With a soft sigh, Ink Dye looked up at the mirror, which didn't bear the slightest resemblance to her familiar face. is about ten ** years old, except for being thinner and smaller, this face is a beauty.

Big eyes, shining with bright light, palm-sized little face pale without a trace of blood, dull hair yellow without the slightest vitality, how to look, how to look like malnutrition.

Although it is not as graceful and enchanting as in the previous life, it rarely gives people a pure and lovely feeling. I believe that if you take care of yourself, it will not be bad in time.

Looking up at the expensive wall clock at the head of the bed, five minutes had passed, and the person she was waiting for must be almost there. Just thinking about it, the footsteps in her ears came one after another.

"Buckle ......" A crisp knock sounded in her ears, and Mo Ran raised her eyebrows in surprise. I thought that the other party would break in unscrupulously, but I didn't want the other party to be a polite master.

"Please come in ......" Ink Dye's voice sounded hoarsely, and then a group of two people appeared in front of her.

The leader was an old man over the age of six, with gray hair, and a cane in a calm and relaxed manner. The expression is restrained and deep, with the majesty of an obvious superior, and if you look closely at his angular face, you must have been a handsome and mighty person when you were young.

To his left is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, dressed in a delicate suit that makes him look very stable. The handsome and thoughtful face is somewhat similar to the old man, and it should be his son.

What just made her strange was that she sensitively sensed that from the moment they entered the door, the other party's eyes were locked tightly on hers.

Excitement, reluctance, pity, love, self-blame, guilt...... All kinds of emotions were deeply enveloped in him, making the room inexplicably a little more depressed.

Dongfang Yi quietly looked at the woman in front of him, but he couldn't stop nodding in his heart.

It's rare for her to have such a calm heart at a young age, and this is really rare.

"Girl, don't you want me to sit down?" Dongfang Yi smiled and asked in a calm tone.

"Please, two!" Mo Ran endured the pain on her body, got up gracefully and led the two to the sofa, the other party was so polite, she naturally would not take the initiative to embarrass the other party. What's more, she also wanted to find out what she wanted to know from their mouths.

In the middle of the night, there was silence in the room. Dongfang Yi didn't speak, and Mo Ran naturally didn't speak, but he always smiled faintly and dealt with it decently.

She knew very well that the other party wanted to give her a dismount, and it would be up to her to see who could break the opponent's psychological defense first.

There was silence in the room. She has time, and she also believes that the other party is definitely much more curious about him than she is.

And at the moment. Everyone forgot that there was also a Dongfang Qin in the room whose hand was broken early and he was unconscious.

Finally, Dongfang Yi said as if gossiping: "Ink-dyed girl, I'm your grandfather, Dongfang Yi!" ”

Finally spoke, and a thin light crossed Lin Moran's eyes. She actually has the same name as this body, is this really fate?

But that's fine, it's too troublesome to get familiar with a name and change it again.

It's just that...... Dongfang Yi, why did she feel that this name was so familiar. It seems that in her memory, the business on the bright side of Yanmen is more or less related to the Oriental Group, and the chairman of the Oriental Group is called Dongfang Yi! But the old man in front of him could be that person?

If yes, that's really great. There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Mo Ran's mind turned quickly, and he nodded indifferently on his face, and then said, "Hello old man Dongfang." ”

Frowning slightly, it was obvious that Dongfang Yi was very dissatisfied with the title of ink dyeing, but he didn't stay long in this matter, but looked at the house with some vicissitudes of life and said: "This is the ancestral home of the Dongfang family, speaking of which is some years, the ink dyeing girl has been here for half a month, so let's live here in the future, I will disclose your identity as the eldest lady and compensate you well." It's just that I'm sorry about your mother's Lin Shaohua! ”

Nodding slightly, the smile on the corner of Mozhi's mouth did not disappear, although she could hear it now, but her face was silent.

When she first arrived, she also had the big tree of the Dongfang family, and she also had some reliance, and she would not refuse such a cheap thing.

Getting the ink dye's response, Dongfang Yi was naturally happy. Some mistakes have happened, and he will try his best to make up for them. Now that he threw out an olive branch, the other party is willing to take it, which shows that there is still room to make up for it.

It's just that what he is worried about is whether such a pure and intelligent child can survive in this complex environment, and he feels that he needs to mention the other party......

"Ink-dyed girl, the heirs of our Oriental family are thin, my old man can only say that you want the life you want, but as a big family, the forces behind the Oriental Group are intricate, and if you are not careful, you will never recover. I hope you, girl, are mentally prepared! Dongfang Yi said in a somewhat heavy tone.

To be honest, he was not sure that he would be able to protect her life safe and sound for the rest of her life, and even now, he still didn't know whether it was right or wrong to bring her back like this.

Mo Ran listened quietly, she really didn't guess wrong, it was really the head of the Eastern Bloc. It's just that what is he hinting at himself?

Let her learn to protect herself? Or is it to let her retreat in the face of difficulties, automatically choose a dull life to survive, and completely hide from the crisis?

Gently hooking his lips, the ink dye chuckled. If it is the former master of this body, she will definitely not survive, just look at the mottled traces of this body.

However, for her, there were countless assassinations and conspiracies in her previous life, so what was that? What's more, for the sake of Daddy and Yanmen, this step is imperative for her.

Looking at Dongfang Yi calmly, Mo Ran chuckled and said, "I think it's good to live here." I live by the principle that if anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, and if anyone offends me. Cut the grass and eradicate the roots! ”

The calm attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor rash, not refuting, not justifying, not flattering, and not flattering. Just a shallow smile, bravely meeting his gaze, this is the life she chooses, and she is naturally responsible.

"Good!" Dongfang Yi laughed, he was very satisfied with this little granddaughter, although she didn't want to call herself grandpa, but after all, she had the blood of their Dongfang family in her bones, and he believed that he would always be able to move her.

"I have one condition, though!" As soon as the words turned, Mo Ran raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Yi and spoke seriously.

"Oh?"

"I can live here without going into the past. But I'm going to take my mother's last name! "Neither humble nor arrogant, Linmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said firmly.

As the eldest lady of Yanmen, An Neng took someone else's surname, which let her father know that he didn't peel her alive. What's more, this is the only thing she can use to miss Daddy.