Ji Wanyu looked at him, the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and fell down instantly. Baidu search to the power of literature

"Eric, you haven't changed at all" He was very well maintained, really not much different from when she left.

Time is like an arrow, and now she is in her forties, but he makes her feel that time has not passed, as if she has returned to more than 20 years ago.

He was still the one who regarded her as a good housekeeper for his daughter

"Miss" Eric finally came back to his senses and rushed forward, Ji Wanyu stretched out his hand, and he held it tightly.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but his eyes are red.

"Is Mrs. Eric okay?" Ji Wanyu couldn't hold back her tears, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't dare to call out Daddy Mommy.

Eric was shocked, and suddenly quieted down, Ji Wanyu felt his arm shake hard, and sadness immediately appeared in his eyes.

"How" Ji Wanyu's heart sank, and an ominous premonition rose, "Aren't they good?"

"Miss," Eric lowered his head, his face full of sorrow, and he turned sideways to signal her, "Let's go in first."

Ji Wanyu nodded and looked at Xia Tong, Eric also followed her line of sight, and the moment she saw Xia Tong, her eyes lit up.

"This is the daughter of the young lady" The beautiful and fair-skinned girl in front of her looks very similar to the young lady, especially between the eyebrows and eyes.

"Tongtong, this is Uncle Eric, he is the housekeeper of our Ji family, and he has been in the Ji family for more than thirty years." Ji Wanyu wiped the tears from his cheeks and introduced.

Xia Tong smiled slightly and called; "Uncle."

She smiled sweetly, and the lemon yellow knit looked particularly bright in the sun, reflecting her snow-white and translucent skin, beautiful to the bone.

Ric responded, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and his eyes were as loving as a father.

Xia Tong walked over to support his mother, and then everyone walked into the villa, Ji Wanyu got closer to the door, the stiffer his feet became, and when he reached the door, his knees were weak.

Fortunately, Xia Tong was by his side, and when he walked into the hall, Ji Wanyu understood the reason why Eric looked hesitant and his words flickered outside

In the center of the huge living room, there are two photos hanging side by side, and the photos with a white background are Ji Wanyu's parents

"Why" Ji Wanyu rushed forward and roared like crazy, "Why is this happening?"

She slapped against the wall, tears streaming down her face, her face ashen.

Xia Tong stared at the two photos, and the frontal photo with a white background was hung on the wall like this, which was clearly a posthumous photo

Her face was pale, the soles of her feet shook, and she almost couldn't stand on her feet, but the two little maids quickly supported her.

"Uncle" Xia Tong turned his head and looked at Eric on the side, at this moment he had already opened his eyes, and he couldn't bear to look at Ji Wanyu's grief-stricken face.

Such a scene made Xia Tong's heart sink to the bottom, grandparents and grandmothers, they really

"How could it be that I don't believe it, I don't believe it" Ji Wanyu was still in disbelief, constantly shaking his head, tears dripped on the carpet with his movements, and then spread like flowers.

"Miss" Eric stepped forward and took her shoulder, "Don't be sad, the lord and lady have forgiven you before they died, and they still ask me to find you no matter what"

"Forgive me" Ji Wanyu sneered, feeling extremely ironic, "People are gone, what's the use of forgiveness"

"Miss" Eric supported her and took her to the sofa to sit down, Ji Wanyu's whole body was trembling, feeling like she was going to faint at any time, and her face was terrifyingly pale. / Station pushes the black net