Chapter 139

But Ji xiaorou has no place to go now. The sentence in Fu Zilan is clear and clear. It can't be regarded as not having said it.

Obviously already so tired, but still have to drag the same heavy heart and body step by step to move away from this biting place.

It seems that the only one left is the old house. Ji xiaorou finally lost her strength, took a taxi and fell asleep in the car.

Qian Zijiang has been following him all night. Looking at Ji xiaorou's hard sleep, he gives the money to the driver and asks him to get out of the car.

I stood in the front seat of the taxi, even if I could only see her through the rearview mirror, I always frowned and felt distressed.

Let Ji xiaorou sleep in the car. Maybe she can't sleep in another place.

When she woke up the next morning, Ji xiaorou was alone, but she was glad she had the courage to fall asleep in the taxi.

Uncle Liu got up very early. Before seven o'clock, he began to tidy up in the garden. It seems that Ji xiaorou suddenly finds comfort and drives down.

In the morning, there was still some cold, Ji xiaorou gently hugged her arms to keep warm.

"Good morning, Miss Qingcheng. Why did you come back so early?" Liu Shudao is to feel some accident, see her facial expression also not very good, don't be again suffered what blow.

"Good morning, uncle Liu. It's OK. I worked overtime too late yesterday. I'll go up and have a rest first." Ji xiaorou was surprised that she could still laugh. As expected, she was the most relaxed at home.

"Let's have breakfast first. I've made some. I haven't eaten with anyone for a long time." Uncle Liu looks hungry, but Ji xiaorou doesn't mean to refuse.

It's just like the family saying it casually. It's a matter of course. There's no reason to refuse.

There is no accident as before sitting at the table waiting for uncle Liu to breakfast, Ji xiaorou looked at the familiar breakfast, but suddenly red eyes.

"Whatever you do, the ladies who used to serve you like it. You should have the same taste. You always think you two are very similar, but you are not alone."

"don't mind if I say too much. Miss xiaorou is really a good girl, but it's a pity that she is so young..."

Uncle Liu said with emotion, he had already regarded Ji xiaorou as his daughter in his heart, and could not help missing her occasionally.

But he suddenly reacted that it was not appropriate to say so. After all, it was not polite to compare dead people with strangers.

But Ji xiaorou's eyes are more moist. It turns out that some people in the world really remember themselves and her good deeds.

"Miss Qingcheng, don't mind. I just miss you so much that I don't mean to offend you..." Uncle Liu always keeps a smiling face. He is the same age as his daughter. He can't help loving her.

"I know. Sit down and eat together."

Ji xiaorou's emphasis is that after she survived, she never had breakfast with others, not to mention someone close to uncle Liu.

He even helped himself with his food. It's like before, when my parents were still there, the family was always equal, and housekeeper was indispensable to them.

Ji xiaorou tears down as she eats. She thought she had cried enough, but she is still so weak in front of important people.

Uncle Liu was flustered. He didn't know what happened. He just wanted to comfort his children.

But the closer he gets, the more he feels that this woman is more like Ji xiaorou, who is no longer alive. But he knows that it's impossible.

Ji xiaorou has never left the old house since that day. No one has ever looked for her and no phone call. It seems that she has been abandoned by the world.

Ji xiaorou can almost foresee her own fate.

Either live in this old house, or completely disappear from Z City, from everyone's envy to nobody's attention.

Now those waiting to see her jokes in the company may have already spread these dirty words all over the whole Fu family.

Fortunately, Ji xiaorou has time to be close to Liu Shuduo.

The longer I came into contact with them, the more I found out that they were of the same kind.

It's been so long since she moved back to the old house, but Chu Sisi never came to see his real father.

She should have guessed that in order to get rid of the relationship with uncle Liu, Chu Sisi always insisted on changing her name with her mother.

At that time, they were still best friends. Chu Sisi often complained and hated the common surname Liu. It sounded like a person who would never have a bright future in his life.

At that time, Ji xiaorou was very simple. She thought it was just a joke between little girls. It was only when the fire broke out that she realized that Chu Sisi was not joking when she was young.

"Uncle Liu, do you have a daughter?" Ji xiaorou still knows uncle Liu's yearning for Chu Sisi.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with her now, so she can just talk about each other.

"Yes, there is one, but we haven't seen each other for two years. Maybe our work is too busy. Even the news of her marriage came to me from the news."Every time uncle Liu mentions Chu Sisi, he looks helpless. Ji xiaorou knows that he misses her in his heart.

In fact, she doesn't have to worry at all. Chusisi lives a very good life according to the lifestyle she wants. With children and a husband she wants, it should be the most perfect one in her life.

"It's enough for parents to see their children happy. Now that they are married, you don't have to think about it any more. In the future, you can live your own life well. Qingcheng will always accompany uncle Liu."

Ji xiaorou actually wants to say that you will accompany me all the time. Uncle Liu, to him, is just like her parents. She is afraid that one day she will suddenly be lost.

"Miss Qingcheng is really joking. I'm your new housekeeper. I'm not qualified to ask you to condescend. However, I will guard this house all my life."

"guard the master and wife, miss, and miss Qingcheng. I hope everyone can live better."

For example, I didn't expect that muqingcheng would comfort me so much, but in this way, the relationship between the two people is much closer.

Don't worry, the new owner will make any changes to Ji's house.

"Don't worry, I will live well and accompany uncle Liu all the time."

Ji xiaorou looks at the portraits of her parents hanging in the living room, as if she is promising them a better life in the future.

Even if you laugh now, it's helpless, but it doesn't mean you don't try when you know it's impossible.

To go to the press is to throw her away, that's right, but if you just admit defeat, you will be looked down upon by him.

But it's too early to go back now. Fu Zilan is so concerned about the exposure of her identity. There must be something behind it. If she doesn't find it out, it's futile to go back a hundred times.