"......" Lu Fei sneered, not knowing whether he was weak or shy, he turned around and walked out, leaving without looking back.

Xi Jiangran stood at the door and continued to smoke, and when the door opened behind him, Shi Bo came over with his coat and put it on him, and said with a faint smile: "Mrs. is afraid that you will blow cold outside, so she asked me to send it." ”

He bit the tail of his cigarette, smiled faintly, his handsome face revealed gentleness, and hung his coat casually over his shoulders.

Shi Bo shook his hands coldly and chatted with him, "I just washed dishes with Mother Wu in the kitchen, I heard that in the past few days, Miss Song has always been sneaking around her home to see Xiaoquan?"

"Well, once or twice a day. ”

"Miss Song is really ...... I don't see my son's heart not dying. Shi Bo sighed, "Do you need me to find someone to warn her?"

The man hesitated for a few seconds and took the last puff of his cigarette: "Forget it." ”

That is all her spiritual sustenance, Xi Jiangran's heart is not made of iron, and she can feel that she is slowly becoming soft-hearted.

Maybe soon after, he will return Koizumi and let their mother and son live away from Rongcheng.

Shi Bo carefully looked at the man's lazy and handsome face, and made a summary: "Mr. Xi, after you and your wife are together, it seems that the whole person has become much softer. ”

"What soft?" Xi Jiangran glanced at him, but no one had ever commented on him with this word.

"Well, it's not like an emotionless robot like it used to be. ”

Shi Bo glanced at him carefully, and immediately cleared up, "It's not what I said, it's what I heard from other directors." ”

"I feel that you are treating people now, not only for the transfer of interests, but also for human feelings. ”

As a client, he himself doesn't seem to feel: "Is there one?"

"Yes, in the past, how could Miss Song harass you again and again, you drove her away. ”

Also, with his wife by his side, Mr. Xi laughed more often.

Xi Jiangran hooked his lower lip, which seemed to make some sense.

"Well, you've changed a lot with me. ”

Shi Bo's eyes lit up, and he was a little embarrassed: "Yes, have I changed, what has changed?"

He has known Mr. Xi for more than ten years, and he has never listened to his evaluation of himself.

Xi Jiangran pinched half of the cigarette butt between his fingers, "When I followed me at the beginning, I was stupid enough, and my brain was not good, but now I am getting more and more shrewd." ”

“......”

Shi Bogan raised the corners of his mouth, hehe, Mr. Xi's way of praising people is really unique.

——

After taking a shower and sitting at the head of the bed, Su Wanzheng rummaged through several WeChat contacts before finding her aunt's WeChat name.

My aunt's avatar is her triplet daughter, born in test tube, about to enter junior high school, and for the welfare policy, she specially immigrated to country J.

Click on the chat history, the most recent time was last year's New Year, and she transferred a red envelope of 10,000 yuan to her aunt.

The aunt accepted it, but didn't reply to her a word.

Su Wanzheng's mother's surname is Lu Mingyi, and her aunt's mother is four years old and her name is Lu Lian.

The Lu family used to start as a small business, and they were even average ordinary people.

The head of the family, Lu Qiong, has only two young daughters under his knees, Lu Yi and Lu Lian are very good-looking, and they both married good families in their 20s.

Su Wanzheng met her grandfather a few times with her mother when she was a child, he was very serious most of the time, and the atmosphere at home was not good.

But at the funeral of his mother's death, my grandfather was in tears, holding the photo of his daughter and crying until he almost fainted.

The internal injury was serious, and it didn't take long for him to fall seriously ill and go with his mother.

Su Wanzheng's relatives in her mother's house are also the only ones left.

She immigrated with her husband Gu Zeyu, and she never contacted her again except for the New Year's holidays.

This time, she dialed the WeChat voice because she wanted to talk to her aunt about the year again.

At that time, she remembered that her grandfather was in charge of finding someone to investigate and deal with her mother's funeral, and she didn't know if those documents were still there.

She had a very vague mental impression of the past, and she only remembered a frame, and she couldn't remember any details.

After dialing several times in a row, my aunt was connected, and it sounded like there were a lot of foreigners next to me, chatting about something.

Su Wanzheng immediately sat up straight and took the initiative to greet her: "Hey, auntie." ”

After a pause, the woman's indifferent voice came: "Zheng, is there something wrong? I'm on my way to work." ”

Oh, and the 12-hour time difference between that and China, it should be 10 o'clock in the morning.

Su Wanzheng lowered her head and touched her nose, and said in a faint voice: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly turned to the photo album and felt that I missed my mother and grandfather a little." ”

Lu Lian frowned slightly, and changed his stance in the subway: "People have been gone for so many years, and they haven't come out yet? Birth, old age, sickness and death are all predestined, and the people who go don't want you to think about it so much, don't think about it." ”

The words were piled up with not too distracting comfort, and Su Wanzheng smiled knowingly: "Auntie is right." Are you going back to China for the Chinese New Year, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we have a meal together?"

"Chinese New Year, then I definitely can't go back. My daughter went to a good high school, and I said that I would reward them for going to country M to play. ”

Lu Lian said to herself, and suddenly felt that her tone was not quite right, "Zheng, is something wrong with you?"

Su Wanzheng had expected that she would shirk it, and after the Lu family was empty, she stayed abroad with her husband for many years, and never went to the grave of her mother and grandfather.

Traditionally, my aunt is indeed an indifferent woman.

On the other hand, there is no one she can rely on in Rongcheng, and she also settled down with her husband.

Since the other party had no intention, Su Wanzheng didn't want to say too much to greet, so she lowered her eyes, and her voice floated a little cold: "Auntie, how did my mother die back then?"

Lu Lian stood in the subway, and the yin wind from the crack in the door drilled up her ankle in gusts, blowing her whole heart cold.

She stabilized her emotions and asked in a trembling voice, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

Hearing her aunt's voice trembling, Su Wanzheng squinted and smiled, trying to continue to stimulate her: "Mom gave me a dream some time ago, saying that she missed me and asked me to see her more, she especially likes the lilies I send every time." ”

Lu Lian staggered, his face a little pale.

"By the way, my mother also said that she died in vain, so I must find the reason for her death and give her justice. ”

Su Wanzheng suppressed her voice, "She, let me find you, auntie." ”

Lu Lian shivered, his black eyes were cold and fearful: "...... What are you looking for me for? It has nothing to do with me, I wasn't the one who investigated the cause of my sister's death back then, don't look for me. ”

"Then tell me, who investigated my mother's affairs back then? I'll go find him. ”

Lu Lian leaned against the car door, frowning and caressing his chest: "Zheng, it's been so long since this happened, don't you feel sorry for you when you turn it out and check it out? Now everyone lives each other's lives well, just don't forget the old people." ”

She listened, and the corners of her lips pulled sarcastically, "Auntie, if you unfortunately die one day, and your daughter hastily buries you, except for worshipping you every year, do you feel good?"

Lu Lian was speechless.

was trained by a junior, and every word was reasonable, which made Lu Lian's ears red.

Listening to her not speaking for a long time, still hesitating, Su Wanzheng continued to persuade: "Isn't my aunt in a hurry to go to work? You give me a phone number or address, and if I find that person, I won't come to you again." ”

It seemed that she was finally moved by her, Lu Lian sighed, "You stubborn girl, this stubborn temper, you will suffer in the future......"

She sent her a phone call on WeChat, "I really want to know, go find this police officer Mu, it was he who handed over your mother's death to your father." ”

Su Wanzheng let out a long sigh, "Thank you, auntie." ”

This phone call was not in vain, she held the phone in her hand, and she didn't rush to contact first, calculating the time Xi Jiangran should also go back to the bedroom.

Tomorrow onwards, she has time.

As she expected, she pretended to pick up the book and didn't read a few pages, and the door was pushed open.

The man walked in in a dark bathrobe, his hair still wet and dripping, along the graceful neck, across the Adam's apple, and then to the collarbone, so sexy that people reverie infinitely.

He leaned closer, a mist of water falling in his face, and the crisp scent of mint emanated from his body.

"Who are you talking to?"

As if he asked casually, Su Wanzheng put down the book lightly, took the towel hanging on his shoulder, and wiped the droplets on his cheeks: "My aunt." ”

Seeing that the man was puzzled, she said calmly and naturally: "I haven't been in touch for a long time, and I will say hello to the New Year." ”

"The reasons are vivid enough. He saw through her lie at a glance, "To be honest, do you miss your mother?"

I haven't seen her contact this aunt for a year and a half, and I was suddenly wronged, and after going home and crying, I called my aunt at night.

It's homesick.

Su Wanzheng was stunned, and secretly missed a shot in her heart, thinking that he had discovered the investigation.

She immediately hooked his neck, pouted her lips and was soft and coquettish: "You have a father's pain and mother's love, I don't have anything, of course I miss them, I think about them every day." ”

She was really soft today, delicate and seductive, tickling him straight to the heart.

His Adam's apple slowly moved, signaling an unforeseen danger.

Leaning over to lay her body flat, his arms pressed against her sides, and kissed her on the lips, "Do you want to do the same when you're by my side?"