Jiang Shunuan shook his head: "No, I just want to shoot it back and keep it for thought." ”

Sheng Jingheng snorted lightly, and left her room without saying anything more.

Jiang Shunuan took a shower, lay on the bed and looked at her contact records, in her previous life, because she ran after Shen Yi'an, she cut off her social circle, and she didn't even contact her best friends.

In this life, she wants to make amends.

She found her best friend's phone and called.

Unexpectedly, the answer over there was almost second, "Nuan Nuan, is it you?" ”

In her previous life, after Jiang Shunuan alienated her best friend Fan Yanxin, she basically didn't see her again, and she didn't have any contact in private, and she didn't know that she came to see her for the last time until she died.

Hearing Fan Yanxin's voice again after many years, a warmth rose in Jiang Shunuan's heart, her eyes were red, and her voice was a little choked: "It's me." ”

Fan Yanxin smiled over there, "I thought you really ignored me." ”

"No, how could it be, let's meet tomorrow?"

Jiang Shunuan wanted to apologize to her personally.

She remembered that in her previous life, Fan Yanxin was also very miserable by Jiang Qianqian for herself, but she only knew about it when she was dying.

Fan Yan readily agreed, and didn't seem to be angry because Jiang Shunuan ignored her before, "Okay, old place?" ”

Jiang Shunuan agreed here, and then hung up the phone.

She collapsed on the big bed, stared at the crystal chandelier above her head, and looked at it for a long time, a smile on the corner of her lips.

Reborn in a lifetime, it's finally too late for anything.

Jiang Shunuan got up early the next morning, and as soon as he washed up and went downstairs, he saw that in the living room downstairs, in addition to Sheng Jingheng, who had already gotten up, there were two other people.

Song Simo with her father.

Jiang Shunuan frowned slightly, and then went downstairs quietly, sat next to Sheng Jingheng, glanced at Song Simo and said, "It's early." ”

Song Simo was a little embarrassed, the last time she fought with Jiang Shunuan, she was much more miserable, and now she still has many scars on her face.

She hung her head and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Father Song hurriedly took the lead and said, "Mr. Sheng, yesterday you said that as long as we come to apologize, we can not put pressure on us. I brought her over early in the morning, hoping that Mr. Sheng could dissipate his anger. ”

Sheng Jingheng snorted lightly, looked sideways at Jiang Shunuan, and said, "It depends on what she means, after all, it wasn't me who was beaten." ”

Father Song moved his gaze to Jiang Shunuan again.

He had heard of the relationship between Jiang Shunuan and the two before, and only knew that Sheng Jingheng was the adopted son of the Jiang family, although they grew up together, their relationship was not good, and he didn't know why he was so protective of her now.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly lowered his head and said to Jiang Shunuan: "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, it's all Momo who is ignorant, please forgive her." ”

Jiang Shunuan clasped his hands to his chest and glanced at Song Simo lightly, who still kept his head down and hadn't said a word from the beginning to the present.

Jiang Shunuan said: "You are an elder, and besides, the person who fought with me is not you, Song Simo has to apologize to me personally." ”

Father Song naturally understood, he responded again and again, and then pushed Song Simo, "Quick, apologize to Miss Jiang." ”

Song Simo was unwilling, hesitant and refused to step forward.

She also thought that Pei Kangshi might come to save herself......

Jiang Shunuan only waited for a few seconds, then stood up and said, "In this case, I don't have time to spend it with you, today is my mother's death day, let's do this first." ”

After saying that, she was about to go out.

Seeing this, Father Song hurriedly stepped forward to grab her.

Sheng Jingheng saw it, his eyes darkened, "Let go." ”

Father Song quickly let go of Jiang Shunuan, and continued: "Miss Jiang, you wait......"

He shouted and pushed Song Simo, but the latter didn't react at all, Jiang Shunuan didn't give a chance, and left directly.

Sheng Jingheng glanced at Song Simo, Song Simo noticed his cold eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head, but he still refused to speak.

The corners of his lips curled up with a sneer, and he said, "Auntie, send off." ”

After speaking, he followed Jiang Shunuan.

Jiang Shunuan was not going to go to the company, she had just gotten into the back seat of the car, and when she saw Sheng Jingheng following into the car, she looked at him strangely, "What are you doing with me?" ”

Sheng Jingheng glanced at her and didn't speak.

Jiang Shunuan frowned slightly, and said to the driver, "Go to my mother's house." ”

Today is her mother's death day, she auctioned the house back, and plans to go back to have a look, and all the formalities have been completed today.

Sheng Jingheng heard her say this, but he didn't mean to leave, the car started, and he said, "Of course I want to go to my aunt's death day." ”

His voice was calm, and he couldn't hear any joy or anger, Jiang Shunuan didn't say anything more, she would never refuse him to worship his mother's death day.

The house is located in a high-end location, a place that can only be bought by means of status, and it is not a representation of money, but a symbol of power.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the compound.

It is a relatively old house, the decoration is very retro, and it is in a garden, it is a community, but the privacy is very strong, and the area of each house is large enough.

When Jiang Shunuan went in, he found that many things inside had not changed, whether it was the furniture or even the flowers in the garden.

The flowers bloom just right this season, and when the wind blows, they sway in the wind, and the brilliant colors are like broken colored jade beads, which is very beautiful.

Jiang Shunuan got out of the car and looked at this scene, and said strangely: "Didn't anyone buy this house before?" ”

Sheng Jingheng followed her, and the two went in one after the other, and he said, "Your father sold it directly to the people of the auction house, and no one has ever been here." ”

"But don't those people come in and deal with things?" Jiang Shunuan said, thinking of something, turned his head to look at Sheng Jingheng, with an inquiring look in his eyes, and said, "Or does it have something to do with you?" ”

Sheng Jingheng pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Jiang Shunuan didn't ask anymore, she had a faint answer in her heart, and she herself understood that she couldn't ask any definite answer in his mouth.

She familiarized herself into the living room of the house.

All the furnishings in it are the same as before her mother died, she basically lived here when she was a child, and with Sheng Jingheng and her mother, this place carries many of her memories.

Coming back again, Jiang Shunuan still felt that what happened in his previous life was like a dream.

She walked over to the incense table in the living room, where there was a picture of her mother, a young man smiling kindly, with a slight resemblance to herself.

Jiang Shunuan looked at her mother, her eyes were slightly red, "Mom, I've come to see you." ”

Next to her photo, there is a small urn.

When her mother died, she was still young, and Sheng Jingheng had not yet gained a foothold in the Jiang family, and her mother's funeral was all handled by Jiang Yunhao, and she did not set up a tombstone in the cemetery.