Ji Qiao Xi found that his mother was sometimes very wise. Indeed, the right to handle these photos fell into the hands of others. He really didn't know what others would do. After all, the wedding photo is not silent. There is her on it.
"Well, I'll go back!"
"I'll go with you?"
"No, mom, I'm fine now. Just take care of Qiao Yan here. I took care of it and went home
"Well, keep in touch with me with your cell phone on."
Geoffrey called the studio again and contacted the front desk.
In an hour.
She got out of the taxi at the gate of the community.
Standing on the side of the road, looking at the villa from a distance, she always had a feeling of exclusion.
She didn't want to come back.
If silence can escape from prison, he should return here at the first time, right?
Though she thought so in her mind, her steps didn't stop.
After brushing the card at the door, I went into the community.
At this time, the sun has not yet set, warm in the face.
She walked slowly to the door.
When I was about to open the door, I heard something moving in the room.
She put her ear to the door and listened. There was a sound inside, and it was obvious.
She stepped back in fright. Did she come back in silence?
Micro Zheng, the door suddenly opened, a slightly fat middle-aged woman stood in front of her.
The woman was dressed in a blue uniform, her hair was neatly combed, and she looked very neat.
"Who are you?"
Jijosh searched in his mind, but did not remember where he had seen the woman.
"Are you Mrs. Shen?" With a polite smile, the woman opened the door a little wider and introduced herself, "I'm Mrs. Yang, a part-time worker. It's Mr. Shen who hired me to come here three times a week to clean up. It's very rare that you are at home, so I haven't met you. "
It's a relief to Geoffrey.
She knows about hiring hourly workers.
Shen Mo is a very clean person, but he is usually busy and almost has no time to clean the room, so all this is left to the hourly workers.
She also knew that the hourly worker she was looking for was the best in the industry.
She nodded and came in.
She remembers that when Xie Yinglun came last time, the police also came here to search, and the room was a bit messy.
And now, everything's clean again.
The withered flowers on the table were replaced with fresh flowers, and the rich bamboo was replaced with water
"Be careful, madam. I've just mopped the floor. It's slippery..."
Mrs. Yang bent down and handed the slippers to jijosh.
Ji Qiaoxi was stunned for a while. "Don't call me Mrs. Shen. My name is Ji!"
"Oh, Hello, Miss Ji!"
Geoffrey nodded. "You did a good job, but from now on, you may not need to come back."
"Is Miss Ji going to fire me?" Mrs. Yang is a little flustered.
"No, but... The owner of the house may never come back. And I may not come in the future, so I can't pay you any more. "
"If it's because of the salary, Miss Ji doesn't have to worry. Mr. Shen has paid me three years' salary."
"Oh, all right! Since he hired you, you can go on! "
"Well, I've finished my hygiene today. If Miss Ji doesn't have other requirements, I'll go first."
"Well, good!"
Mrs. Yang cleaned up her tools, went out with a smile, and politely closed the door.
Ten minutes later, the delivery man of the studio came.
A man and a woman, carrying several big picture frames on their backs
"Miss Ji, we are also responsible for the installation. Look, where is the better place to hang this picture of oil painting? Other guests generally like to hang it in the bedroom, while others like to hang it in the living room to see what you and your husband like. " The man was very enthusiastic, half kneeling on the ground and tearing open the big picture frames.
There are six oil painting versions, which are basically enlarged versions of white yarn.
In fact, after taking photos, there was a project to select photos and customize frames.
However, at that time, geotrichia was in a bad mood and did not want to choose.
So, all of these are chosen by silence.
At this time, all these photos were torn off the dust cover outside, and she was clear at a glance.
She thought it was ugly.
Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.
The feeling that she nestled in his arms was a special warmth and happiness.
In particular, there is a picture of two people standing in the woods, the sun falling from the top of his head, he hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her head, especially affectionate.
There was a strong sense of happiness in his smile.
She looked at it and felt suffocated.
"Don't hang up. Please leave all these here. You can go."
At this time, Geoffrey's attitude is indifferent.
"OK, please sign here!"
The woman handed over a list, and Geoffrey signed it.
Soon the two men left.
In addition to the oil painting version, there are several small size versions such as crystal photo frames.
She cast a glance and then drew back.
She sat on the sofa alone for a long time, watching it getting late, when she was going to leave.
Another man came in a hurry outside the door.
"Mr. Xie?"
She held the doorframe and looked at him.
In the twilight, Xie Yinglun's face was a little serious.
"Well, I saw Qiao Yan in the hospital just now. Your mother said you were here, so I came here."
Jiqiao Xi subconsciously in the heart of a tight, "is silence and escape?"
She flashed a helpless smile from the corner of her lips. Without waiting for Xie Yinglun to reply, she said, "I knew that he has many skills. If you don't pay attention, you'll find another loophole. "
"Forget it, I've been mentally prepared for a long time. He wants revenge or something. I'm not afraid... "
Ji said for a long time, looked up and found that Xie Yinglun just looked at her, did not speak.
She just stepped back, "sorry, you come in!"
Xie Yinglun came in and stood in front of her. After a long silence, she took out a letter from her pocket.
It's a brown envelope. It looks thick.
Nowadays, few people write letters, and envelopes have become a rarity.
Ji Qiao Xi stares at this envelope and looks at Xie Ying Lun in bewilderment, "what is this?"
Xie Yinglun lowered her eyes. "My task is finished. I'm leaving Shenzhen next month. I may not have a chance to come back in the future. I came here today to say goodbye to you. "
"Oh, that letter..." jijosh's heart drifted aimlessly. She tried to understand Xie Yinglun's words, but finally found that she couldn't understand them.
"Er... It's ridiculous to say that you are the only relative that can be contacted in the end... Silent!"
"Oh
"There is a receipt in it. You can go to the funeral home to collect his ashes with this receipt!"
Ji Qiaoxi has never been able to understand Xie Yinglun's words, nor did he answer the envelope, "Mr. Xie, what are you talking about? What ashes? "