The letter was in Wu Dequan's hands, and Qiao Fangyin didn't see it very clearly.

Read it all over again. Qiao Fangyin took it and looked at it again.

Quiet letter: See that the letter is safe. I don't know what to write and look up, I want to call Dad, Mom, but I'm not qualified, I'm leaving.

Thank you for making my life so happy, and I don't want to talk about happiness.

When my aunt held my hand for the first time, I knew it was my mother's temperature. I took the necklace you gave me, and you said that it was a dowry from my mother. I'm so grateful for God's mercy on me.

Anything I say can make you laugh, because I love to see you laugh, and your smile is so kind. Like the rain and dew in the morning, like the sunset in the evening. It's just Mom's smile.

Qiao Fangyin covered her mouth with a tissue paper, her choked shoulders twitching.

Wu Dequan was not a taste at all, he put his hand around Qiao Fangyin's shoulder.

She continued to look at the quiet letter.

Some of the words on the letter paper were melted away by tears.

I have made a lot of suggestions for the renovation of the new house, and you have always been on my side. The clothes I picked, you always said that I looked good. I'm so gluttonous, you just like it.

I'm spoilt for choice with you. I forgot that I was greedy, maybe God only arranged for me to give me five points, but I was greedy for ten points. Now God has punished me, and I have to take it back.

Qiao Fangyin held the letter paper, her voice trembling. "Aren't they fine when the two of them go back, didn't Junke call and ask the aunt at home to cook and send it over, why are you leaving?

Of course, Wu Dequan didn't know what was going on. "Maybe the little couple has a conflict at home, we'll find out later. ”

"I really treat her as a daughter, she can't go!" Qiao Fangyin was helpless. Although she didn't spend so much time with Quiet, she really liked Quiet.

Wu Dequan wiped tears for Qiao Fangyin. "If you can't leave, you must be in conflict and have a bickering. Let's just go and persuade them. ”

Qiao Fangyin then read the letter.

When I was a child, I watched a TV series, the little girl in the play has a close-fitting purse, which contains all her favorite things, and I also have a purse, which contains your care and care for me, as well as the maternal love that you really make me feel.

I'm sorry, I don't have a chance to repay you. I'm leaving Junke.

I don't have a chance to marry Junke, and I can't accept the jewelry you gave me.

I won't be the daughter-in-law of the Wu family anymore, and I can't accept the things of Junke's grandparents.

I can't take Yisen's shares, and when you go through the formalities, I'll sign it.

May you be healthy and happy.

Quiet, word.

"Twist, quarrel. Why can't I get through the phone, why do you give us everything back?"

Qiao Fangyin could feel the desperation of the silence when writing the letter.

The car was still gambling, Qiao Fangyin looked out of the car window, and there were still two intersections to Wu Junke's house.

"I can't wait, get out of the car, let's walk over. ”

Wu Dequan nodded. opened the car door and got out of the car with Qiao Fangyin.

Sister Qin also got out of the car.

When they arrived at Wu Junke's doorstep, Kong Wen was already there.

Before going out, Wu Dequan asked him to rush over too.

Kong Wen also had a man by his side, carrying a toolbox.

"I checked the surveillance of this corridor, and quietly left in the early hours of the morning, bringing a suitcase. Junke went in last night and didn't come out. ”

Kong Wen does not have a sense of color, and is very rational to take his thoughts in other directions.

"What nonsense are you talking about, how could Xiao An do such a thing. ”

Kong Wen has known Qiao Fangyin for decades, and she rarely even speaks loudly.

Wu Dequan noticed the person behind Kong Wen. "Is it the master who opened the door?"

"Yes, but you can't unlock it without the owner. ”

"How long will it take to open?" asked Wu Dequan.

"This lock is complicated, I don't open it often, I don't know how long it is. It's also possible that it won't open for a few hours. "The master who picked the lock was afraid that he would not be able to open it for a while and would be scolded, so he said it first.

Wu Dequan approached the door and pressed the password, wrong. He pressed 3 sets of numbers in a row, but they were all wrong. He slammed the door hard. "Lao Kong, find a few people to unload this door, even if you knock the wall down, it doesn't matter. ”

Wu Dequan gave an order, and Kong Wen immediately went to execute.

As soon as he took a few steps, he was stopped by Wu Dequan.

Kong Wen turned around and saw Wu Dequan squatting down and picking up a card from under the floor mat at the door.

The card was left quietly, and she presumably placed it under the floor mat. I showed a little corner so that people could find out, but I was too nervous to notice it just now.

Wu Dequan will find out because he found it when he lowered his head and pressed the password.

The card is the same size as the bank card, and it should be the electronic access card of this gate, and Wu Dequan put the card in the induction area on the door lock. I only heard the click of the lock cylinder.

The door opened.

Wu Dequan and Qiao Fangyin didn't have time to change their shoes and rushed in.

Kong Wen gave the locksmith money and asked him to leave.

The curtains in the living room were drawn tightly, and the whole living room was still like night. Wu Junke slept on the sofa, motionless.

Wu Dequan called Wu Junke's name, and there was a reaction, but he didn't wake up.

Wu Dequan increased his strength and slapped Wu Junke's face with his palm.

Wu Junke woke up.

Wu Junke watched so many people appear in front of him, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while. "Why are you here?"

Qiao Fangyin held the letter in her hand. "Where's Xiao An?"

Wu Junke only thought it was still night. "She slept in her room. ”

Wu Dequan walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The sunlight rushed in, and the demonstration came to Wu Junke's eyes.

Wu Junke felt that the situation was not good, so he rushed to the bedroom with a roll. The door to the room was open, and it was empty.

Wu Dequan could already conclude that he was quietly gone. He told Kong Wen to find someone in the living room outside.

Wu Junke opened the door of the study, opened the door of the cloakroom, and went to the bathroom to look for it, but there was no kitchen.

He ran back to the living room and picked up his phone. He noticed that the mobile phone was turned to silent, and there were dozens of missed calls, and the mobile phone was about to run out of battery. missed the call, except for Sister Qin, Kong Wen, and Yan Zihui, but there was no quiet call.

He dialed the quiet phone and turned it off.

Qiao Fangyin noticed something on the table. A ring and a note.

"Jun Ke, Xiao An wrote. ”

Qiao Fangyin's ring and note were handed over to Wu Junke's hand.

Write quietly: In your milk last night, add two sleeping pills. It's been a long time since you've slept soundly. I put my phone on silent.

Let's separate when we are still glamorous, I don't want me to be like a resentful woman, wondering all day whether you went to her again, whether you hugged her, kissed her.

It's good for you to be harmonious, and I don't want to hold your scattered disciples and leave them in pairs on the lonely lake.

Let's go, don't look for me, even if you find me, we won't be able to go back.

You throw away my stuff, I won't come back to clean it up.

Wu Junke covered his face with a letter paper, and the green tendons began to burst out from his neck and spread to his forehead. He was in so much pain that he couldn't scream. A few words of silence pushed him into the abyss.

Wu Junke's appearance made Qiao Fangyin's heart break out. When Yan Zihui had an accident, he didn't see him so desperate.

"Junke, don't worry. Your father asked Lao Kong to find it, and after you found it, you apologized to Xiao An, if she didn't forgive you, I would apologize to her. ”

Qiao Fangyin can do anything for the sake of her son, not to mention that she doesn't want to lose her quiet.

Wu Dequan looked at Wu Junke's appearance and felt distressed. Seeing Qiao Fangyin's distressed appearance, he was angry again. "I told you not to touch Yan Zihui, if you just don't listen, she will be a scourge!"

Wu Junke no longer talked back.

Wu Junke saw the letter Qiao Fangyin was holding in his hand and snatched it to look at it.

He looked down word by word, feeling his blood clotting little by little.

He slept in the living room in the middle of the night last night, and heard a sound from the kitchen, which was quietly cooking instant noodles, although his face was expressionless, he seemed to feel that she was softening.

Quiet warmed a glass of milk for Wu Junke to drink, and Wu Junke felt that maybe Quiet had indeed calmed down.

But now, judging from the letters and notes left by Jingjing, as well as the jewelry she went to Wu's house yesterday, she has long been determined to do so.

Maybe on the night before, she didn't promise her to cut off contact with Yan Zihui, so she decided.

Wu Junke's cell phone rang. He wanted to be quiet. It's better to be quiet and say on the phone: Now that you know you're scared, come and pick me up.

The call was made by Yan Zihui. Wu Junke picked up the phone and was about to smash it on the ground, the ringtone stopped in this second, and there were photos of him quietly wearing a wedding dress on the mobile phone screen, smiling so beautifully.

Wu Junke began to cry loudly.

Qiao Fangyin cried because of her son, cried because she was quiet, and cried because she seemed to have lost another daughter.

Wu Dequan couldn't bear to criticize Wu Junke anymore. A generation of heroes in the mall, with moist eyes.

Sister Qin walked to the corridor outside the door and wiped her tears, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and smelled the ointment on her wrist, which was quietly given to her.

……

Quietly take the first flight to Hong Kong, transfer from Hong Kong to the next destination.

The flight was delayed and she was stranded in the departure hall.

She has been to Hong Kong countless times for business, and her favorite thing is to visit duty-free shops. The duty-free shops at Hong Kong Airport are easy to visit, so she is always reminded not to miss her flight.

And today she doesn't want to buy anything.

Before going to Wu's house yesterday, she re-applied for a mobile phone card and changed it to a new number.

The waiting hall was full of people, but Quiet felt isolated and helpless, and she felt scared.

She wanted to find someone, even if she didn't say anything, she was hugged, and she cried happily.

Quiet now plugs in a new card. She dialed Wang Anchor's phone, but never called.

Quietly remembered that Ruan Qing said that Wang Anchor and Cheng Fan had a sprout. She gave up, and since Wang Anchor could start again, don't bother him anymore. Quiet doesn't want to be Yan Zihui's character.

She dialed Ruan Qing's phone and didn't call. Because with her understanding of Ruan Qing, Ruan Qing should cry worse than her, and Wang Anchor will know in two minutes.

In the end, she dialed Yang Yilan's phone, but she still couldn't dial it. I'm afraid that Yang Yilan will worry about her.

Silence still turned off the phone. She smiled bitterly, her eyes were half-submerged, she had lived for more than thirty years, and there was no one to talk to about such a situation at the moment.

A little girl of four or five years old came over. He handed Quiet a piece of tissue paper. "Sister, are you crying, wipe your tears. ”

The innocent appearance of the little girl.

"I'm an aunt, not a sister. Quiet took the little girl's tissue.

"Auntie, are you sad?" the little girl raised her head, her eyes clear.

Silence held back tears and shook her head.

The little girl lowered her head and opened her small satchel with her little hands, took out a candy and stuffed it into the quiet palm. "Auntie, give you a candy to eat, as soon as I cry, my mother will give me candy, and my mother said that the sugar is sweet, and I won't be sad if I eat it. ”

Quiet bit her lip desperately. "Thank you. ”

The little girl's mother called her not far away.

"Goodbye, Auntie. ”

"Goodbye. ”

The little girl jumped away.

Quietly looking at the candy, she couldn't restrain her emotions, Wu Junke's various goodies were not quiet sugar, she leaned on the suitcase with her hands over her head and cried.

Quiet in his thirties, once again out of love, in the crowded airport, can only lean on the suitcase, crying until exhausted.