Sky Crash Start [Quick Transmigration]

Sending the eldest brother back to Ji's Villa, Gu Yun was actually a little apprehensive and worried. After all, the resurrection of the elder brother was indeed too shocking.

However, seeing that Father Ji's face showed no emotional fluctuations or anger, Gu Yun was slightly relieved despite being uneasy.

After carefully looking at Father Ji again, after making sure that he was not as angry as he imagined, Gu Yun said goodbye and left. Although he didn't want to leave so quickly, after all, he left the Wulin League for half a month, and there were a lot of things he had accumulated that needed to be dealt with.

Father Ji only said calmly: "Go, if you need help from foster father, just speak up."

Gu Yun nodded hastily, but before he left, when he passed the carriage, he stopped for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but whisper:

"Brother, you... listen carefully to what your foster father says."

There was silence in the carriage.

Although he had expected it, but Gu Yun, who really couldn't wait for a reply, his eyes dimmed a little, feeling a little lost in his heart, he sighed softly, and then really left.

At this time, at the gate outside the Ji Family Villa, there was only a simple carriage and Ji Fu Ji Yan standing in front of the carriage.

The air is quiet.

The servants around looked at each other, until one hand lifted the curtain of the car to reveal the face of the person inside, and the servants suddenly widened their eyes in surprise.

For the young master Ji Liang who grew up in the villa, he was gentle and humble, and none of the servants were unfamiliar or unfamiliar, and it was because of this that they were shocked.

After all, no one can remain indifferent when seeing a person who is definitely dead suddenly standing in front of you alive.

The same is true for Father Ji, his originally calm eyes finally fluctuated when he saw this person with his own eyes.

However, when Ji Liang got out of the carriage, he didn't go down immediately, but looked up at the Ji Family Villa in front, which was exactly the same as in his memory.

After a while, he turned his vision slightly and looked at the father of this body.

Count rock.

……

In the simple and quiet backyard, the servants who pass here usually walk lightly, but today, it was broken by a burst of hurried footsteps.

Hou Zai's maid outside the door stopped the servant who hurried in, her displeasure flashed across her face, but after the servant explained her purpose, her eyes widened, and she turned around quickly and entered the room regardless of the servant's presence.

A statue of Avalokitesvara, with green smoke curling from the incense burner under the statue, in this quiet and silent environment, there is only one woman kneeling under the statue, which is Ji Mu Su Rong.

The maidservant who rushed over made the woman's closed eyes slowly open.

To be honest, ever since marrying Ji's mother, Ji's mother has restrained her temperament, and no longer appears in the Jianghu, participating in the affairs of the Jianghu, so even though Ji Liang's rebellion is making a lot of noise, before Ji's mother has time to find out , the dust has settled.

To her, putting everything aside, she is just a mother who suddenly lost her child, even though her child has made a huge mistake.

The so-called son does not teach, it is the fault of the father, and as a mother, she should lead by example and cannot be tolerated.

Moreover, when Mother Ji learned of Ji Liang's return from the servant girl's hasty mouth, she hurried to the ancestral hall, and before she lifted her foot, she suddenly lived in the mid-air. The tablet of the ancestors lined up is the thin figure kneeling in the center of the ancestral hall.

At the gate of Ji's Villa, Father Ji looked at Ji Liang for a moment without saying a word, then he took him straight into the villa, came to the ancestral hall where he worshiped his ancestors, and asked him to kneel down.

The room is dark as a whole, only the faint candlelight is burning quietly, reflecting the ancient tablets. The light is projected from the windows and poured on the ground, as if separated from the dark environment, clearly distinct.

Ji Liang stood in the projected light, bathed in the sun, but his expression was indifferent, standing still, the light cast a large shadow on the other side of his body, the air was extremely quiet.

Father Ji faced his ancestors with his hands behind his back, seeing this he couldn't help turning around.

"Why, Ji Shaoxia is so proud and bony, I can't blame you anymore?"

At this time, Father Ji's gaze was sharp, and he cast it directly on the standing figure, and his fingers behind his back involuntarily clenched into fists.

Ji Liang remained silent, his eyes were as quiet as ever, quietly looking at the tablets of the ancestors of the Ji family.

It wasn't until Father Ji couldn't bear to speak again, and after a while, he slowly knelt down.

Put your knees on the ground, but keep your back as straight as a pine bamboo.

Until, a figure came down from the side, accompanied by a soft and gentle voice, it was Mother Ji who arrived.

"My mother will accompany you."

Mother Ji rushed over from the backyard when she heard the news about Ji Liang. When she saw the thin figure kneeling in the ancestral hall, her eyes suddenly became hot. She even forcibly knelt beside Ji Liang regardless of Father Ji's obstruction.

She couldn't ask Liang'er to get up, so let her suffer with Liang'er.

After a long time, Father Ji could only sigh, and reluctantly asked both of them to get up.

Ji Liang was led out of the ancestral hall by Ji's mother, whose eyes were full of tears at this moment, and Ji's father's gaze behind him followed him stepping out of the threshold, disappeared outside the ancestral hall, and never looked back for a long time.

……

Ji Liang returned to the original courtyard, and Ji Mu held his hand firmly, with the kind of force that wanted to use force but dared not to use too much force. In the end, thousands of words came together in one sentence:

"...It's good to come back."

Mother Ji wiped away the tears that overflowed unconsciously from the corners of her eyes, and smiled. She didn't ask what happened to Ji Liang, or how he escaped from death, and she didn't pursue any fault. After Ji Liang's yard, he immediately ordered his servants to tidy it up.

Until there is no trace of dust left.

"Liang'er, what do you want to eat later, mother will make it for you."

In front of Ji Mu's smile never fell, and at this moment she looked at him expectantly, quietly waiting for his answer.

Ji Liang's always calm eyes moved slightly, and finally spoke slowly:

"……It will be all right."

He watched Ji Mu, who seemed to be rejuvenated with vitality, leave the courtyard and disappear outside the courtyard, and then turned around to look at the residence that belonged to the original body.

Two servants were standing aside, looking at him secretly, and hurriedly lowered their heads after his gaze swept over.

Ji Liang knew what they were thinking, it was nothing more than his resurrection from the dead.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mother Ji returned to the courtyard with her maid, carrying a food box in her hand, and then opened it on the table. There was a bowl of meat porridge and several dishes, with a faint fragrance wafting out.

It's not very rich, but reveals strands of warmth.

Ji's mother added bowls for Ji Liang herself, with a smile on her lips, her eyes brushed over her son's cheeks and every inch of his skin inch by inch...

After finishing the meal, the bowls and chopsticks were removed, but Mother Ji did not leave. She looked at Ji Liang, as if she was afraid of breaking something, and said in an especially gentle tone:

"Liang'er, mother has found a doctor, let's see if it's okay?"

Whether it's Ji Liang's pale face, thin figure, or the abnormally cold fingers, how could Mother Ji not notice, she was just enduring it all the time.

However, considering Liang'er's always proud disposition, now that her martial arts has lost all her internal energy, she may feel very uncomfortable. She can still suppress the gossip in the villa, but what about Liang'er herself?

Mother Ji's heart was sour, she wished she could bear the pain for her good son.

At this time, on the surface, Ji Mu's distressed eyes overflowed on the surface, and she seemed to be dealing with something fragile, so cautious, Ji Liang saw it in his eyes, and in his heart he felt sorry for his poor body. It should be said that I have already gotten used to it.

Now that Ji's mother knew about it, Ji's father must also be aware of it. According to Gu Yun's temperament, he should have told him everything.

Next, the figure of Father Ji who appeared in his yard with the doctor confirmed this point even more.

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