"Miss Shu." Mother Liu walked out, compared to more than two years ago, she looked a lot older, and her mental state was not very good, when she smiled at Shu Jie, it didn't look like she was laughing, but more like the skin on her face was pulling.

She made a gesture of inviting Shu Jie in, and made a pun: "Please come in, my wife has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Shu Jie sneered, even if she was forcibly brought, she didn't show any timidity, and walked in with her chest straight.

As soon as she entered the door of the villa, Shu Jie smelled a very strong scent of smoke, so thick that it seemed to have stained the whole house.

Shu Jie frowned, and Mother Liu next to her seemed to see what she was thinking, and explained in a low voice: "My wife is kind to the Buddha, but her health is not good, so she can only burn some incense in the house all these years." ”

Kindness?

Shu Jie's sarcastic smile is indeed kindness, using the hospital as a cover to do such a thing that is unconscionable, just to make her heart feel better, this is indeed kindness.

Seeing the sarcastic smile on the corner of Shu Jie's mouth, Mother Liu seemed to be a little unhappy, and said with a straight face: "Miss Shu, you are not my wife, you don't know what she has suffered all these years!" ”

"Really?" Shu Jie asked lightly, but her casual attitude made Mother Liu even more uncomfortable, and she wanted to say something, but the voice of Mrs. Yuan came from the house.

"Mother Liu, is Xiaojie here?"

Mother Liu put away her attitude just now, lowered her head, and asked her to go to the house very respectfully.

When Shu Jie walked at the top of the stairs, her eyes stayed on the most conspicuous mural for a few seconds.

Yuan Man'er.

Maybe it's an outsider, she can't see any shadow of Yuan Man'er from her daughter anyway, she really doesn't understand why Old Madam Yuan is so sure that her Jiaojiao will be her daughter.

When Shu Jie walked outside, she felt that the fragrance in the living room was very strong, and when she arrived in Mrs. Yuan's room, she found that relatively speaking, the outside was really nothing.

Old Madam Yuan's room not only has a strong scent, but also a thin smoke swirling, Shu Jie looked at Old Madam Yuan who was sitting on the bed, looking already in a state of twilight, and was slightly surprised in her heart.

When I saw Mrs. Yuan a few years ago, she was still in good spirits, and now she ...... Shu Jie felt that she could clearly feel that life was passing in her body, and she might not have much time.

Her eyes, which had been sturdy in the past, were now cloudy, but when she came in, they were noticeably more radiant.

"Mother Liu, you go out first." Old Madam Yuan's eyes were looking at Shu Jie, but the words were said to Mother Liu.

Mother Liu glanced at Shu Jie, hesitated for two seconds before turning around and going out, and took the door.

As soon as Mother Liu went out, Shu Jie and Mrs. Yuan were left in the house, one lying and the other standing.

Thin smoke lingered around the two of them, and neither of them spoke first.

The atmosphere was calm and oppressive.

The two of them seemed to be waiting for each other to speak, and in the end, it was Old Madam Yuan's cough that broke the silence.

Old Madam Yuan looked at her and smiled bitterly: "At your age, there are few people who are so calm." ”

Shu Jie didn't speak, and Mrs. Yuan probably didn't expect her to speak, she touched the quilt covering her body with her dry hand, which was a set of hand-embroidered brocade quilts, embroidered with five sons winning the championship pattern.