his cheek, and sighed, "It has nothing to do with him."
Di Junlan looked up at her.
"He is the person I saved five years ago."
"The reason you saved him is simply because he looks like you, isn't it?"
Emperor Junlan's pupils contracted slightly.
Did you save him because he looks like him?
"What nonsense are you thinking? You are not anyone's substitute. You are yourself. No one can make you a substitute, understand?"
"Besides, that child is usually very well-behaved, so why would you think of him as your rival in love?"
"I only treat him as a younger brother."
Di Junlan blinked, looking at Murong Jin's serious expression.
But he likes you.
He didn't say that aloud.
Since the older sister has said so, then naturally she will treat Linglan as her younger brother.
"Oh..." Then she realized, "Then you just said you saved him because he looks like me, do you remember that...?"
She was shocked, then was pulled into his arms. "Well, didn't your uncle find out? My bodyguard identity abroad is dead." To be precise, it was my assassin identity.
Di Junlan: "Sister, you came to the country for my sake?"
Murong Jin: "Otherwise, why would I have become a lecturer at Peking University as soon as I came to the country? It's a pity that Fu Er didn't investigate carefully enough and sent me to the medical school."
Di Junlan's eyes held a hint of amusement before he spoke, "Then, sister, are you coming to the hospital?"
"Hoschi happened to be abroad on business, so I came here to take care of a child in his place."
"By sheer chance."
A cunning glint flashed in Murong Jin's eyes.
Actually, no. After discovering that Junlan was in the hospital, she arranged for him to undergo other medical research in the country where Huo Siqi was.
Otherwise, why would she come to the hospital to see her little darling?
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