Come To My Office After Get Off Work

Wang Xiaoli was still crying over there, and Ji Lianxing was a little upset.

She cried and made trouble: "Where will my money come from if you don't come back?"

Ji Lianxing also turned back without hesitation: "Is this your attitude to ask for help?"

Wang Xiaoli choked for a while, and soon the villain complained first: "Are you a white-eyed wolf? I gave you less food when you were young? He is your uncle's son."

Ji Lianxing was unmoved, "He is also your son, not the uncle's son alone."

Wang Xiaoli stopped crying, "I have no money."

It was the first time Ji Lianxing had seen someone who was so sloppy, and it was useless to reason with such a person.

"What does it have to do with me if you don't have money?"

"Ji Siyu is your brother anyway, he's dead! You want him to die, don't you! If you shared some of the demolition money with me, I wouldn't beg you now, I just want to get my share back."

Across the phone, Ji Lianxing couldn't hold back a sneer, Wang Xiaoli was more rogue than she thought, just thought she would change over the years, but she was the same as before.

"Without your share."

"You white-eyed wolf! Prodigal son!" Wang Xiaoli started hysterical.

"Why did the uncle write my name on the house in the first place, I think you should be very clear? Wang Xiaoli, have you slept well at night all these years?"

Wang Xiaoli didn't say anything to refute, it seemed that Ji Lianxing's words had stepped on the point, and she felt guilty.

"Learn how to ask for help first." Ji Lianxing's tone was cold, "Remember, I will help you, you should pay attention to your attitude, otherwise you won't talk about it."

She hung up the phone and didn't want to talk to Wang Xiaoli any longer.

Jiang Shu heard it in bits and pieces, but from Ji Lianxing's tone, he knew that it was not a good thing.

"What's up?"

"Ji Siyu died, and her mother came to ask for the funeral money."

It was a little too sudden, Jiang Shu didn't understand, "Dead? How could it be?"

Jiang Xiaotan didn't speak, and ran aside with the toy. Although she is usually very skinny, she has always been very sensible in this regard and never interrupted.

Ji Lianxing blocked Wang Xiaoli's phone and threw the phone aside, causing a headache.

"It's too complicated to say, and I don't know the specifics. You know, Ji Siyu xd, maybe it has something to do with this. The demolition money I got back to my hometown a few years ago was not distributed to Wang Xiaoli, because she sent me to my uncle. The money for the treatment is given to Ji Siyu, and he indulges him xd, I have never let go of this, I think she is stupid and bad, and now she is calling for money for his son's funeral."

Speaking of the uncle, Ji Lianxing's heart clenched.

In terms of blood relationship, Ji Siyu is the uncle's biological son. Now that Ji Lianxing is rich, it is not impossible to spend some money for his funeral.

But Wang Xiaoli's attitude made her feel disgusted, as if everything was for granted, her face was no different from many years ago.

Everyone owes her, and everyone should help her.

"So the cause of Ji Siyu's death?"

"She didn't say it." Ji Lianxing thought carefully and had a few guesses in her heart. She could only say that Wang Xiaoli also had a great responsibility for Ji Siyu to get to this point.

These things are really troublesome to deal with, Jiang Shu brought it in, if it was her, she should have refused directly.

But she is not Ji Lianxing, and she doesn't know the fetters in those messy relationships, so she doesn't seem to be able to give any advice, and the decision is in Ji Lianxing's hands.

The only thing you can do is try to reassure her.

"Let's wait and see about this, but she should continue to call in the past few days."

"Well." Ji Lianxing sighed, "If she still finds me, let's talk about it."

Ji Lianxing never dreamed that Wang Xiaoli could find her so quickly.

It was in the early morning of the next day, when driving with Jiang Shu to the downstairs of the company, when he saw the figure of the woman, Ji Lianxing had a feeling of being stuck with dog skin plaster.

She didn't know why Wang Xiaoli knew her new phone number, or why Wang Xiaoli could find the company.

Ji Lianxing understood that even avoiding her and going upstairs would be of no avail. She wondered if it would make trouble upstairs. She had seen Wang Xiaoli's savagery before, so she could only confront her head-on.

"Why don't you go up first, I'll chat with her in the past." Ji Lianxing said to Jiang Shu.

"I'll accompany you. Two people are better than one person."

Wang Xiaoli was standing downstairs in the company. She glanced left and right with her eyes, as if she was looking for her prey in the crowd. From time to time, she would pull up young people passing by to ask a few questions. Most of them shook their heads and avoided it.

No one paid attention to her, she just stood alone, and that dress seemed a little out of place.

Ji Lianxing parked the car on the side of the road and walked in the direction of Wang Xiaoli, while Jiang Shu followed by his side, afraid of any conflict between the two.

The truth was that Ji Lianxing was so calm that it wasn't Wang Xiaoli that scared her, but that she surprised Wang Xiaoli when she walked over.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds. Wang Xiaoli opened her mouth to speak, but Ji Lianxing was one step ahead of her: "Let's find a place to talk about it all at once."

Of course, the downstairs of the company is not suitable for conversation. Ji Lianxing turned around and went to the nearest coffee shop. In the morning, most of them were young people who bought and left, and there were very few people sitting in the shop.

The three of them sat around a table, Jiang Shu didn't speak, but Ji Lianxing said:

"You can ask for money. First, your attitude. Second, don't lie to me about the cause of his death. You won't get a penny if you lie to me."

Wang Xiaoli's arrogant arrogance instantly faded, and she had to admit that Ji Lianxing had really changed.

In Wang Xiaoli's impression, Ji Lianxing in high school and college never dared to talk back to her, she would do whatever she asked her to do, and she was a very "obedient" girl.

But now she is mature and stable, assertive and capable, confident and confident, the feeling of being able to control her has disappeared, replaced by a sense of loss of control, and Wang Xiaoli doesn't know why, but she has a feeling of lack of confidence.

"Are you going to tell me? I'm very busy."

"Okay, I'll say it." Wang Xiaoli's tone softened, "What happened when he went to the Internet cafe the day before yesterday."

Ji Lianxing must not believe it, "Are you sure?"

"I heard there was a fight."

"I heard? What do you mean by not calling the police to hear about this situation?"

Wang Xiaoli's words were flawed, and she always felt that she was deliberately concealing something. Ji Lianxing wasn't out of his mind, and quickly exposed her: "If you keep lying, then we can end the conversation. You can find a way for his funeral expenses."

Wang Xiaoli was anxious: "I said I said, I didn't lie to you, he stole someone's things, and then that person stabbed him a few times and died of blood loss."

"What to steal? Money? Is it still addicted to robbing D products?"

Now Wang Xiaoli was silent, she lowered her head, tears streamed down, wet tears slipped down her wrinkles, crying made people feel very pitiful, but Ji Lianxing knew that she was not pitiful at all.

"Have you ever thought that your son's becoming like this has something to do with you pampering him in the first place?"

"But I only have one son! You don't understand! Now that he's gone, I don't want to live anymore!"

Jiang Shu frowned, feeling very strange. This preface doesn't fit the description, there is not much causal logic, when encountering things, I never think about why it turned out like this, just blindly blame others, and I will always be like a victim, I can't say anything, it's rotten, yes Incompetent performance.

Poor people must have something to hate, and this is more suitable for Wang Xiaoli.

"Wang Xiaoli, I admit that you love your son very much. When you were at your house, you would secretly hide the fruit you bought in his room for him to eat. You give what he wants, but think about it carefully. Is love the chronic poison that feeds him bad?"

Wang Xiaoli was already in tears.

Her cry was a bit loud, attracting the attention of some people, but everyone was busy and didn't have time to watch anything new. Most of them just glanced at it.

Some people are very hateful, but she is a person after all.

Ji Lianxing had to admit that after her mother died, she lived in her uncle's house, and Wang Xiaoli gave her food, although this meal was very frustrating, although this meal was purely because she had a good uncle.

"Don't cry, Wang Xiaoli, you are not innocent. Crying and crying is a waste of time." Ji Lianxing threw a packet of paper in front of Wang Xiaoli and asked her to wipe her tears.

Wang Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then took the paper and wiped it.

Ji Lianxing added: "We have nothing to do, you have to understand this, you won't get any money from me. However, because of the uncle, just because of him, I will pay half of the money for Ji Siyu's funeral, and the half is It was made for my uncle, not me, and you can find a way for the remaining half."

Wang Xiaoli opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she saw Ji Lianxing's eyes with sharp thorns in them, and she swallowed the words alive.

Ji Lianxing continued: "Then after this incident, don't disturb my life again, or I will call the police. As for what you said about the lack of money, I think you said that because you wanted to get money from me. ?"

Wang Xiaoli couldn't hold back her tears again.

Jiang Shu, who was on the side, felt that it was a pity not to act. She felt that Wang Xiaoli's tears flowed very falsely, as if her lacrimal glands were prepared in advance.

Ji Lianxing didn't even look at her, as if she had expected such a scene.

"I'll give you 19,000, is that enough?"

Wang Xiaoli raised her head with an incredulous look on her face: "How is that possible!"

"Uncle's burial cost 38,000 yuan. The 30,000 yuan was paid by himself, and the remaining 8,000 yuan was donated by the villagers. What did you give? I gave you 19,000 yuan to give you face. "

Just now Jiang Shu was still thinking about why she said 19,000 instead of 20,000. It seemed that she didn't want to give this woman a penny more.

And this ten thousand nine is purely to replace the uncle to do something that should be done. To be precise, this matter has nothing to do with Ji Lianxing, but with the uncle.

Although Wang Xiaoli was reluctant, she also understood that this might be the maximum amount she could get, and she might not get a cent if she continued to deal with it.

So she didn't sell badly anymore, and the tears stopped instantly.

Although Jiang Shu has always been calm, she couldn't help rolling her eyes. She finally understood why Ji Lianxing never mentioned this person. If she really got along, she would feel sick.

"You can go." Ji Lianxing said.

"You won't give me the money?"

Ji Lianxing shook his head, "Without your hands."

Wang Xiaoli had already stood up and didn't seem to want to leave, but seeing Ji Lianxing's tough attitude, she didn't dare to say anything.

"I said 19,000, then I will definitely use the money for the funeral."

Wang Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was annoyed, but she didn't dare to attack, she glanced at Ji Lianxing and left.

After she left, the two sat for a while before Jiang Shu said, "Are you okay?"

Ji Lianxing stared at the glass door in a daze, and took a long time to answer: "Actually, it doesn't feel special, it's still sad, still absurd."

As early as three years ago, after knowing Ji Siyu xd, Ji Lianxing knew that his life was over, because once this thing happened, there was no way back.

She had also seen Ji Siyu trying to rob her of money the night of the attack. To be precise, he was no longer a "human", but a "beast".

He is only 30 years old this year. For many people, 30 years old is the glorious moment in life, but his life is over.

It is unimaginable that he was lying in a pool of blood and was stabbed many times by others.

It's a pity, but not pitiful. It is self-rewarding, and it is also a waste of life, but I feel powerless. Everyone's life is to go by themselves, and others cannot interfere. It is all behavior corresponding to the consequences.

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Jiang Shu and Ji Lianxing drove to their hometown half a day early on Friday.

In the past few years, Ji Lianxing basically didn't go back here much except for the death anniversary of his uncle and mother, and every time he came back, he went straight to the cemetery and left after finishing his work.

After a four-hour drive, I finally arrived. The former village has become a resettlement house, and the humble canteen has become a chain supermarket.

With People's Square, downtown, some high-rise buildings, and newly opened hotels.

Jiang Shu and Ji Lianxing found a hotel to open a room, and then went to the resettlement house where Feiqian Village was located.

A group of white paper flowers hung on the door of the community, indicating that someone died there.

"Go in later and you might find them playing mahjong."

"Playing mahjong? Playing mahjong when someone is dead?" Jiang Shu was really puzzled, and the funeral was like a happy event.

"Yes, it's normal here."

"All right......"

The two stepped into the community, and before they even reached the mourning hall, they heard the sound of mahjong clashing, and the sounds of shuffling cards from table to table overlapped, giving Jiang Shu the illusion that she came not from the mourning hall but from the mourning hall. It's a mahjong hall.

"Er tube!! I want the second tube!!" A middle-aged man with a cigarette caught a second tube beside his mahjong at the card table, spread the cards out, and exhaled a pleasant white smoke from his nose. , said cheerfully: "I'm not at a loss, I'm all on the line! You will pay for two shots!"

He squinted his eyes and smiled, just in time to see Jiang Shu and Ji Lianxing.

He didn't know Jiang Shu, but Ji Lianxing was different.

"Xiaoji is back!"

A shout caught everyone's attention, and the hand movements of playing mahjong were stagnant, and soon auntie aunt said enthusiastically:

"Ji Zai! I'm back!"

"Aiya, he looks so good! Are you kidding me?!!"

Ji Lianxing nodded, "Uncles and aunts, please continue to fight, I'll go over and burn some incense."

Aunt Fang glanced at Lingtang, and raised her brows lightly, "Oh, go, let's go~"

Everyone understands, but no one speaks.

Everyone didn't like Wang Xiaoli and Ji Siyu very much, but he still came to the funeral when he died.

Going to the mourning hall to burn incense, it was very deserted, only Wang Xiaoli and a few relatives of her family were there.

Ji Lianxing picked up the incense and handed it to Jiang Shu, asking her to burn a stick too.

"Go and see him, one last look." Wang Xiaoli said.

So Ji Lianxing went, this was indeed the last time she saw him in her life.

Ji Siyu, who was lying there, was very thin, with prominent cheekbones and sunken eyes, which was completely different from the tall, strong man with a full face before.

After only one glance at Ji Lianxing, he turned his eyes away. After all, he was someone who had lived together before. Such a look had a big impact on his heart.

She quickly backed away and dragged Jiang Shu outside.

The uncles and aunts were still playing mahjong. Someone noticed Jiang Shu and asked, "Xiao Ji, is this your friend pretty?"

"right."

The aunt looked at Jiang Shu, her eyes full of admiration, as if she had already made up her mind about her untouchable son, and blurted out, "Is the girl in love?"

"Talking, we have two children." Ji Lianxing interjected.

Auntie was stunned for a moment, "I have two babies? I can't see it." The smile on her face disappeared, her interest in Jiang Shu disappeared instantly, and she turned to continue playing mahjong.

Jiang Shu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's nonsense, it's out of nothing."

Ji Lianxing swallowed his smile and said sternly: "Lest they continue to ask too much, and all of them will introduce their sons to you later."

By convention, Ji Lianxing should go to the mourning hall to kneel for a while, but she really didn't want to kneel to Ji Siyu, and that little family affection was long gone.

She was not very familiar with the group of mahjong players, so she took Jiang Shu to the outside of the community.

Wang Xiaoli didn't care at all. For her, Ji Lianxing only needed to pay.

When I came out of the neighborhood, I immediately felt a lot cleaner.

The door is a wide road leading straight to the other direction of the city, which is completely unfamiliar to Jiang Shu.

There is a row of electric cars parked on the street, with a back seat, just enough for two people.

Ji Lianxing took out his mobile phone to scan the code, unlocked one and sat on it, "Get in the car, go, and show you around."

"Where to?" Although he didn't know where he was going, Jiang Shu sat up.

"Just stroll around and see if you can find the old shop." Ji Lianxing started the electric car, "Hold me tight."

Jiang Shu obediently hugged her waist tightly. As the speed of the car slowly increased, the rustling wind sounded in his ears, and there was a hint of sweetness in the wind, which was unique to the changing seasons.

It was a straight uphill road. The road was empty and there were no cars. Small cities were not as busy as big cities, and they had a different sense of tranquility.

The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground was especially obvious. Jiang Shu closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment with Ji Lianxing.

Ji Lianxing's black hair fluttered in the wind, occasionally swiping Jiang Shu's hair lightly, crisp and itchy.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat if you're hungry." Ji Lianxing's voice was interrupted by the wind.

"hungry."

"There is a Liangpi, I don't know if they are still open, but the taste is amazing."

"Okay~ let's look for it~"

They circled into the city, shuttled through the streets and alleys of the city, and felt the charm of the county town. A small town also has the advantages of a small town, with a human touch and a slow rhythm.

After slowly searching for many shops, I finally found the Liangpi shop.

In the past few years, the boss has spread out from the roadside into a facade, and there are still many people who come to taste the food, and the seats are full.

"Boss, one piece of cold skin, one piece of cold noodles, and one piece of jelly, all of which are slightly spicy."

Ji Lianxing dragged Jiang Shu to a random place to sit down.

"Anyway, they're back. I'll go see my mom, my dad, and my uncle tomorrow."

"Okay, what did they like when they were alive? We'll buy it later~"

"My mother likes the harmonica. She's a music teacher. My uncle and my dad like to play chess."

"Let's go buy harmonica and chess later."

Ji Lianxing nodded, "Does this count as me taking you to meet your parents?"

Jiang Shu nodded with a smile, "That's for sure!"

Soon the store owner brought three bowls of food to eat, Ji Lianxing ordered one of each, so that Jiang Shu could taste it, and each one had peppers on it, and Jiang Shu was a little worried.

But the shop owner said: "Girl, don't worry, don't be scared by this chili, our chili looks scary, but it's not spicy at all!!!"

The store owner swore his face with sincerity, and Jiang Shu quickly believed him.

Ji Lianxing began to reconcile. In her impression, this restaurant didn't seem to be spicy, and she didn't feel relieved. She reconciled and handed it to Jiang Shu, so she could try it quickly.

Jiang Shu took a bite and gave a thumbs up, "Delicious!"

"Eat more then." Ji Lianxing pushed another bowl in front of her, "How about I feed you?"

Jiang Shu, who was still chewing, shook his head and swallowed the food before saying, "I will eat it myself, otherwise I will be embarrassed when others look at me."

"But you eat well." Ji Lianxing has already drawn a pair of chopsticks in the chopstick holder, "Can I feed you?"

Jiang Shu was embarrassed by her praise, so he could only nod, "Okay."

So Ji Lianxing fed him mouth after mouthful, Jiang Shu ate a lot, but she didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

"It's not spicy, is it?"

"Yeah, not spicy, delicious!"

Jiang Shu ate it right on the head, but as soon as she took a bite, she bit into a particularly spicy pepper seed, and the spiciness exploded in her mouth in an instant, and her face almost turned red.

"God, it's so spicy!"

Her face was flushed, Ji Lianxing hurriedly poured water for her, Jiang Shu took the water and took a sip, still puzzled.

"Bao, this is really hot!"

"Drink more, drink more, and I'll pour you another glass."

"I want to drink milk!"

"What milk do you want?"

Jiang Shu stared at Ji Lianxing's neckline, raised his head and said, "Pure milk."

"Pure milk, right? I'll buy it for you next door."

"It's not pure milk, it's pure..." Jiang Shu felt Ji Lianxing's warning gaze, and swallowed the words in his mouth again, "Mmm, it's pure milk, soothes the heat."

Ji Lianxing didn't give her a chance to beep, she turned around and went next door to buy a box of pure milk and a box of yogurt, and the two exchanged drinks.

The three bowls of food were quickly settled by two, and although a little spicy, it was totally worth it relative to the taste.

When I came out of the store, it was already at dusk in the afternoon. The clouds were dyed in clusters of sunset, covering the entire sky. The sun went down, the temperature dropped, and the wind became cooler...

The sky played the final song of summer, ushered in the wave of early autumn, and the evening was a bit autumnal.

The two did not ride an electric bike, but slowly paced the streets, looking here and there, everything was new to Jiang Shu, Ji Lianxing introduced to her, where was the way she used to go home from school , Where is the amusement park converted into a park, the streets and alleys are the memories of the city.

"I didn't dare to come back before, I felt very lonely." Ji Lianxing said.

"What about now?" Jiang Shu looked at her sideways, her profile was cold and beautiful.

"Now that you are here, I feel very full and fulfilled. In fact, I really like my hometown, but no one has shared it over the years. Every time I come back, I feel empty and empty." She squeezed Jiang Shu's hand and whispered: " You were the first person who gave me a strong desire to share."

Jiang Shu stopped and pinched Ji Lianxing lightly with his fingers. The pulp of his fingers touched her palm, conveying a fiery temperature.

The other side of the sky is still red, and the whole sky is burned in clusters. Perhaps the sunset represents not the end, but the beginning of enthusiasm.

Jiang Shu loves the warm sunset, and loves the girl next to her even more.

Standing in a corner of the street, the dusk elongated their shadows, and there were few pedestrians passing by, and no one noticed them.

Jiang Shu saw his own appearance in Ji Lianxing's eyes, the lustre was flickering, and the small pupils filled the whole face, just as she did not hesitate to fall into her whirlpool.

The two of them couldn't help but approached until their lips touched, absorbing what belonged to each other.

The screeching of the skateboards of the young people on the street, the whistle at the traffic lights across the street, and the rumbling of the grasshoppers on the trees have nothing to do with them.

Only the fast-beating heartbeat and the sunset glow on the corners of the lips are all wrapped in sweetness...

After the kiss, Jiang Shu was still in the mood, "I'm still thirsty, I want to drink at night..."

"Huh?" Ji Lianxing was confused.

"Drink pure milk."