But what love can a gold master buy?

Accompanied by Wei Li, Shen Tinglan silently inspected the entire art gallery, and finally said: "Maybe you are right, you should sell her. Selling her to someone who is willing to take care of her is better than someone destroying her." .”

He knew very well in his heart that Yan Jie didn't do anything to the house again, but he was just avoiding the police's in-depth investigation, trying to find trouble with him, or because the target was too big,

Wei Li has always been inclined to sell the house, but seeing that Shen Tinglan really made this plan at this time, he was not at all relieved.

Because he felt the deep helplessness in Shen Tinglan's tone.

Just like he once sacrificed his spiritual purity in order to protect the health of his family, Shen Tinglan also had to give up the art gallery for the integrity and safety of his mother's legacy.

Wei Li couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he could only walk over and hug him tightly, letting him vent his emotions in his arms.

They hugged for a long time in the middle of the empty and messy hall.

Wei Li couldn't see Shen Tinglan's face, nor heard him cry.Everything is quiet and silent, like the dusty walls around and the messy withered lawn outside the window.And the sound of car horns on the street is far away, and the sound of laughter on the sidewalk is far away—it seems that things outside the house are not in the same world as the space they are in.

Things were settled, so they didn't go home, and diverted to deal with matters related to the sale of the property.Wei Li was looking for an acquaintance of his. After looking at the house, he was very confident about this big project, because the art museum has a good market entrance and a large area. After renovation, it will be excellent whether it is bought or rented.

After handing over the art gallery, it was already evening.

Both of them didn't eat at noon, and now they were so hungry that they could hardly walk, so they simply had dinner at the restaurant opposite the art gallery.

The restaurant is the restaurant where they met for the first time. It has the same location, the same wall clock, and the same waiters. The only difference is that new seasonal dishes are added to the menu and the atmosphere of the meal.

Shen Tinglan took a bite of the honeydewed melon wrapped in Parma ham, and chewed it slowly and feebly. He couldn't taste the sweetness, but what he tasted was the difference between people and things.

Wei Li's interest in eating was not high, but he was still orderly - no matter how sad his heart was, as long as he didn't get to the point where he would vomit after eating, he still had to eat, so as to have the strength to sustain himself.

After finishing a plate of pasta, he found that Shen Tinglan, the dish in front of him, didn't move much, just like a small animal, gnawing on a honeydew melon while staring at himself without blinking.

Wei Li put down his fork, wiped the corners of his mouth with a white napkin, and then asked him, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"I just thought, the last time we met here, I had everything but you. But this time, I lost a lot of things, but at least you are by my side, so I'm not too miserable, yes ?"

Shen Tinglan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sad smile.

"Of course." Wei Li rushed the food to his plate, and ordered a cup of marshmallow cocoa for him, "Because there will be a day when the family will be reunited, and the money will be earned back, as long as you are willing to work hard, the future Someday, you may be able to rebuild a bigger art gallery for your mother."

"Ah." Shen Tinglan let out a breath, and ate a piece of fresh and tender shrimp meat he sent, "Can I really make that much money? My dad doesn't even believe me."

"That's because you haven't shown him your strength yet." Wei Li leaned forward slightly, "I'll tell you a real story in the night market. There was a sister He who sold Mala Tang. She used to be fond of gambling. She owed a debt of 300 million yuan a year ago, and everyone who knew her said she couldn’t turn over, but it took her only one year to pay off the debt.”

"One year? Just by selling Malatang?"

Wei Li nodded: "It depends on selling Malatang."

Shen Tinglan calculated in her heart and couldn't believe it: "In addition to her debts, her own living expenses are also included. Wouldn't that mean that she can earn more than 25 yuan a month? It's equivalent to more than ten of you! Could it be that her Mala Tang has some ancestral heritage?" Secret recipe?"

"Ha, it's the usual Malatang." Wei Li laughed a little at his words, "It's just that she works very hard, 365 days a year, without a day off, and the shop closes at two or three in the morning, and closes at 09:30 in the morning." It's opened again, and when I'm tired, I drink strong tea to keep my spirits up..."

Wei Li told many stories about the night market, Shen Tinglan ate and listened, and gradually finished the food on the plate.

These stories did not have violent power, making Shen Tinglan feel relieved of everything immediately, but they were more like a fire, instilling him with continuous and gentle warmth.Even when the embers were extinguished, the warmth continued.

Shen Tinglan took a sip of cocoa, and gently took a marshmallow in his mouth.

Time does not give people a chance to hurt the spring and autumn, but Wei Li will always leave him a moment, let him calm down as soon as possible and keep cheering up.

The man he fell in love with had never spoken a beautiful word, his tenderness was all hidden in his soft expression, gentleman's behavior, and the meaning precipitated in his words.

This time, Shen Tinglan was convinced that he didn't have to sink or be discouraged, because no matter how bad things happened, he would have time to lie down in Wei Li's arms to rest.

Before the last marshmallow was eaten, Shen Tinglan had listened to the stories and made a decision in his heart: "I've made up my mind. When I get in touch with that person in Kari, I'll go do the business right away."

"Well, as long as it's the way you think about, go carefully and conscientiously." Wei Li settled the bill first, and when he was billing, he thought of another thing, "Since you want a contact person, do you want to contact me?" Find a quieter and more reliable place to make a phone call? After all, there are many people at home, and the balcony is close to the road, so it’s not a good place to make a phone call.”

Shen Tinglan thought about it for a while, and felt that he had no idea. In the end, the two of them discussed it, found a hotel with good service, and opened an hourly room.

Shen Tinglan's current mobile phone is a foreign model, which just supports reading SD cards, which is why Shen Tinglan dared to come to the hourly room with bare hands.But when it was time to insert the card, he suddenly hesitated: "This card is not used by Yan Jie to replace the real card, is it? Is there a virus?"

"Don't scare yourself. Didn't we discuss the compensation before? Except for your father, no one knew in advance that there was something in the urn. Even if the person who knocked over the urn accidentally found it, take it away That's fine, why bother to go back to the memorial hall for a holiday at the risk of being caught."

"But..." Shen Tinglan was always instilled by Shen Dahai with words like "monitoring", and now he was almost bewitched, suspecting that someone really eavesdropped on their meeting.

Wei Li couldn't help touching him, and continued to comfort him: "No matter how violent Yan Jie is, he is still a student after all. He has not reached the point where his hands and eyes are in the sky. If he really wants to control you and threaten you with this, after he finds out that you haven't done anything after Christmas." When you immediately settle accounts with him, he should take the initiative to provoke you."

Shen Tinglan wanted to believe him, but she felt timid and conflicted: "But it's also possible that he has already arranged something, but I haven't met yet..."

Wei Li put his hand on his shoulder and rubbed it lightly: "If you're really scared, let's check out and go to the Electric City, find a mobile phone that can read cards, or get a card reader and plug it into the computer to try it out. .”

Shen Tinglan thought about it for a while, and finally shook her head: "Forget it, maybe I'm just too scared... There are so many people in the electrical city, it will be bad if you lose something. Why don't I put some things in my phone first?" Important files are backed up and uploaded, and then formatted and reinstalled.”

This is of course a more appropriate way.He fiddled with it for more than ten minutes, and finally read the contents of the SD card. Facts have proved that this card is real, because it has a password protection, and the password prompt is "Luxia's favorite piano song" .

Shen Tinglan entered "Girls are gradually forgotten", and officially opened the folder inside.

There are only two files in the folder, a document called "Read This First", and an "Attachment".

Shen Tinglan clicked on "Read this first", and found that it was a short letter - written to him by Shen Dahai.