Jiang Ruyi hurriedly opened the letter, and just after reading the beginning, the tears that could not be stopped fell again.

The letter was written by Jiang Yin.

She said sorry to Jiang Ruyi in the letter, sorry for not being able to take care of her in the past few years of her brother's death, and even more sorry for not being able to help her in the most difficult time.

In the passbook is all her savings over the years, I hope Jiang Ruyi can accept it, and after returning to China, please ask her to give her a bouquet of flowers in front of her brother's tombstone and burn some paper money, which can be regarded as a little bit of her heart for her dead brother.

Jiang Ruyi couldn't stop crying.

First there were silent tears, then small sobs, and then I simply let go of my voice and began to cry.

Helpless, Xu Zhongbei had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road.

Parking the car, he opened the door and got out of the car, leaning against the door and lighting himself a cigarette.

He smoked a cigarette while listening to the movement inside the car.

It wasn't until he heard the woman's cry weaken, and then from weak to soft sobbing, that he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, pulled the car door and got into the car.

Jiang Ruyi, who had cried a lot, saw him get into the car, and twisted his head to the side in embarrassment, not daring to look at him.

Xu Zhongbei took the mineral water on the side, unscrewed it, and handed it to her.

"Drink some water."

Jiang Ruyi turned his head to look at him, his eyes were red, like a rabbit.

She reached for the water, took a sip, and handed it to him.

Xu Zhongbei reached out to take it, tightened the cap of the bottle, put the water aside, and then started the car.

The car was back on the road, and Xu Zhongbei held the steering wheel with one hand and turned on the music with the other.

The soothing light music sounded in her ears, gradually easing Jiang Ruyi's crying nerves, making her involuntarily relax a little bit.

Neither of them spoke, and they got on the highway in silence all the way.

When passing by a toll booth, Xu Zhongbei glanced at Jiang Ruyi, he originally thought that she was still immersed in sadness and didn't want to speak, who knows...... I fell asleep.

He withdrew his gaze, glanced ahead, and finally hooked the corners of his lips helplessly.

It's amazing.

.......

Jiang Ruyi slept all the way back to Paris.

When she got out of the car, her legs were weak and her brain was confused.

Xu Zhongbei parked the car and walked over, and when he saw that she was still standing in place, he couldn't help but grab her arm and take her into the hotel.

Jiang Ruyi was taken all the way to the door of the room by him.

Xu Zhongbei asked her: "What about the room card?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Ruyi glanced up at him, confused for a few seconds, and finally reacted, "Oh here." ”

She took out the room card from her bag, Xu Zhongbei reached out to take it, swiped the card to open the door, and pushed her in.

He didn't go in, just stood at the door, looked down at her, and couldn't help frowning when he saw her sleepwalking: "Do you know where you are now?" ”

"Well," Jiang Ruyi nodded very obediently, "It's in the hotel." ”

"That's good, don't run around, I'll have someone bring lunch in a moment."

"Oh."

"Wash your face first, it's as ugly as a ghost."

"Oh."

"I'm leaving."

"Oh."

Xu Zhongbei closed the door for her and turned to leave.

......

The door closed, and Jiang Ruyi turned around and went to the bedroom.

She put her things down, sat on the edge of the bed and came back to her senses for a while, and her mind began to work.

She got up and went into the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror.

His eyelids were swollen, his hair was messy, and his clothes were crumpled.......

Well, it's ugly as a ghost.

However, that guy's mouth is too poisonous.

Even if he is ugly, what does it have to do with him?