Chapter 410: Grief

When two people are together, Shi Sui rarely has such a moment, and Shi Sui has always been thoughtful about Jiang Yan.

Since Shi Sui brought up this kind of thing, it means that Shi Sui really wants to solve this matter clearly.

Looking at Shi Sui's eyes, Jiang Yan really couldn't say a word.

In fact, the work and company affairs are not serious for Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan said that, completely out of concern for his age-old body.

The doctor once said that the body of the present year cannot be tossed.

Shi Sui should have a good rest, which can ensure that Shi Sui's life is relatively stable, and it can also ensure that Shi Sui will not have too serious side effects when he remembers and remembers.

So when Shi Sui put forward that sentence, Jiang Yan's first reaction was to let Shi Sui sleep.

Of course, Jiang Yan can choose to say a few words casually and explain it clearly.

But Jiang Yan felt that this matter was too important for Shi Sui, Jiang Yan wanted to wait until Shi Sui rested, and when Shi Sui adjusted himself steadily and had a lot of time, he would talk to Shi Sui well.

Taking a long breath, Jiang Yan felt that thinking like this was the best thing for Shi Sui.

But at this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly realized that for Shi Sui, at least for today's Shi Sui, Jiang Yan should talk to Shi Sui.

After realizing this, Jiang Yan exhaled.

He looked up at the time and saw that it was early morning, very close to dawn.

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone, sent a few simple messages to Wang Quan, and put the mobile phone down directly.

Jiang Yan looked at the little girl in front of him with a pair of eyes very seriously, and said softly, "Since our family wants to know, then I will talk about it."

For a long time, Shi Sui felt that he was not listening to his past, but a slightly distorted story.

The story is magnificent, but at the same time tinged with a touch of melancholy.

It's clearly Shi Sui's own story, but when Shi Sui listens to it, he always feels as if something is isolated in front of him.

Listening to the words that came out of Jiang Yan's mouth, Shi Sui felt that these stories didn't look like they would happen to him.

She exhaled a long breath, and felt as if something was holding her left chest, but something was letting go.

It's an indescribable taste.

After Shi Sui woke up, he had been living for a long time, so Shi Sui was actually very accepting of his current life.

At this moment, he suddenly received such a world, and for a while, he only felt that his world at this time seemed to have collapsed.

After a long, long time, knowing that the story was coming to an end, a certain box on the left chest of Shi Sui seemed to be suddenly opened, and then a flood poured in.

Shi Sui felt as if his heart had been suddenly torn open, and then a cold wind poured in, and then like a violent storm, a large area of emotions suddenly poured in.

She sniffled, feeling as if she was about to be overwhelmed by emotion.

The misty sensation floated very quickly to the eye sockets of the old age, and the sourness in the eye sockets was extremely strong at this moment.

Xu was because Fang Cai didn't accept these things, so when Shi Sui really received these things at this moment, Shi Sui felt like he was being slammed.

Tears flowed out like a flood, and Shi Sui felt that he was trembling all over, and he couldn't control himself at all.

Looking at the appearance of the age in front of him, Jiang Yan felt as if his left chest was being slammed down.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the little face of the old man, and his eyes looked distressed.

Jiang Yan didn't care about continuing to speak, but continued to move forward, he put his lips to Shi Sui's lips, and kissed away Shi Sui's tears little by little.

Jiang Yan felt so distressed, he wanted to do something for Shi Sui, but Jiang Yan knew that this was an emotion that Shi Sui had to face.

In this case, ginger

Yan could only stretch out his hand, gently touch Shi Sui's head, and let the other party lean into his arms.

At the same time, Jiang Yan turned on the screen of his mobile phone, and in Jiang Yan's mobile phone, all of them were evidence that he told Jiang Yan at the age that he knew that Jiang Yan was not the enemy who killed his mother.

Looking down at the evidence on the screen, Shi Sui slowly closed his eyes.

In fact, Jiang Yan didn't need to tell Shi Sui about this, because in Jiang Yan's narration, Shi Sui was enough to believe it.

Now that Jiang Yan has spoken out about this, his age will only deepen his trust.

Looking at the evidence in front of him, Shi Sui's tears were still flowing out uncontrollably.

She sniffled, feeling as if she had been forced into something.

So his real enemy is Jiang Xuelin.

So in my seemingly beautiful life, there is actually so much ulterior hatred.

So the fact that my life is so easy now is entirely because Jiang Yan has built a perfect world for himself.

The ease of his time during this period of time was all obtained in Jiang Yan's hands.

Looking at the emotions between Shi Sui's eyebrows and eyes, Jiang Yan rarely didn't see the other party's thoughts.

He leaned forward, gently touching the corner of his forehead with the tip of his nose.

Close at hand, Jiang Yan's tone was extremely gentle.

He let out a long breath, "That's about it."

Jiang Yan once expected that after he talked to Shi Sui, Shi Sui would cry and collapse.

But now that he saw Shi Sui, Jiang Yan realized that he had completely underestimated Shi Sui's grief for this matter.

In fact, if a person is excessively sad about something, then what he shows should not be crying, but a kind of sadness that cannot be released.

That kind of grief is extremely uncomfortable and can suffocate people.

Jiang Yan looked at such an age, and he was so distressed.

He hugged the little girl in front of him tightly, and his tone even had a hint of begging.

Jiang Yan said word by word, "Sui, either you cry, okay, or you cry, okay."

On weekdays, there are times when he cries, but when he is like this, Jiang Yan has never seen it.

Compared with the time when he kept shedding tears on weekdays, Jiang Yan was so afraid that the age would be like this.

Although Jiang Yan kept persuading, the tears of the year were visibly dry with the naked eye.

She pursed her lips tightly, feeling that she couldn't cry at all.

The state of the person in front of him became worrying little by little, and Jiang Yan couldn't stand it at all.

He coaxed one by one, "Years old, let's cry, cry, okay?"

Looking at Shi Sui's appearance, Jiang Yan couldn't wait to slaughter Jiang Xuelin now, it was this person who made his little guy look like this.