Chapter 451

Wen Shishi wry smile: "I can't sleep."

Mr. sniper said So do I

Midnight, two insomnia people, it seems really a good time to chat.

Mr. sniper asked casually, "poetry, can you tell me how you spent your three years in England?"

Wen Shishi licked her lips and said, "it's nothing. It's just studying and working. There's a place to work in the dormitory. Life is very boring. This kind of day is no different from what I used to be, so I'm very familiar with it. I don't feel bitter at all, and I even feel very full. Because my time is full, which makes me feel that life is very meaningful. "

Mr. sniper nodded: "you are always diligent."

"It's not hard work, it should be hard work. In the past, it was for sun Sijing's hard work. After he went to England, he could be busy for his future, but he felt very happy."

"In Oxford?"

"Cambridge," said Wen Shishi, "originally I wanted to go to Oxford, but I thought I could learn more about architecture in Cambridge. Although the tuition was more expensive, I chose Cambridge."

Mr. sniper nodded with approval: "yes, you made the right choice."

Wen Shishi gave a wry smile: "actually, it's not quite right. The tuition fees in Cambridge are exorbitant. I have to work every day. And you know, architecture is a very expensive subject. I need to buy Sketchpad and charcoal pens. These extra expenses often make me anxious and tired."

"Lu Xiao Didn't he help you? "

When Wen Shishi talked about it, he only felt funny: "yes, but I'm not related to him. I can't ask for his money. Lu Xiao was so angry that he scolded me for being rigid. Maybe I'm just rigid. Some things have their own principles. If I can solve them myself, I will never accept the help of others. "

Mr. sniper said, "well, I should be very lucky. When we first met at the Hilton three years ago, you accepted my help. "

"I couldn't help it at that time. My uncle had to take out hundreds of thousands of dollars for surgery. Where did I get so much money?" Wen Shishi said: "I think about it again later. If I didn't accept your help and save my uncle, maybe he won't know that his beloved daughter of more than 20 years wanted to kill him again and again in order to keep her reputation. It may not be a bad thing for him to leave with good regrets. It's better than having thoroughly seen the faces of ex-wife and unfilial daughter, being hurt completely, and finally being tortured to death. "

Mr. sniper said, "he didn't end up depressed. He didn't walk in pain."

Wen Shishi looked up at him.

When her uncle died, she didn't have time to go back to China. She thought it was her little uncle who did it.

It turns out that Is he there, too?

"I saw your uncle for the last time," Mr. sniper said. "I've changed my face. He doesn't recognize me."

Wen Shishi couldn't help sitting up straight and asked, "and then? Did my uncle leave a message? "

"No," he said, "he walked fast."

Wen Shishi clenched his lips, and his heart became a ball.

"Shi Shi, in that state at that time, when he left, he was relieved."

"It's my fault..."

"It has nothing to do with you. It's all caused by Li Suli and sun Sijing. It has nothing to do with you."

Wen Shishi couldn't help but shed tears: "but my uncle worked hard to raise me, and I wasn't around when he finally left..."

Mr. sniper took her hand and gave her strength and warmth: "he won't blame you, maybe He thought you had gone to heaven and missed you very much, so he wanted to see if you had a good time in heaven

This sentence is like an awl, directly hit the softest place in her heart.

The whole heart seems to be soaked in acid water, which is extremely uncomfortable, but she can't cry out loud, only tears keep falling down her cheeks, dripping on the back of the hands that two people hold each other.

"Poetry..."

"I'm fine..." She wiped her face, her hands full of water: "will Dylan come with you tomorrow? I want to see my uncle. "

Mr. sniper said, "I'll go with you."

"No, you have a good rest."

"I'm just recuperating my throat. I don't need to be in bed." Mr. sniper said, "I'm Wen Shishi's husband. I should go to see the people who raised her."

What he said is "Wen Shi Shi", not "Miranda". It seems that he is deliberately emphasizing something, or perhaps reminding himself.

Wen's poems no longer exist, and their past relationship has completely disappeared.

As for now, he gave Miranda enough space to choose.This is him.

He's familiar.

Always gently put all the retreat in front of her, she wants to go how to go, no matter what the result, he is behind.

She lived nearly 30 years. Only Mr. sniper gave her such a sense of peace and freedom.

"Tomorrow..." Wen Shishi raised his head and asked him, "don't you have to go to the company?"

"There are Zhou Dakun in the company, monkeys in the business, and Dylan. I don't have to come to everything in person."

Wen Shishi didn't say anything. He was always the most considerate and didn't need her to worry any more.

"Poetry, don't be sad, people who love you don't want to see you sad."

"I'm not sad." Wen Shishi sniffed: "I just want to know where sun Sijing and Li Suli are now. I left in a hurry three years ago, and I didn't ask them to recover the price. Now I'm back, and this time I have to have revenge."

Mr. sniper said: "these things are not urgent. As long as you want, I will do everything for you. You don't have to do it yourself."

The next morning, Mr. sniper drove her to the cemetery in the suburbs.

My uncle lies in a warm and quiet place. Next to the cemetery is a green pine and cypress, which is still green in winter.

In the picture on the tombstone, my uncle is still very young.

He looks like he's only in his twenties.

"Your brother-in-law said that since the birth of sun Sijing, the family's economy has been tense, so he has never taken any more photos. He can't find a good-looking picture of his family, and this is the only one he can look for."

Wen Shishi rubbed the photo with her hand and dusted it off. "This photo is very good. My uncle was very handsome when he was young. He is more handsome than many male stars now. "

"I can see that," Mr. sniper said, "I've seen your mother's picture. All three of you are good-looking, and so are you."

"But the lives of her sister and brother are not so good," she added with a wry smile

Wen Shishi knelt down in front of the tombstone, kowtowed three times and said in a low voice, "uncle, I'm Shishi. I've come to see you."