Chapter 180
On the first page of the diary, Chi Yu wrote about the magical book she found. She questioned Chi He angrily, but an inexplicable force blocked the key information in her words.

She was annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

Chi He thought about it carefully, it seemed that Chi Yu was indeed a little strange that time.

And since that day, her attitude towards herself has changed.

Chi Yu wrote the general content of the book into his diary, drew a box to frame it, and put a big question mark behind it, as if he had doubts about the content inside.

For a while, she has been asking whether the content in the certificate is true and reliable.

Soon, she came to a conclusion—this is a book of prophecy.

Chi He fidgeted and flipped through the diary, he had no way of knowing how this book came to Chi Yu.

But this book really changed Chi Yu, and also changed the originally harmonious and warm relationship between Chi Yu and him.

No wonder she used Ning Jin to test him over and over again, sarcastically mocking him.

Chi He felt a burst of suffocation - this should be Chi Yu's most intuitive feeling at that time.

When Chi He was worried that Ning Jin was his eldest brother's only flesh and blood, and even though she provoked Chi Yu time and time again, she still quietly protected Ning Jin, Chi Yu must have been terribly wronged and hated him to death.

He took 18 years of her life to renew Ning Jin's life. Not to mention, if someone with vested interests offended her, she had to not pursue it and let the matter go.

Why?

Chi He asked himself, why did he ask Chi Yu to be magnanimous?

Probably out of fear.

Chi He always felt that Chi Yu's lawless temperament was the result of his arrogance and pampering.

But he never thought that the reason why he was able to make Chi Yu compromise again and again was because Chi Yu was pampering him.

She lowered her bottom line and gave him opportunities over and over again, hoping that he would realize what he owed her.

But Chi He was too stupid to think of this, relying on Chi Yu not really falling out with him, he recklessly crossed the line step by step.

In the end, he smashed himself to pieces.

During Chi Yu's funeral, Chi He didn't cry.

He deliberately numbs himself, instead of looking at the photos hanging in the mourning hall, he talks about the international situation and cooperation projects with the guests who came to pay homage.

Someone whispered beside him, saying that he was cold-blooded.

At any rate, it was his own niece. Not only was he not sad when she died, but he was even in the mood to talk about business.

If sadness needs to be shown to outsiders, it is called a play.

Chi He has no intention of becoming a monkey being watched.

After the funeral, he masochistically threw himself into work.

Projects started one after another. While torturing himself, he was also tossing the company.

It's not that Chi He didn't hear those complaints, but he really needed to find something for himself to do.

Once he is free, he can't help but think about Chi Yu.

When thinking about Chi Yu, it feels like the sky is falling and the earth is falling.

Chi He tensed his emotions so much that he saw the words written by Chi Yu at the end of the diary - I hope I can live.

Eyes blinked, tears streaming down cheeks.

Chi He wiped it with his hands, but it couldn't be wiped clean, and his tears burst out of his control.

He inserted his hands into his hair, his eyes were bloodshot, and he groaned in pain as if he was suffocating, as if his neck was stuck by something, and he couldn't go up or down.

After a long time, Chi He finally vented all the grief that was stuck in his heart.

He cried so much that he couldn't help himself, his muscles were cramping, and he was close to vomiting.

After a long time, the mood slowly calmed down.

Chi He just sat there numbly until it was dark.

Like a marionette, he stood up stiffly, and lay down on the bed where Chi Yu had slept.

He sniffed the quilt that Chi Yu had covered, and smelled her scent. It was like a kaleidoscope rolling in his head, and many images flashed across his head.

Chi He thought how great it would be if Chi Yu was still alive.

He will spoil her even more than before. Ning Jin and the Chi family are not as important as her.

It would be great if she could come back to life, how nice it would be to come back to life...

No one dared to disturb Chi He, he slept in Chi Yu's room all night.

It was after ten o'clock the next morning that he came out of Chi Yu's room.

Ning Jin didn't sleep well all night.

She was anxious to talk to Chi He, but she didn't dare to touch him, even if she ordered the servant to go, the servant didn't dare either.

After suffering like this all night, Chi He didn't come out in the morning, and Ning Jin threatened the gardener yesterday to knock on the door.

The gardener's face was ugly. As soon as he walked outside, Chi He opened the door and came out.

After venting yesterday, Chi He kept all his fragile emotions in the room.

He stepped out and became that ruthless dictator again.

"What's the matter?" Chi He asked the gardener.

The gardener was obviously relieved, and said to him: "Miss, please..."

Chi He interrupted him with a gloomy tone: "What miss?"

The gardener was taken aback by his cannibalistic expression, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Ning, Ning Jin prepared breakfast for Mr., and asked you to go down to eat."

Chi He stared at him until sweat broke out on the gardener's forehead, and his calves began to tremble, so he let him go.

downstairs.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, Ning Jin stood up from the dining table.

She walked to the stairs in small steps, and said in a flattering voice: "Uncle, I asked the cook to prepare your favorite breakfast, and I just reheated it."

Chi He walked to the table without looking at her, picked up the knife and fork, and started eating.

Ning Jin walked to his left, and was about to sit down when Chi He's gaze moved over.

Stared at by that compelling gaze, Ning Jin froze for a moment, swallowed, and asked a little nervously, "What's wrong?"

"Is this your place?" Chi He put down his knife and fork and asked coldly.

Ning Jin curled up her hands on the table, she knew what Chi He meant.

This position belongs to Chi Yu, from childhood to adulthood, it has belonged to Chi Yu.

Ning Jin is not worthy of this seat.

Ning Jin hid all her resentment in her eyes, and changed seats, far away from Chi He's main seat.

The table was very quiet for a while, only the sound of knives and forks clashing.

Ning Jin is not sure how long Chi He will stay at Chi's house, the sooner she talks about her matter, the better.

"Uncle..."

Chi He said without raising his head, "From now on, you will call me Mr. just like those servants."

"What!?" Ning Jin raised her voice in disbelief.

Chi He's eyes swept over, not angry but pretentious.

Ning Jin's face was flushed red, the fear and anxiety of the past few months, in the face of the possible loss of benefits, she couldn't care about anything.

She stared at Chi He, and accused him in a sharp voice: "It's fine if you don't announce my identity, I know you are angry with me, but Chi Yu's death has nothing to do with me, she is already dead, you should Look ahead instead of embarrassing me here!"

Seeing that Chi He's face was dark and silent, Ning Jin became more courageous.

As before, she moved out of her father whom she had never met.

"And don't forget, I'm my father's only daughter, you can't be sorry to your brother... ah!"

Chi He swept the dishes on the table to the ground, stood up abruptly, and walked around in front of Ning Jin.

After slapping Ning Jin hard, Chi He violently grabbed her by the hair, pulled her up from the chair, pulled her all the way, and strode into the yard.

(End of this chapter)

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