The villain of Quick Transmigration is too deep

The next day

Shi Yi put a miniature handbag studded with pearls on Ji Shiyan's desk,

"Yan Shao, this is Miss Mu's handbag. Our people found it in the hospital. It was too late yesterday to disturb you, so I brought it here today."

Ji Shiyan nodded, took out his phone and took a photo, then clicked on WeChat,

At this time, Gu Tingchen's dialog box on WeChat displayed a striking red 99+

However, Ji Shiyan couldn't see it, so he clicked on the top chat window,

"Xiaoqing, I found your bag. It's with me. I'll bring it to you at night."

Soon the opposite side will reply,

"Okay~"

Standing in front of the desk, Shi Yi was holding his little hands, secretly glanced at Ji Shiyan who was poking his phone with a smile,

Heh, a man in love is not handsome at all!

Just as he was thinking about it, Ji Shiyan suddenly put down his phone, his smile disappeared, and he tapped the pen on the table regularly,

"How did you check the things you were asked to check?"

Ji Shiyan's gloomy face startled Shi, he thought he had mumbled what was on his mind, luckily not,

So he replied,

"There is no Lan Yu in the royal family of Elanton, but it was found that the pseudonym that Duke Ainandi once used was Lan Yuting."

"Snapped!"

The pen was suddenly buckled on the table, and when he looked up, he saw a flash of astonishment in Ji Shiyan's eyes,

Then he got up suddenly, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair and hurried out,

Shi Yi followed immediately, "Young Master Yan, where are you going?"

"Back to the old house!"

...

"Ma'am, your tea."

Zhao Yu was sitting on the sofa admiring the manicure he just finished with a smile, feeling quite happy.

Without lifting his head, he commanded,

"Let it go."

After putting the teacup away, the maid was about to turn around and leave, but saw Ji Shiyan striding in, so she bowed her head and called out respectfully.

"Master."

Zhao Yu turned his back to the door, and when he heard the maid's voice, he thought it was Ji Sizhe who came back, so he turned around leisurely while making the sound,

"Son, why are you back at this time..."

Seeing that it was Ji Shiyan, the smile on his face froze for a moment,

In the past, when the old man asked him to go back to the old house, it was the same as begging his grandpa to sue his grandma. No one called him now, so why did he come back suddenly?

Ji Shiyan ignored Zhao Yu's feelings, strode upstairs, and went straight to his mother's former room.

Zhao Yu was about to follow upstairs, but was stopped by Shi Yi. He said expressionlessly,

"Young Master Yan doesn't like being disturbed, so you should stop following him."

Maybe the mask of a good man has been worn for a long time, but Zhao Yu still looks like a loving mother, sighing softly,

"Oh, look at me, Ayan hasn't come back for a long time, I have forgotten his habits."

After finishing speaking, he continued to sit back on the sofa and drink tea.

However, Zhao Yu, whose back was facing Shi Yi, had a dark complexion at this time, and her newly made nails were almost broken by her.

Ji Shiyan, just wait, wait for my son to completely control the company, and see how arrogant you are!

...

Ji Shiyan took out the key and opened the door that had been dusty for a long time.

The curtains in the room were closed, it was dark, and there was a smell of dust,

'Snapped'

He raised his hand and pressed the switch on the wall, and the room was instantly illuminated. Under the light, dust was clearly visible floating in the air.

It can be seen that no one has been in this room for a long time.

Inside are all the things of Ji Shiyan's mother during her lifetime, most of which are paintings, because she is a famous painter.

Except for the period when she just passed away, Ji Shiyan, who was only eight years old, cried in this room every day and night, and then seldom came here, because looking at these paintings he would think of his mother's appearance when she committed suicide,

Just lying in this room, the blood on the wrist dripped all over the floor.

Then he moved out of the old house with him, and the number of times he came back was even less.

Ji Shiyan closed the door tremblingly with one hand, and every time he came in, his mother covered in blood appeared in front of him over and over again.

He stood there for a while before raising his head, the reddish eye sockets were particularly conspicuous on his pale face,

He fixed his eyes on a painting covered with gauze in the corner of the room,

After approaching, he raised his hand and lifted off the gauze on it, a thick cloud of dust hit his face, he turned his head and coughed twice,

In the painting is a woman who is sitting on the grass sketching, her long hair is pulled up and fixed by a paintbrush, and there is a faint smile on her face. From this painting alone, it can be seen that this woman must be long very beautiful,

Ji Shiyan squatted down, and raised his hand to caress the seal on the lower right corner of the painting. The word "Blue Feather" was impressively written on it, but the pattern of this seal symbolized the Alanton royal family.

After a long time, Ji Shiyan turned the frame around, and there was a row of small combination locks in the lower right corner behind the frame.

He turns the lock wheel,

'Snapped! '

A faint mechanical sound resounded in the room,

"Is this the password?"

Ji Shiyan whispered,

His mother was holding the painting when she died, and he later learned that there was a combination lock on the back of the frame, and English letters were printed on the three gears.

He tried a lot but couldn't open it, and finally he didn't care anymore,

Didn't expect the password to be lyt, Lan Yuting, hehe, how ironic.

He raised his hand and removed the wooden board behind the picture frame, and there was a letter inside,

Xu Shi was sandwiched between wooden boards for a long time without exposure to light, the letter paper did not turn yellow or old at all, and the handwriting was clear.

Ji Shiyan's hands holding the letter trembled more and more,

'patta'

Tears dripped down and soon blurred on the paper,

Ji Shiyan stood up abruptly and kicked over the picture frame leaning against the wall,

He raised his hands and scratched his hair, then knelt on the ground helplessly holding his head and growling in a low voice,

"Why, why did you abandon me! Why!"

Why would you abandon your son for a man,

Why let yourself live in deceit, lies and hatred for 12 years!

In the past 12 years, there was not a day when he didn't think about avenging his mother, thinking about making the mother and son pay the price, and making the ruthless Ji Dingsheng pay the price!

But in the end, he was the stupidest one,

His mother committed suicide not because of Ji Dingsheng's fickleness, nor because of Xiaosan's provocation,

She couldn't survive just because the person she liked died,

Hehe, hahahaha, how ridiculous!

Then what is he?

When she committed suicide, did she ever think about what kind of shadow her son would live in in the future, and what kind of life he would live?

Is that man the only thing she has all eyes on?

Then why did you marry Ji Dingsheng in the first place!And why did you give birth to him!

Yoshihisa

Ji Shiyan just walked out of the room, except that the bangs on his forehead were slightly messier than when he came, making it impossible to see any other emotions, and he was even calmer than when he came.

After relocking the door, he went straight downstairs and left.

When Shi saw Ji Shiyan coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and followed him out of the old house...