An iceberg knife shot over.

However, the door had been closed for a long time, and a crow flew over "Gaga"... →_→

Deep soul fading.

After a while, Shi Xian turned his head and sat quietly for a long time. He took out a photo from his chest pocket, and carried the remaining warmth of his chest. He rubbed his fingertips a little, adding a little coolness.

Looking at the slightly yellowed photo, my eyes that were stopped then turned, and the thin light flowed, and the corners of my lips were gently lifted up bit by bit.

...

Shi Muyang leaned outside the door and lay on the crack in the door for a long time, but he didn't hear any movement in the room. He rubbed his eyebrows again, and the faint uneasiness in his heart made him feel worried.

Herbert walked over the stairs, holding a bunch of information in his hand.

"Second Young Master."

"Yeah." Shi Muyang looked over, "What is this?"

"This is some documents rescued from the study after the manor explosion." Herbert paused and said truthfully, "It's information about Mr. Ji and Miss Jing. I'm going to ask the eldest son what to do."

Suddenly, Shi Muyang frowned, his expression became nervous, he looked at the door again, gritted his teeth, and pursed his lips and said in a stressful voice,

"Then you go, my brother probably hasn't rested yet. I'm outside and I'm calling me if I have something to do."

"Okay, the second son."

...

The sound of knocking on the door came over. Shi Ming looked gloomy and he was displeased. He thought Shi Muyang was coming in again to annoy him, but he heard the voice of the butler Herbert.

"Come in." He reached out to cover the photo.

Herbert opened the door and came in, stood beside Shi Ming, slightly bent over, holding the folder in his arms and put it on the round table.

"What?" Shi Ming glanced at the corner of his eyes and asked the same question as Shi Muyang.

"Some information I got back from the manor study."

Shi Ming's eyes darkened. Shi Muyang didn't know what these information were. Of course he knew that all of these were investigated by him personally, including all the information about Ji Yicheng over the past decade, as well as some photos he ordered to send people after Ji Yicheng and Jing Qingge were together some time ago.

The face suddenly became dark, and the sharp golden eyes became even colder.

Herbert has been a housekeeper for so many years. He has watched Shi Ming grow up since he was a child. Naturally, he knows what to say and what not to say. He just stood quietly on one side, no longer talking, and waited for Shi Ming to give instructions.

After a while...

Shi Ming closed his eyes deeply, his eyes paused slightly, and he said in a mute voice, "I thought all these were burning in the explosion."

After hearing this, Herbert smiled faintly, with a wrinkled crease at the corners of his eyes, "Yes, my eldest son, I'll take it to deal with it now."

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled over, and the piles of information flew over and over, and a stack of white papers on it floated all over the floor, and white paper was scattered on the entire balcony.

Herbert hurried to pick it up, "Big Young Master, I'll pack it up right away."

Looking at Herbert half-kneeling on the ground, Shi Ming frowned quietly and picked up a piece of white paper scattered around his feet, "Herbert, how many years have you been with me?"

Herbert was stunned, as if he didn't expect the eldest son to suddenly ask him this question, and then he smiled faintly, "Thirteen years have passed."

"Thirteen years..." Shi Ming lowered his eyes, "You are the only one who is still there."

Still by his side.

Herbert paused, "The eldest son, and the second son."

Shi Ming chuckled slightly, a little cold and thin, his eyes fell on the white paper in his hand, and his eyebrows suddenly closed, "What is this?"
Chapter completed!