Chapter 459

Shen Yijia's eyes darkened: "don't worry, our Shen family won't give up looking for someone. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will stick to it."

Qin Jingzhi nodded, "OK."

"After the new year, when you have time, take us to the south. Let's see where Yining lived when he was a child. Maybe there are some clues." Shen Yijia said.

"OK." Qin Jing's silence: "but Anning has no tombstone. I'm afraid it's impossible to sacrifice."

Shen Yijia knew his mind and patted him on the shoulder without saying anything.

For Qin Jingzhi, not erecting a monument for Shen Yining is probably his last stubbornness and persistence.

He naturally understands.

……

After visiting the two rooms and listening to Shen Yijia's specific layout plan, Qin Jingzhi didn't stay much and left.

Shen Yijia sent him out and happened to pick up a group of newly arrived sofas.

Coincidentally, I met an unexpected person when I got to the door.

Huo Chengyun, wearing a light gray suit and a beige coat, is hurrying towards the piano house.

She looked up and saw two men. She was stunned.

Shen Yijia was not surprised to appear here, but she happened to be here when she came, so she was a little lucky.

Qin Jingzhi greeted her: "sister Yun."

"Jing Zhi."

Huo Chengyun's chin is slightly raised, her facial features are as elegant as before, and the mood between her eyebrows and eyes is very well concealed by her.

After greeting Qin Jingzhi, she just nodded slightly to Shen Yijia and passed by the piano house.

Shen Yijia was suddenly astringent. She kept the picture of the moment when she looked at him just now.

Not seen for a long time, her eyes are not as clear and simple as before, adding to the vicissitudes of life.

It's not easy to work alone.

"Don't send it out."

Qin Jingzhi's voice interrupted his thoughts. Shen Yijia nodded, "OK, go slowly."

When Qin Jingzhi left, Shen Yijia hesitated and didn't turn back. Until now, he found that he still couldn't keep calm in the face of Huo Chengyun.

He leaned against the wall and looked up at the sky.

In the middle of winter, the sun is warm, but the wind is biting.

Joan was surprised to see Huo Chengyun. She was busy: "sister, why are you here?"

Huo Chengyun greeted Shen Anning and Qin Yining and said to Qiao an, "I have something to do with you. Go out and talk about it?"

Joanne nodded, "OK."

After talking to Shen Anning, qiao'an and Huo Chengyun left directly. When they got to the door, they saw Shen Yijia standing by the wall with drooping eyes. Qiao'an was stunned: "brother, aren't you cold without your coat?"

"OK." Shen Yijia put his hands in his pockets and said, "go out?"

"Well, sister Yun and I have something to go out... I'll trouble you here."

"Go." Shen Yijia waved to her.

From the beginning to the end, Huo Chengyun didn't look at him or speak. His back was straight and his steps were firm.

After getting on the bus, Huo Chengyun opened the warm air and started the car: "take you to a restaurant that ah Cheng and I like to eat. It's just time for lunch."

"OK." Joan replied, "sister, just call me directly next time."

Huo Chengyun smiled: "OK."

……

Huo Chengyun's restaurant is very close, but it's only half an hour's drive. It's not a particularly prominent restaurant. It can be seen that it's full of smoke and anger.

The two candidates took seats by the window. There were green walls in front and back, and the privacy was good.

After asking about Joan's preferences, Huo Chengyun ordered the dishes. When the dishes were on the table, Huo Chengyun began to talk about business.

"Not yet. Congratulations on finding your family."

"Thank you." Joan said sincerely, "my eyes were better when I met last time. I kept it from you for some special reasons. I'm sorry..."

"It's all right. I understand who hasn't had any trouble yet."

Huo Chengyun gave her shrimp with public chopsticks: "the shrimp in this shop is different from others. Try it and it tastes good."

"OK." Joanne ate it in her mouth: "well, it's delicious."

"Ah Cheng likes this very much." Huo Chengyun said.