If the person on the bed is Su Ranshuang, who is she?

"Mother, you have thrown me into the Grange while I was still a baby, and I have left it alone for eighteen years, but why do you ...... Why should I be stripped of my identity? Su Ranshuang's heart ached, as if someone had repeatedly hit the softest part of her heart with a wooden stick, and the pain made her tremble.

Seeing that Su Ranshuang didn't speak, the chief manager hurriedly said: "Mrs., this girl has never been a subordinate before, and she doesn't understand the rules, why don't you take her to train and let her serve the eldest lady?" ”

"I know how to serve people, please don't send me away, beg the eldest lady to have mercy on me, since I have the same name as the eldest lady, please give the name to the lady." Su Ranshuang held back her grief and cheered up, the Su family is in this state now, it is even more necessary for her to investigate it carefully, and staying by Su Huanhuan's side is undoubtedly a good time.

Mrs. Su glanced at Su Ranshuang, turned back to her daughter and said, "Huanhuan, are you happy with this girl?" ”

"Mother, Master Hou is coming soon, I'm too late, just her!" After that, Su Huanhuan pushed the quilt very impatiently, pointed at Su Ranshuang arrogantly and said, "Come and comb my hair." ”

"Yes!" Su Ranshuang went with Su Huanhuan to comb her hair.

Mourning Hall.

Su Ranshuang changed into the goose yellow skirt worn by the maids of the Su family, and followed Su Huanhuan to the mourning hall, as soon as she entered the door, she was scolded by a middle-aged man in a low voice, "What do you look like, your grandmother loves you so much on weekdays, and you can't come and kneel for me." ”

This person...... It's her...... No, it's Su Huanhuan's father.

Su Ranshuang's sad state of mind seemed to be numb by stimulation, and it was not as uncomfortable as it was at the beginning, and she now had only one wish in her heart, that is, to investigate the ins and outs of the matter.

Anyway...... She has been lonely for not a year or two, but eighteen years.

"The town is far away!" The porter shouted, and the Su family couldn't sit still in the mourning hall, especially Su Huanhuan, who was about to stand up and run out, but was scolded by Su's father: "You kneel for me." ”

Su Huanhuan was stupid and didn't dare to speak.

Only then did Father Su get up and go to greet him.

From a distance, Su Ranshuang saw Ji Xiaohan, who was dressed in a black robe, walking towards the mourning hall without a hurry under the leadership of Su's father.

She stood beside Su Huanhuan, condescendingly observing Su Huanhuan's demeanor, and seeing Ji Xiaohan walking towards this side, Su Huanhuan's expression was as eager as wanting to pounce.

Ji Xiaohan is this person, Rao is walking leisurely like this, and he also has a strong aura, everywhere he goes, he only glanced slightly, and the people around him were silent, bowing their heads and respectfully welcoming him into the house.

And he was already accustomed to the life of the stars holding the moon, after entering the mourning hall, he first burned incense and worshipped, and then said to Su's father: "Uncle Shi, forgive me, I went to a foreign place the day before yesterday, but I didn't know ...... grandmother."

"Mother is in a hurry, no one expected that Hou Ye took time out of his busy schedule to come back, Uncle Shi is already grateful, I heard that you came back in a hurry last night, have you rested well?"

Su Ranshuang's heart was cold, her father was still shushing outsiders, and outsiders were still like this, hehe!

Suddenly, Ji Xiaohan turned his head and stared at her with a straight gaze.

Su Ranshuang's heart trembled, and she subconsciously took a step back, but when she thought of her purpose, she held back her fear and stood still.

originally thought that after a quick glance last night, Ji Xiaohan couldn't remember her at all, but now it seems that he has recognized her, if Ji Xiaohan tells her about it, wouldn't the people of the Su family find out that she is Su Ranshuang?

"Please, don't look at me!" Su Ranshuang prayed with her eyes.

But Ji Xiaohan was indifferent, still looking at her directly.

Su Ranshuang avoided Ji Xiaohan's gaze, her fingers grabbed her shirt tightly, her heart twitched one by one, like a pair of ruthless hands, pulling the impermeable black silk in front of her, all around was thick black, only there was a trace of light in front of her.

At this time, Ji Xiaohan spoke.

And the light, it seems, is also gone!