"I heard that you were leaving, so I came here to see you off." Wen Xian sighed and looked at her with a very loving look, "You have really suffered for being so thin these years."
Jiang Shu frowned, "How did you know I was leaving?"
"...I heard about it."
Wen Xian smiled lightly. Although he couldn't see the clues, Jiang Shu also understood most of it.
She believed Qingying, so she heard it from Jiang Lingyu, and they saw the letter...
Facing Jiang Shu's lonely expression for a moment, Wen Xian added: "My brother and sister-in-law are not in good health, so I asked me to see you off. Don't think too much, they have you in their hearts."
There is her...but now I don't even dare to see her.
Jiang Shu's thin lips curved slightly. She actually couldn't express her feelings. Even if they met, she wouldn't know what to say.ωωw..net
But she never imagined that she would never see them again. They... really wouldn't come to the airport.
"There are ten million in this. My sister-in-law asked me to give it to you. You must take care of yourself when you go out." Wen Xian found a card from his bag and handed it over, very sincerely.
Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly. She didn't even want the Wen family's assets, so would she want these ten million?
"Ten million?"
"Isn't it enough?" Wen Xian asked subconsciously. "If it's not enough, it's okay..."
"That's enough." Jiang Shu interrupted him. She was in a daze and took the card.
"That's good. In fact, they are doing it for your own good. Don't take it personally. Just accept them and you'll be relieved."
A flash of light flashed under Wen Xian's gold-rimmed glasses.
"That's very thoughtful." Jiang Shu nodded, then raised his hand, broke the card in half, and handed it back to Wen Xian, "Thank them for me."
Wen Xian was shocked and said, "What are you..."
The flight announcement sounded in the waiting room, reminding you of the time for the plane to take off.
"If you have a chance, tell them for me, just treat me as if I don't exist in this world."
After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he walked straight to the covered bridge that had been built. His body was thin and empty.
The plane took off at night and circled several times over Haicheng. Through the window, she could see the bustling night scene outside. This was the city she had lived in for more than ten years. Once she left it, there was no way back.
The building belonging to the Fu family in the city center is particularly obvious. At night, it shines with the most flickering lights, gradually turning into a dot in the line of sight, and then disappearing.
Perhaps because he was in a bad mood, Jiang Shu's stomach suddenly started to churn, and he couldn't vomit it out after enduring it for a while.
She closed the visor and her vision suddenly went dark.
At the same time, Mr. Fu.
Fu Shiyan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back wide and lonely. Loneliness enveloped him endlessly, and his heart was filled with vast areas of desolation.
Secretary Huo pushed the door open and came in, a little embarrassed to say, "Mr. Fu, it's taking off."
Fu Shiyan slowly closed his eyes.
She is gone after all. From now on, no one in this world will be able to understand his high altitude, and no one will be willing to give up everything and embrace his loneliness.
There was a sudden vibration in my wrist, followed by the sound of beads hitting the ground.
Secretary Huo exclaimed: "...this..."
It was the Buddhist string that suddenly broke.
The Buddhist string she gave him to bring peace to him broke without warning the night she left.
After a few seconds, Fu Shiyan suddenly leaned over and picked up the beads like crazy. He knelt on the ground, holding the beads as if he was holding his own life...