Ji Shiqian knew that there was Lin Luo's father's tomb here, and Lin Luo had come to pay respects before, but he never let him come, and asked him to wait outside the cemetery every time.

This was the first time he came to Father Lin's grave, but he didn't expect to see him for the first time, so it was like this.

Ji Shiqian looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone, the man in the photo smiled gently.

Lin Luo inherited his facial features, with soft brows and eyes, and a gentle temperament.

"You must blame me for not protecting your son, right?" Ji Shiqian's voice was hoarse, his eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, he didn't cry because he was not qualified.

The two hands on the thighs were tightly held, and the nails pierced the palms, and there was a scorching sting.

"Luoluo had an accident, but he didn't die. The tomb next to you is just an empty tomb. I promise you that I will find him. If I can't find him, I will apologize with death." After saying this, Ji Shiqian stood up Turned around and left without looking back.

After leaving the cemetery, the tears hanging in his eyes rolled down, and he raised his hand and wiped them arrogantly.

There was guilt that couldn't be concealed in the blood-red eyes.

After seeing Papa Lin's tombstone, he realized that he was inferior to a pig and a dog, and he had caused too much harm to Lin Luo.

When he burned 26 scars on Lin Luo's body, Lin Luo has been hostile and wary towards him since then. He tried every means to get him to let go of his guard, let him open his heart to him and marry him with a child, but again hurt him even more.

When Lin Luo left, she didn't hate him, and even thanked him.

At this moment, Ji Shiqian finally understood why he wanted to say thank you to him.

He let go of all resentment, and no longer has any nostalgia for this world.

Ji Shiqian felt his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was so cold. He subconsciously touched the phone in his pocket, opened a photo of Lin Luo and looked at it.

"I don't want you to forgive me, and I don't want to hear your thank you."

The most worrying thing in the world is not that I hate you, but that you are nothing in his eyes, and you don't take away any feelings from him.

Ji Shiqian stood at the gate of the cemetery for a long time, he was so uncomfortable that he could not breathe, his pity, guilt and regret almost overwhelmed him.

When he left the cemetery, it was almost dark, and the street lamps stretched the shadow of the car very long, lonely and heavy.

Ji Shiqian didn't drive back to the city, but went back to his ancestral home.

One is that the ancestral house is relatively close, and the other is that the old man was ill yesterday.

The journey was two hours' drive, but Ji Shiqian drove for a full three hours, and it was almost ten o'clock when he arrived at the ancestral house.

I thought the old man was asleep at this time, but I didn't expect that the lights upstairs were still on.

The butler went out to greet him after hearing the car, but he didn't need to change his clothes.

"It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

"Ji Shao, the old man is waiting for you upstairs."

He is a servant, how can he go to rest when the master doesn't rest?

Ji Shiqian said a low "Yeah." Then he frowned and raised his head to glance at the position of the lights on the second floor.

Ji Shiqian went upstairs to the tea room and knocked on the door.

After hearing the word "come in" from inside, he turned the doorknob and went in.

Mr. Ji is lying on the old man's chair, with a blanket on his body, his eyes half-closed. When he saw Ji Shiqian coming in, he raised his eyes slightly, and took the glasses from the table beside him.

"Are you back?" Three words, an ordinary question, but there is strong dissatisfaction in it.

After Lin Luo's accident, Ji Shiqian never came back. Just like a few years ago, he couldn't get through on the phone, and couldn't get in touch with anyone.

I asked the housekeeper to contact him yesterday. I was sick. I thought his grandson would come back, but I didn't expect to ignore him.

"You are pretending to be sick, can I not come back?"

Mr. Ji coughed twice, his eyes were sharp.

"Tell me, what do you want me to say for you to come back?" Ji Shiqian looked indifferent, without any concern.

His attitude chilled Mr. Ji a little.

He coughed twice, took a sip of tea from the coffee table and said, "I came to you to talk about your second uncle and Ji Yi."

really……

A sarcastic and clear smile appeared on the corner of Ji Shiqian's mouth.

He walked over slowly and sat opposite Mr. Ji, with his right leg raised on his left, his hands resting on the armrests of the seat naturally, as if talking about something.

"You did what happened in your second uncle's company?"

"How should I put it? I don't think this matter has anything to do with me. If you want to ask, you might as well ask Ji Yi about the stupid things he did."

"What did Ji Yi do?"

"You still don't know about his gambling addiction?" Ji Shiqian raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, "He went to the dungeon to gamble, and after losing all his money, he took out the shares of Ji's family under his name, 20% of the shares There is nothing left to lose."

As he spoke, he sighed: "If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid the shares would have fallen into the hands of other people."

Mr. Ji secretly clenched his right hand, enduring the headache.

"Then those black accounts in your second uncle's company?"

"I was the one who leaked it." Ji Shiqian said flatly, as if it was an ordinary thing.

Mr. Ji asked angrily: "Are you taking revenge? Ji Shiqian?"

"Revenge, revenge..." Ji Shiqian said these two words slowly, and after thinking about it in his mind, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that he hit my dad with a car in order to fight for the family property? Huh?"

Seeing Mr. Ji's voice, Ji Shiqian slightly possessed himself and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Compared to what he did before, he spent some money in prison this time, which is nothing at all."

"But after he comes out, what face do you let him have in the industry? Do you know how much he will lose in business?"

"If you can't get along, then don't, the Ji family only needs one heir, doesn't it?"

Ji Shiqian raised his eyes, his blue eyes were bloodshot and sullen, as if poisoned, but old man Ji was startled by his gaze even after seeing a big scene, and his spine felt chills.

"Grandpa, people outside say that you prefer my dad, and the position of heir is specially reserved for me, but I don't think that's the case. If you really prefer my dad, why don't you just ask him when something happens to him? My second uncle, you pretended to be sick and rushed to see me when you were in prison? Why did you want me to let him go in the face of the whole family? You don’t even think about whether he thought about letting him go when he was murderous. My Father?"

"I..." Mr. Ji was dumb for a while, and asked after a long pause, "Don't you want to inherit the property of Ji's family and be the heir?"

Ji Shiqian replied: "I didn't want to before, but now I've figured it out. I have to thank you for so many years of 'training' me, letting me know that people who are rich, powerful and powerful in this world can really do whatever they want."

Seeing Mr. Ji's puzzled gaze, Ji Shiqian pursed his lips slightly, with an extremely sarcastic smile overflowing from the corner of his lips: "Whether it's Chen Yanli a few years ago or Lin Luo now, your methods haven't changed at all, they're just as vicious. Extremely."

In the more than a month since Lin Luo jumped into the sea and disappeared, he slowly investigated and found out that the rumors about his divorce with Lin Luo were released by his own grandfather.

After further investigation, he also found out that there was a connection between Chen Yanli and him.

Just when he was wondering why Chen Yanli had contact with him, he investigated what happened a few years ago.

It was not He Yuanshu who arranged the rape and took the video photos in the violent statement, but Mr. Ji.

He started to play this game of chess ten years ago, whether it is him, Chen Yanli or He Yuanshu's father's second uncle Ji Yi, they are all just his pawns.

He suddenly remembered that Mr. Ji had said such a sentence to him when he was a child.

He said: "Those who achieve great things do not need much emotion."

So he crushed his feelings step by step, and in this chess game, Lin Luo and Chen Yanli were two useless chess pieces.

Mr. Ji nodded in understanding, his gloomy face just now became clearer as if the clouds and mists were cleared away.

"Ji Shiqian, you really are taking revenge on the entire Ji family for Lin Luo."

Ji Shiqian was noncommittal, nodded and smiled, his eyes were unclear.

"What's so good about Lin Luo?" He looked at him puzzled and said, "I made it very clear when I first met him, and he didn't listen."

Ji Shiqian: "What did you tell him back then?"

Mr. Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was recalling what happened at that time. After a long time, he said: "Let him not hide anything from you, lie to you, and don't do anything that I'm sorry for you."

"But he didn't seem to do it after he got married. He married you and got entangled with Lu Yixuan. He divorced you because of a child. When you stay with him, it's just that he drags you down and delays your future. What's the use of coming?"

Ji Shiqian's face was drawn very long, and the anger in his eyes began to blaze: "The marriage between me and Lin Luo, since you agreed to it at the beginning, why did you bring Chen Yanli in and let him be the marriage between Lin Luo and me?" estrangement?"

Before the marriage, he thought that he had solved all the obstacles and could marry Lin Luo happily. It wasn't until after the accident that he realized that he was just standing outside the obstacles.

Like Chen Yanli, He Yuanshu, Mr. Ji, and Lu Yixuan, they just forced Lin Luo to the execution ground, and he was always the one who swung the knife and became the executioner's hand.

In fact, he should hate himself more, but he also couldn't forgive those who hurt Lin Luo.

He stood up suddenly, walked around the coffee table and stood in front of Mr. Ji.

"You were right from the beginning, I just want to take revenge, I have now obtained 60.00% of the shares of the Ji family, and I have become the largest shareholder of the Ji family, and you, who hold 40.00% of the shares, have become the second hand, which means... Grandpa You step down, you don't have to think about how to give me the inheritance right, because I have already obtained it with my own hands."

After Ji Shiqian finished speaking, he turned around directly, not looking at old man Ji's reaction at the moment, he thought he must be extremely angry, and he didn't even bother to look at it.

"Ji Shiqian, stop!" Elder Ji let out an angry cry at this moment, one of his hands suddenly raised, and slapped the coffee table hard.

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