Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

The moment Nanny Xu touched someone, it was as if she had touched a soldering iron. She suddenly retracted her hand and stared at her own fingers and then at the other person in disbelief.

Not long after, Mrs. Ji's fingers moved slightly. She raised her head and looked around in a daze. She felt confused after seeing the layout here.

Aunt Xu saw that she must have regained her consciousness, so she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Madam?"

"What's wrong with me?" As she said that, she stood up on the ground. She walked slowly, holding on to Nanny Xu's arm, and walked out.

"Where is the master?" She remembered that she should have come to see Yun Xuanzi, but she didn't know what happened and couldn't remember anything after that.

Aunt Xu couldn't change her mind, so she could only reply: "Run away."

what?

Mrs. Ji immediately wanted to leave the people and go looking for her, but she was not strong enough and too weak and stopped after taking only a few steps.

Seeing the person taking a breather, Nanny Xu felt both distressed and regretful. It was obvious that she was not like this before.At that time, she was sincere to everyone around her, and she never made any calculations even if she was from a mediocre background.

But now, Nanny Xu's words were interrupted with disgust.

She was about to leave while supporting the person. When she looked up, wasn't it Yun Xuanzi who was walking away?

Nanny Xu turned her head to pay attention to Mrs. Ji's expression. As expected, her eyes lit up and her steps moved a little faster.

"aunt."

As he got closer, he saw Ji Jingyuan following him. Perhaps it was because he was too low-key, and it would be difficult for the Ji family to spot him if they didn't get closer.

Mrs. Ji just nodded perfunctorily, looked at Yun Xuanzi and said, "Where did the master go?"

Yun Xuanzi opened his mouth to answer, but someone beat him to it: "Master was worried about my aunt's health, so he ran over to me first."

Mrs. Ji seemed to have just realized that there were only a few of them here. She looked at Ji Jingyuan and said, "Where is A Lin?"

Ji Jingyuan shook his head and expressed ignorance.

"What exactly is Mr. Ji going to say?"

The light from the window shone into the room, forming a streak of color on the paper on the desk.

The two people in the room were facing each other silently, and the seriousness surrounding Ji Hualin could not be ignored.

He said: "Fu Yingke still remembers that there was a fire in a house 15 years ago, and no one survived."

What he said made Li Fuying think for a while. There have been too many cases over the years, and there have been many fires.

Li Fuying thought about it and said, "The one in Chenjiazhuang?"

Ji Hualin nodded.

"I remember that I rummaged through them after putting out the fire, but they were all burned to ashes. When we came to do the autopsy, we found three skeletons. The family was really pitiful, and the children were only that old."

"Does the government know what characteristics the child has?"

Li Fuying looked at him suspiciously: "Why is Master Ji interested in this old story?"

It's okay to say that the case has been closed, but you can't guess what Ji Hualin is thinking.

Ji Hualin approached, the smile on his face not reaching his eyes: "I'm just curious."

Li Fuying looked him up and down and leaned back.

"Master Ji, just tell me what you have to say. I promise to keep it a secret for you."

He came to Li Fuying just to tell the secret hidden in his heart, and if possible, he also hoped to seek justice.

He had never said these words to anyone, not even Ji Jingyuan, who often stayed together these days, never mentioned it.

He has lived in the Ji family for long enough, and he doesn't want to live in this way forever.

"it is good."

Ji Hualin turned his back to him, and there was no hint of joy or anger in his tone: "The two elders of the Chen family are overjoyed to have a daughter. They are considered wealthy and famous in Chenjiazhuang. They raised their daughter with love and were reluctant to marry her into the family. Someone else’s family started talking about recruiting a son-in-law.”

When Ji Hualin said this, he was full of longing, and the tenderness in his eyebrows could not be hidden.

"The husband-in-law is not dissatisfied when he comes to visit us. Life is getting better day by day. A year after their marriage, they gave birth to a son. They often go out shopping with the child in their arms.

"But there are always bad times. One day when I returned home to eat lunch and go to bed, black smoke was billowing, and the door could not be opened for some reason. I could only wait quietly for death to come."

After the words fell, there was a long silence in the room. After a long time, Li Mansion responded: "But they have no enemies."

Ji Hualin smiled, his voice full of bitterness.

"There are no enemies. On the day of the fire, they discovered that the child on the bed was not theirs. Until they died, they could not figure out who they had offended."

"What did you say?" Li Fuying was shocked, "What, what is not yours? How do you know?"

Ji Hualin turned around slowly, then lowered his head and slowly untied his clothes.

Li Mansion should not understand what he was doing, so he could only let him do it.

The jade belt fell to the ground, and his coat was hung loosely on his shoulders. He took off one sleeve and lifted up the inner garment covering his arm.

Li Fuyin stood up and approached him. He saw a shallow circular scar on the inside of his fair arm. When he came to the light, he could vaguely tell that there had been a birthmark there.

"you……"

Ji Hualin took his arm away and said mockingly: "If you don't believe me, you can go to Chenjiazhuang and ask. The old people there are still there in 15 years, and they all recognize the Chen family and their children."

After saying that, he gathered his clothes casually, picked up his belt on the ground, opened the door and left.

dong dong dong-

There were persistent knocks at the door, and Li Fuying, who was wandering in the sky, was irritated by the noise. When he looked around, he saw the person at the door smiling obsequiously.

I lost my good mood when I saw this person.

Li Fuying snorted and didn't look at him. He turned around and walked towards his seat, staring at the file, but what he was thinking about was what Ji Hualin said just now.

Could it be that there was really some injustice in the Chenjiazhuang case?

At first, I thought it was an accidental fire that set the house on fire. After all, this family has a good temper and is accommodating to their neighbors. They have never heard of any enemies.

Not even those who blushed and quarreled.

When I asked people nearby, they all said good things, but I didn’t delve into the cause and effect.

What Ling Ji Hualin said today is indeed somewhat suspicious.

When the three skeletons were found, they were just assumed to be members of their family, but the child didn't pay any attention to them.

If it was true as he said, then why did the murderer just steal the child?

How did the original child flow into the Ji family and become the son of the Ji family?

Just now he said that the Ji family was guilty, could it be possible...

Li Fuying didn't dare to think about it anymore. These days were so worrying for him that he could dream about the case even in his sleep and dreams.

When he closed his eyes, he felt dizzy, and he suspected that he would be sick in a few days.

"Boss." It was another voice that he really didn't want to hear.

Li Fuying said with a gloomy face: "What's the matter?"

He lowered his head and heard the door creak, which must have been closed.

Then there were footsteps coming this way, the table was pushed against with a strong force, and a voice came from above: "What did Ji Hualin tell you?"