The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

Lin Yingci slept with an eye mask on the entire flight. Lin Yingfei and she sat in the same row - Feifei sat by the window, she sat by the aisle, and Lin Jingran was on the other side of the aisle - also within reach of each other.

Jiang Kaicheng sat next to Lin Jingran, leaning against the window, chatting animatedly with the girl behind him. It was the girl behind him who greeted him first, saying that she had seen him at a cocktail party in Shanghai, and he kept turning his head to chat with her.

Lin Jingran sat quietly the whole time, until Lin Yingci took off her blindfold and angrily reminded him, "Jiang Kaicheng, keep your voice down."

Then he quickly turned around and glared at Jiang.

Jiang Kaicheng shrugged and whispered to the beauty behind him: "My sister, I need to sleep."

Then they both added each other on WeChat and chatted.

The flight attendant came over quickly and greeted Lin Jingran very politely: "Mr. Lin, here is today's drinks list. Is there anything you need?"

He glanced at it and said casually, "Champagne."

"Okay, Mr. Lin," she handed over another menu, "Mr. Lin, take a look at what you want to eat. We have a Michelin-starred chef today."

Lin Jingran took the menu and glanced at the person lying quietly beside him, cleared his throat and asked, "Lin Yingci, do you want to eat something?"

"I'm not hungry." She was still half lying down, without even taking off her blindfold. Suddenly she remembered something, took off her blindfold and looked at the flight attendant, "Do you have any whiskey?"

"Yes," the flight attendant immediately handed her the drinks menu and pointed to one of them and said, "The Japanese Suntory Whisky is pretty good."

"That's it," she handed the drink order back, "thank you." Then she put on her eye mask and went back to sleep;

"Give me some orange juice," Lin Yingfei looked at the flight attendant, "steak, medium rare, a fruit plate, let me see what else is there,"

The flight attendant immediately handed over the menu...

Lin Jingran still looked at Lin Yingci. She was covered with a blanket and wearing an eye mask, half lying facing him, revealing her pointed chin, and looked inexplicably thin.

He thought of An Yishang saying that she wanted to quit drinking, and also of Wei Jin saying that she was heavily dependent on alcohol. The champagne was soon served, and the crystal bubbles dotted in the narrow and transparent glass, as beautiful as the starry sky in the middle of the night. However, Lin Jingran's heart was filled with melancholy - she clearly didn't know how to drink before going to New York, and it was all because of him that she became like this.

He felt very distressed, and all he could think about was: I must do something to compensate her.

Soon the flight attendant brought a glass filled with ice and a whole bottle of whiskey. She poured a little and drank it before lying down again.

Lin Jingran kept looking at her evasively, and thought thousands of times in his mind, "Drink less," "Drink slowly," "Sleep for a while before drinking," "Don't drink too fast," but in the end he didn't dare to say a word - just watch her and don't let her drink too much.

Lin Yingfei just wanted to laugh when she saw his embarrassed look - she knew that he didn't dare to persuade Lin Yingci at all, unless he found the courage from somewhere.

Jiang Kaicheng and the other two started laughing again, and Lin Jingran made a "tsk" sound and glared at him quickly. He pouted and soon quieted down.

The flight attendant came back and walked up to Lin Jingran and asked very embarrassedly: "Mr. Lin, everyone wants to take a photo with you. I wonder if it's convenient for you."

Lin Jingran subconsciously glanced at Lin Yingci - she had no reaction, so he stood up and responded gently: "Okay."

……

It was already evening when they arrived in Beijing, and darkness enveloped the entire airport. Lin Yingci and Lin Yingfei walked quickly in front, while Lin Jingran and Jiang Kaicheng followed quickly behind. As soon as they got out of the airport, they met Luo Jianan who came to pick them up. After exchanging greetings, they quickly got into the car.

The atmosphere in Luo Huaian's home was very solemn. Lin Yingci and Lin Yingfei had been accompanying their grandmother. Luo Shuyu looked very haggard and had not had a good rest in the past few days in Beijing. She said to Lin Yingfei, "She only has a brother left."

Luo Huaian had two wives. His first wife gave birth to a son and a daughter, Luo Qingfeng and Luo Qingran. His second wife only gave birth to a daughter, Luo Susu, who also had only one son, Hu Zhizhong.

Lin Yehao, Chen Ying, Jiang Yimian, Chen Yu, Luo Qingfeng and Luo Qingran were discussing things together. The central department had also arranged for someone to come, and they would go to receive them later.

In the middle of the night, the old man suddenly woke up and cried out that he was hungry. Luo Susu's mother Pan Shufen fed him some porridge. He muttered a lot to her, saying that he wanted her to rest assured that he had arranged everything for her after her death and would not treat her badly, but he asked her to discipline her descendants.

After eating a little, Luo Huaian suddenly said that he wanted to call all the grandchildren to come, he had something to tell them;

So Luo Qingfeng's son and daughter, Luo Qingran's son and daughter, and Hu Zhizhong all went in together. He looked at them, forced himself to sit up, and said word by word:

"If you are upright and self-reliant, then foreign enemies cannot invade you."

He looked at these children, knowing that he couldn't hold on for much longer, but he was still worried.

"I have a good reputation in my life. You must cherish it and don't destroy it." At the end, he added, "This is the most precious thing in my life."

The people present nodded one after another.

"Qingfeng, Ranran," he looked at his eldest son and daughter, who immediately stepped forward.

"Take good care of your mother," Luo Huaian still remembered his ex-wife, "She is also in the hospital, right?"

Luo Qingran nodded, Luo Huaian also said "hmm", and then asked: "Is she okay?"

"I've been feeling better these past two days," Luo Qingran replied, "I'll be able to be discharged from the hospital soon."

Luo Huaian nodded, and looked at Luo Susu again. She immediately understood and walked forward, crying, "Dad,"

"Susu, after daddy is gone," he looked at her tenderly, "don't let your mother worry about you anymore, you are so old now."

"Yeah," Luo Susu nodded while crying, "I know, don't worry, Dad."

"No one is protecting you now," he said with deep emotion, "You have to protect your mother."

"I know," Luo Susu cried and repeated, "Dad, I know."

Thinking of something, Luo Huaizhong looked at Pan Shufen again: "Is Shuyu here?"

She nodded: "It's outside."

"Tell her to come in."