Chapter 1210 Why do you want to snatch my daughter!!

"Miss Shu." Mrs. Liu came out. Compared with more than two years ago, she looked much older and not in a very good mental state. When she smiled at Shu Jie, it was not like she was smiling, but more like the skin on her face was pulling.

She made a gesture to Shu Jie to come in, and said with a double meaning: "Please come in, my wife has been waiting for you for a long time."

Shu Jie sneered, and even though he was forced to come, he did not show any timidity at all, and walked in with his chest held high.

As soon as he entered the gate of the villa, Shu Jie smelled a strong scent of incense, so strong that it seemed to have permeated the whole house.

Shu Jie frowned. Aunt Liu seemed to see what she was thinking and explained in a low voice: "My wife is kind and she chants Buddha's name, but she is not in good health, so she can only burn incense in the house these years."

Kind?

Shu Jie smiled sarcastically. It is indeed kind. Using the hospital as a cover, he did such an unscrupulous thing just to make himself feel better. It is indeed kind.

Aunt Liu seemed a little unhappy when she saw the sarcastic smile on Shu Jie's mouth. She frowned and said: "Ms. Shu, you are not my wife. You don't understand the suffering she has suffered in these years!"

"Really?" Shu Jie asked back lightly. His nonchalant attitude made Aunt Liu even more uncomfortable. She wanted to say something, but the voice of Madam Yuan came from the room.

"Auntie Liu, is Xiao Jie here?"

Auntie Liu put away her attitude just now, lowered her head, and respectfully asked her to go into the house.

When Shu Jie walked to the stairs, her eyes stayed on the most conspicuous mural for a few seconds.

Yuan Maner.

Maybe it was because she was an outsider, she couldn't see any shadow of Yuan Maner in her daughter anyway. She really didn't understand why Mrs. Yuan was so sure that her Jiao Jiao was her daughter.

When Shu Jie walked outside, she felt that the fragrance of incense in the living room was very strong. When she arrived at Mrs. Yuan's room, she found that the outside was really nothing in comparison.

Not only was there a strong scent of incense in Old Madam Yuan's room, but there was also a thin mist lingering around. Shu Jie looked at Old Madam Yuan, who was leaning on the bed and looked like she was already in her twilight years, and felt a little surprised.

When she saw Old Madam Yuan a few years ago, she was still full of energy, but now... Shu Jie felt that she could clearly feel the life passing away in her body. She might not have much time left.

Her eyes, which were bright in the past, had now become cloudy, but when she came in, they were obviously a little more radiant.

"Auntie Liu, you go out first." Old Madam Yuan was looking at Shu Jie, but she was talking to Auntie Liu.

Auntie Liu glanced at Shu Jie, hesitated for two seconds before turning around and going out, closing the door.

As soon as Liu's mother left, only Shu Jie and Old Madam Yuan were left in the room, one lying down and the other standing.

A thin cloud of smoke lingered around the two of them, and neither of them spoke first.

The atmosphere was quiet and depressing.

It was as if both of them were waiting for the other to speak, and in the end, it was Old Madam Yuan's cough that broke the silence.

Old Madam Yuan looked at her and smiled bitterly: "People of your age rarely have such patience."

Shu Jie didn't say anything, and Old Madam Yuan probably didn't expect her to speak. She touched the quilt covering her with her dry hands. This was a set of pure hand-embroidered brocade satin quilt cover with a pattern of five sons competing for the top spot.