Chapter 711 Is He Jichen... He Yuguang? (38)
Ji Yi seemed not to listen to the nanny at all and continued to ask, "Do you think this jade pendant belongs to He Jichen?"
The little nanny who hadn't finished her words knew that she had made a mistake when she heard Ji Yi's words, and quickly changed her words: "Yes, this jade pendant belongs to the second young master. Everyone in the He family, old and young, knows it..."
This jade pendant belongs to He Jichen...
If this jade pendant belonged to He Jichen, then he was the one who visited her in the ward every month during the three years when she was unconscious?
If this jade pendant belonged to He Jichen, then why did Brother Yu Guang, who came overnight after she sprained her foot in Lijiang, have this jade pendant?
Ji Yi felt as if she was trapped in a huge mystery, and her brain was so confused that she couldn't think at all.
It took a lot of effort for her to sort out some of the clues: "Is there only one jade pendant?"
"Of course, this is the only one. This is an antique. Some time ago, when the old lady celebrated her birthday, she even mentioned this jade pendant, saying it was worn by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty!"
There was obvious showoff and pride in the little nanny's tone.
How could Ji Yi care about which emperor had worn this jade pendant? All she could think about was, if this jade pendant belonged to He Jichen, then who was the man in the Lijiang Hotel?
"And this jade pendant is a gift from the old lady to the second young master on his first birthday. It is said to be an amulet..."
The nanny was still chattering, but as she was talking, she heard Ji Yi in front of her, muttering to herself: "What's going on? What's going on?"
The more Ji Yi thought about it, the more fluctuating his tone became.
The nanny spoke with a bit of nervousness and worry: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Yi was immersed in her own thoughts and did not reply to the nanny's words, "Who is it? Who is it? Who was it that day?"
"Miss, miss!" the nanny raised her voice.
She shouted several times, but when Ji Yi seemed to be in a daze and still ignored her, she opened the door anxiously, walked up to Ji Yi, and patted her arm in an attempt to wake her up.
As soon as the nanny's hand was placed on Ji Yi's shoulder, a car drove up and stopped beside the two of them.
The car door opened, and a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes came down. She didn't look at Ji Yi carefully, but after scanning the babysitter, she said: "Xiaohong, you have prepared all the things for the eldest young master's death." Yet?"
When the little nanny heard someone calling her, she immediately turned around and looked. After she saw the person clearly, she first called "Mrs." and then replied politely: "Everything is ready."
Ji Yi was patted by the nanny's hand and regained her consciousness. One second she stopped mumbling, and the next second she heard "The death anniversary of the eldest young master".
The death anniversary of the eldest young master...the death anniversary of the eldest young master...the death anniversary...
These five words floated repeatedly in Ji Yi's mind for a long time before she slowly turned her head and looked at the person who said these words.
"Madam, do you want to see the eldest young master now? If so, I will go and get your things out for you now..." After replying to Mrs. He's words, the little nanny spoke again.
The moment she finished speaking, Ji Yi happened to turn her head and look at Mrs. He.
Touching Ji Yi's eyes, Mrs. He's intention to nod at the nanny suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ji Yi.