How can a man disappoint the woman he loves, right?

Yan Bei aroused fighting spirit.

Pei Yuhuan also refused to give in.

Others seemed to see a battlefield where fierce fighting was taking place but no blood was seen.

wild!

But it's more doubtful.

It is said that Miss Qu must take back the jade pendant because it is her mother's relic. But as for Young Master Yan, he has no reason to cling to this broken family heirloom.

The premium is too much and totally not worth it.

Someone whispered, "Mr. Yan, maybe there will be a better one later."

Yan Bei sneered, "I never can't get anything I want."

The man: "..."

Hold on.

You are used to being domineering. You own half of the family. You should treat money as money instead of money. It’s your turn!

So angry!

On his face, he chuckled and agreed: "Yes, Master Yan is right."

Actually, bah!

The two continued to fight, both of them were furious. A rough jade pendant was sold for eight figures. Pei Yuhuan wanted to continue holding up the sign to kill the man named Yan without leaving any trace, but Qu Jiahui stopped him. He turned around and smiled.

Looking at Yan Bei, "Since Mr. Yan sincerely wants it, I won't argue with you. I believe that the jade will be properly placed in Mr. Yan's hands."

Yan Bei:?!

The hand holding the sign felt inexplicably awkward.

A piece of broken jade with eight figures...

Ah.

In the eyes of these people at the scene, he was undoubtedly a big fool.

After calling the price three times, no one raised a placard.

The hammer falls and the final word is struck.

The sweet voice of the young lady sounded in the hall: "Congratulations to Mr. Yan Bei for buying this jade pendant with fish playing with lotus leaves for xxxx price."

Yun Chuluo's heart hanging in the air fell to the ground.

Her palms were sweating, and she smiled gratefully at Yan Bei. Her usually cold eyes were filled with gentle water, as if she wanted to drown him in them.

Yan Bei originally felt like he was at a loss.

But with this look, it’s not bad.

Think of it as spending money to buy the sincerity of the woman you love.

Very worthwhile.

The purpose of coming to the auction has been achieved, and there is no need to stay any longer. Yun Chuluo has learned from experience, and is most afraid that things will change if the night is long, so she urges Yan Bei to leave.

Can't wait.

The two were led to the backstage, and after paying the money, Yun Chuluo quickly grabbed the box in his hand, "This is mine, mine, mine." Say important things three times.

No one dared to snatch it away from her.

Yan Bei chuckled softly, "Yes, it's yours." It's so cute to protect food like a little hamster.

It totally hit his cute spot.

"Let's go back to the villa."

When walking out of the door, Yun Chuluo looked back at Qu Cheng, who was sitting in the front row as if she had been highlighted. She lowered her eyes. Ten years is not too late.

The humiliation I had suffered.

She will repay you twice as much, absolutely!

All the way back to the villa, Yun Chuluo was absent-minded, all her thoughts were on the jade pendant.

yes.

Read it carefully.

The jade pendant was ugly, and it didn't have the luster and aura it had last time she held it in her hand, but the feeling was the same.

She can't be wrong.

Yan Bei put his arm around her shoulders and raised his eyebrows, "Do you like her that much?"

"Um!"

Yun Chuluo nodded heavily, thought for a while, and explained a few words, "I don't know why, but there is a voice in my heart telling me that it belongs to me."

"Haha." Yan Bei's chest shook, and his lips touched her hair, "Baby, you are so cute."

Yun Chuluo also knew that what he said was idealistic, so he said no more.

The two returned to the villa.

She made an excuse and went back to the room, slammed the door, and locked it for safety's sake, then she took the box and sat on the floor with her back against the door.

open the lid.

A piece of emerald green jade pendant lay quietly inside.

This is hers.

It belongs to her, Yun Chuluo!

I picked it up tremblingly. Under the light, the jade was transparent and there were no magazines. It was a good piece of jade. It was this scratch that destroyed the beauty and transparency of the entire piece of jade.

Qu Cheng, Qu Cheng!!!

His eyes were filled with hatred.

Take a deep breath.

She closed her eyes, walked to the dressing table holding the jade pendant, picked up a delicate knife, gritted her teeth, and carefully cut it on her finger.

However, there was no movement.

Everyone is afraid of pain.

Not to mention watching with wide eyes as the knife cuts into the skin.

It was simply torture.

Yun Chuluo felt more and more anxious and had to endure the pain. Yun Chuluo felt that there was no one in the world who was more difficult than himself.

It took a long time to squeeze out a drop of blood.

Quickly smear the blood on the jade pendant...

She stared unblinkingly at the blood slowly seeping into the jade, as if it was absorbed by the jade, and she could only faintly see a very light red in the center of the jade pendant.

The heart beats very fast.

There seems to be something different somewhere.

The jade pendant in front of her seemed to be connected with her soul. She could clearly feel that there was something extraordinary hidden in this jade...

The kind that will shock the world if you take it out.

Yun Chuluo was in a super excited mood.

She closed her eyes and allowed her spirit to connect more closely with the jade pendant.

"Go in...go in..."

She thought silently in her heart.

I fantasize about entering the mustard space of the jade pendant like in the novel.

However, not all gold fingers have space, let alone this one...well, according to the proportion, at most there is only one or a few percent of the complete gold fingers.

So, after waiting for a long time, nothing changed.

At once……

what?!!

He was motionless and seemed dead.

Hey, you sacrificed your blood to me, okay? Give me a reaction!

Yun Chuluo scratched his head anxiously. Could it be that there was not enough blood?

Thinking of this, he picked up the knife again.
To be continued...