Chapter 554

But it does seem to think so.

Finally, it's Ji Yunan's car driven by Wei'an.

The car will be parked in Ji's underground parking lot, when Sheng did not go up, directly gave the key to the front desk, and then sat in Wei An's car to find a house.

As soon as she left, Ji Yunan went back to the company.

Front desk: "Mr. Ji, your car key was just brought by the Secretary and put here."

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Weian doesn't have any requirements for the house. It's ok if the public security is good. Under this condition, the area has been reduced by half. In addition, it's convenient to go to work, so there are only a few places that meet the requirements.

He had a lot of friends in New York, and the house was soon settled.

It's just a few years old, and the interior decoration is great.

Most of all, there is a park nearby.

The house in the United States is basically a low rise community without greening.

For her, who is used to greening every community in China, a park next to her is the most satisfying thing for Shisheng.

It's just that the rent is not so beautiful.

Shi Sheng had to think about it again, because she planned to save money and buy a car after returning Ji Yunan's 200000 yuan, which would be more convenient.

But the agency is very good at saying that, coupled with Wei'an's contribution, she has almost no resistance, so she signed the contract and paid the money in a muddle headed way.

Shi Sheng has no relatives in China. Even if he has, he has no contact.

At that time, their relatives could not avoid the situation. Who would dare to contact them.

At that time, Shi Sheng was also young, and he did everything with a strong will. When he went to borrow money, he was blinded, so he held on.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, she had no worries and enjoyed her youth wantonly. However, with a little savings, she took three part-time jobs, collected the high medical expenses, and pulled her mother back from the edge of death.

Even if it's just that a vegetative person has been lying in hospital for a few more years, she's content.

When Sheng came back, no one informed him.

When the plane stopped at Juan Airport, she put the book in her hand behind the front seat and stood up to take her luggage after waiting for her to leave.

Shi Sheng brings few things, just a set of clothes to change, and her mother's urn.

She only stays in Juan for one day. Tomorrow she will go to Linjiang to find Yiqiao, and the day after tomorrow she will return to the United States.

Out of the airport, the face blowing is Juan with hibiscus fragrance of the air.

The city has changed a lot. When she left for America a few years ago, the airport was not half as big as it is now. Now, it is one of the top international airports in China.

When she got into the taxi, she gave an address from memory.

The driver was very talkative. "Miss, are you traveling to Juan?"

When he heard that Sheng's tone was not like Juan's, he saw that she came out of the airport with a backpack.

"No," Shisheng said with a forced smile, "I'm going home."

Go home.

Although, she has no home.

But her account is Juan's.

"I just listen to your tone. It's not like here. Where are you from, Juan?"

Shi Sheng didn't answer. When the driver saw that she didn't want to talk, he didn't continue to ask.

Soon arrived at the destination, once burned black two-story building has now been built into a commercial center.

When Sheng got out of the car, twisted luggage stand on the road, a bit at a loss looking at this one.

This is the place where she and her parents used to live. Now we can't see the original trace any more.

On the busy street, she stood like a wild ghost without conversion, holding her mother's ashes box in her hand, staring at a forty or fifty story skyscraper with a wooden look.

In the United States, there are few such tall buildings.

She even found that she was not used to it.

Maybe Shisheng has been standing there for too long, so long that someone comes up to ask her, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

When Sheng shook his head, pulled out a smile, "no, thank you."

It's getting late. She found a hotel nearby, took the dark brown urn out of the bag, touched the pattern on the edge, and said, "Mom, that's our previous home. It's changed so much that I don't know it at all."

Silence.

Shisheng shrinks her hand and smiles. Now she has accepted the fact that her mother has passed away.

Because of the jet lag, Shi Sheng didn't fall asleep until the morning and was woken up by the alarm at nine o'clock.

She's going to the cemetery today.

In China, the opening of the coffin needs the approval of the management.