After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Shen Zhiyi reached out to support Yan Ci'an, looked over his shoulder and looked at the man behind him.

The man was tall, his slightly tight black clothes outlined his muscular strength, and his body was wrapped in the winter chill.

He closed the door behind his back, and took off the silver mask on his face, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

"It's so warm in the house."

Shen Zhiyi's eyelids twitched.

This guy is exactly what he imagined.

Feng Shu took out the anesthesia gun and threw it on the table, sat down on the sofa, and choked his throat: "Is there any water?"

"Yes." Shen Zhiyi nodded, seeing that Yan Ci'an was still in a daze, he dragged him to the side of the sofa, and went to the kitchen to pour two cups of hot water.

The hot water slowly enters the abdomen.

Yan Ci'an held the glass of water without saying a word, obviously he hadn't recovered yet.

"This kid hasn't spoken since he came out, he must have been frightened." Feng Shu put down his water glass and leaned back on the sofa, "Is there anything to eat?"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

"Forget it, I'll order it myself." Feng Zhi took out his phone and elbowed Yan Ci'an, "Little handsome guy, are you hungry?"

Yan Ci'an shook his head.

"That's right, I just escaped from death, so I must have no appetite." After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Zhiyi again, "What about you?"

"I'm not hungry either."

Shen Zhiyi took a breath, and thought to herself, at this moment, the only one who is still in the mood to do anything is the wind.

After ordering the takeaway, Feng Shu got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

When passing by Shen Zhiyi, he bent down and leaned into her ear: "I'm not good at coaxing children, so I'll leave it to you."

After the wind switch left, Shen Zhiyi sat in his seat.

Just about to speak, Yan Ci'an suddenly turned to look at her, "Are you from Mar?"

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback by the sudden question.

Thinking of the current situation, he nodded without hiding it.

"The one inside?"

"Correct."

Hearing this, most of Yan Ci'an's heart was relieved.

What happened today was too sudden.

Even if he was rescued from that devil's lair, he didn't dare to trust anyone.

It wasn't until seeing Shen Zhiyi that the tense nerves relaxed.

"Now let me ask you." Shen Zhiyi tried to relax his tone, "What is your relationship with 'Qiangwei'?"

Yan Ci'an touched the blue earrings on the earlobe, gently twisting them with his fingertips.

For a long time, the thin lips moved to tear the silence.

"She's my mother."

Just five words made Shen Zhiyi's heart tremble.

"Qiangwei" turned out to be Yan Ci'an's mother?

That is Yan Qiping's late wife, Qin Nian?

Yan Ci'an pointed to the earrings, "She gave them to me. She said that if you are in danger, you can press the button inside and someone will come to rescue me. I didn't expect it to be true."

When Qin Nian gave him earrings, he was still very young and had no pierced ears, so Qin Nian dragged him to beat him, and even cried in pain.

Thinking about it now, it's also funny.

"So, did you offend someone?" Shen Zhiyi asked.

"I don't know." Yan Ci'an shook his head, "Those people are selling human organs, maybe they did it randomly."

On his way to the airport today, he was suddenly hijacked by a group of people.

When I woke up again, I was in that villa.

His hands and feet were bound, and he heard someone talking outside, about how much a kidney and a cornea are worth.

Afterwards, a man walked in and injected him with anesthesia.

Shen Zhiyi frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"By the way, on the wedding day, what did you ask your dad for?"

"My mother's belongings, a jade bracelet." Yan Ci'an said, "I heard that Yan Qiping was getting married, and I was worried that the bracelet would fall into that woman's hands, so..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly realized: "Could it be Shen Jiaojiao?"

Yan Ci'an's expression was slightly chilled, and he told the whole story between him and Shen Jiaojiao.

"I asked Master Gu Baozhai to imitate the fake bracelet. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be able to see it."

"Ci'an, you're still too naive." Shen Zhiyi understood what Shen Jiaojiao was all too well, "If you want the bracelet in such a hurry, she will definitely be curious about the value of the bracelet, find a professional to appraise it, and then resell it."

"So, she found out that the bracelet is fake, so she wants to kill me?" Yan Ci'an frowned, "For a bracelet, what?"

"Of course it's not just for the bracelet." Shen Zhiyi sighed, realizing that Yan Ci'an only looked mature, but he was still a child in essence, "You are Yan Qiping's son, and you can inherit his property legally. It’s a hidden danger. As for the bracelet, it’s just a fuse.”

Yan Ci'an felt numb all over, and it was the first time that he deeply realized the evil of human nature.

In the eyes of outsiders, he does all kinds of evil.

But they don't know that real evildoers don't write the word "vicious" on their faces.

At this moment, the wind switch came out of the bathroom.

"So you guys have known each other for a long time." The man flicked the drops of water from his hand, "I said, it's like seeing a ghost when this kid sees you."

Shen Zhiyi glanced over, "It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on the corner."

"It's obvious that you are talking too loudly." Feng Zhi sat next to Yan Ci'an and hooked his shoulders, "Boy, your mother is a master of appraising treasures, so have you got her true biography?"

In the entire Huaguo, "Rose"'s treasure-appraising technology is considered a must.

If Yan Ci'an could inherit two or three points of her strength, he would be considered to have earned it.

"She didn't teach me that." Yan Ci'an took Feng Zhi's hand off his shoulder.

"That's really a pity." Feng Zhu shook his head, "I think you have a good eye, and I want to recommend you to join the organization."

Hearing this, Yan Ci'an's dark eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

The wind raised his eyebrows, "People in the mar speak based on their strength. If you have real skills, of course you can."

Yan Ci'an was silent for a moment, then looked at Shen Zhiyi: "Can I borrow my mobile phone? My mobile phone was seized by those people."

Shen Zhiyi handed him the phone.

Yan Ci'an fiddled a lot, opened a page, and leaned under Feng Zhu's eyelids, "Is this okay?"

Feng Shu pinched his wrist and turned around so that the screen was facing him.

Seeing the content above, his eyes brightened slightly, "Isn't this from PS?"

"Just say, yes or no."

"You can try."

Shen Zhiyi didn't know what the two were talking about, so she squeezed to Yan Ci'an's side and leaned over to look at the phone screen.

What I saw on the screen was a graduation certificate from the internationally renowned Jianbao Academy.

The witness is Yan Ci'an!

"Ci'an, didn't you just go to high school?" Shen Zhiyi was startled, her eyes were wide open.

Yan Ci'an's expression was calm: "I hate Yan Qiping. In order to stay away from him, I deliberately pretended that he didn't like it, so that he wouldn't bother me, so that I could do what I wanted to do."

Feng Shu: "So you want to join Mar to inherit your mother's behest?"

"This is only one aspect." Yan Ci'an pursed his lips, "I still want to meet my idol."

"Your idol? Who is it?"

"Hackers."