Ji Qiaoyan's back is against the door. He is smoking.

At the end of autumn, the whole mountain forest was bleak, just like his heart.

Silence is dead!

That's good news.

From now on, he won't be able to harm Geoffrey any more.

However, Ji Qiaoyan is not happy. He can feel that Ji Qiaoxi's heart seems unable to put down the man.

Although silence has become a taboo in Ji's family, no one dares to mention it.

But the spirit of jijosh seems to leave with silence.

She's always in a daze.

Sometimes a person in front of the window will stand silently for a long time, maintaining the same posture, an hour without change.

If her family would persuade her, she would smile. Silence on her lips is a deserved punishment.

But when she said these words, she would choke, her eyes would turn red, and her hands would tremble.

This is clearly a sign of self-confidence.

This clearly means that she can't let him go in her heart.

The light fog is winding around Ji Qiaoyan's face.

A kind of melancholy feeling is twining in the bottom of my heart. Silence is clearly dead. Why can't he even beat a dead man?

Thinking of this, he was a little annoyed, and he clenched his fist and smashed it on the tree trunk.

"Qiao Yan!"

A voice came from behind.

Ji Qiaoyan turns his head and sees Ji Qiaoxi come out from the door of the funeral home slowly.

She was wearing a dark blue windbreaker and a brown scarf around her neck. The wind was blowing her hem.

With one hand caressing her waist and the other hand pressing her bag, she came step by step.

Her voice was low, with a sort of suppressed sadness.

Ji Qiaoyan threw away the cigarette in his hand, walked to her and helped her.

"And the ashes?"

Without saying a word, Geoffrey went to the car in silence.

He opened the door and sat in.

Ji Qiaoyan then opened the cab door and sat in.

At this point, Geoffrey fumbled and tied the seat belt.

"Scatter..."

Ji Qiaoyan was silent for a while and started the car.

"Well, a man with many evils like him is only worthy of being a flower and fat man!"

Gilloche didn't respond. She reached out and stroked her stomach, as if gently stroking two babies. "Do you think the children will hate me when they grow up?"

"Joe, as long as you like. Children don't have to know who their father is! They never need to know the word silence. "

"But is it fair to the children?"

"It's for their good. After all, no one likes that his father is a murderer."

Georgie, oh, no more talking.

Yes, no one wants to be the children of bad people

It's going to be pointed at the spine.

What's more, they will live in the shadow all their lives.

The car moved slowly and she was silent.

She did not know why she chose to keep her two children. Knowing that the road ahead was hard, she chose to move forward resolutely.

Even in the face of a greater storm, she will never regret it.

"But children will always wonder who their father is?"

Ji Qiaoyan turned his head and looked at Ji Qiaoxi, "if you don't mind, I'd like to be their father!"

Originally some sad Ji Qiao Xi laughed, "Qiao Yan, you go, don't fool around... You are their uncle!"

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