Eighties Sweetheart Wife

But she didn't dare to say these words.

She could only smile and say: "Xiao Wan hasn't been home these days. She didn't know Miss Song would come today. It was too sudden. If you call in advance, she will be waiting for you at home."

Shangguan Xinxin's eyes flashed.

Shangguan Wan should be in the kitchen at the back now, right?

Shangguan Wan, who has never touched spring water, entered the kitchen for the first time in her life.

What exactly she was going to do, you can guess without thinking.

But how can she stop Miss Song from eating these cakes?

These cakes must be problematic.

It happened that Song Yu Nuan turned to look at Shangguan Xinxin at this time.

Just now, the moment he walked into the living room, a plot was triggered in Shangguan Heng.

It was the picture of him opening the safe, taking out a box, then opening the box, and carefully holding out an inkstone.

Song Yu Nuan had seen photos of the Kowloon Inkstone.

The photos taken back then were all black and white.

But the inkstone itself is this color.

So Song Yu Nuan recognized at a glance that what he had in his hand was the Nine Dragon Inkstone from the Beidu Museum.

As for how he got it, she really didn't see it.

It is estimated that Shangguan Heng himself has to go to the Beidu Museum to trigger it.

Sometimes the triggering of the plot must be linked to the background environment.

But I don't think it was done by Xia Bowen.

Xia Bowen also has selfish motives.

To be honest, Shangguan Heng should have left himself a way out.

He just didn't expect to get to this day.

But even so, he wouldn't do such a thing to dig his own grave.

His suspicion can be ruled out.

So it is very likely that he colluded with the staff of that year.

There were no sophisticated schemes and plans in the several theft cases that occurred in that era.

It was just easy to get it by taking advantage of loopholes.

It is estimated that this inkstone is similar.

Then Song Yu Nuan saw Shangguan Xinxin, who was looking at her, blinking at her non-stop.

He also looked at the cakes from the corner of his eyes.

But he always smiled gently.

Only Song Yu Nuan saw this subtle movement.

Song Yu Nuan nodded imperceptibly.

She was no longer warm to Shangguan Xinxin, but looked at her coldly and then looked away.

Shangguan Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief. Miss Song was really smart.

Since the plot had been triggered, Song Yu Nuan didn't want to waste too much time here.

She opened her bag seriously, took out a piece of paper from it and put it on the coffee table.

Then she smiled and said to Shangguan Heng and his wife sitting opposite: "I'm really sorry to bother you today. The main reason is that we are going home. I don't know when we will come next time, so I'd better take back the things that my uncle left here. Thank you Chairman Shangguan for keeping them."

The huge living room was silent.

Xia Bowen immediately understood what Xiao Nuan was going to do.

Although I don't know how Xiao Nuan knew it, her words really made people applaud.

He straightened his back, looked at Shangguan Heng with sharp eyes, and said in agreement: "Yes, Shangguan Heng, Xia Xindong's things have been kept here for so many years. I am really sorry for disturbing you. Now it is time to take them back."

Shangguan Heng's mind buzzed.

It was not shock or fear, but incredible, and he felt that he had hallucinations.

When did Xia Xindong, that bastard, keep things here?

When he came, he was wearing tattered clothes with patches on patches, and nothing else.

That really was not even a straw.

Could it be that Song Yu Nuan wanted those tattered clothes?

Shangguan Heng felt more at ease.

If it was tattered clothes, at most he could compensate her with a set, a new set of brand-name clothes, which would be reasonable, right?

But he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Song Yu Nuan was really too cunning and treacherous.

She didn't play by the rules, and you couldn't guess her purpose at all. What did she want?

After so many years in the business world, Shangguan Heng had never met such a difficult person, and she was still so young.

I really don't know what it would be like if she grew up with this.

If there was no Xia Xindong incident, if the relatives were still there, if the relationship could be good, with this monster, maybe his Shangguan family could really become the first wealthy family in Hong Kong.

Unfortunately, there is no if in life.

Jin Huining frowned over there.

She was also wondering what Song Yu Nuan came to ask for?

But she heard Shangguan Heng say that Xia Xindong had nothing else except a set of tattered clothes and shoes.

Could it be that he wanted to take the tattered clothes and shoes back as a souvenir.

He couldn't help but curl his lips in his heart.

Don't the people on the other side always adhere to the idea of ​​three years new, three years old, and three years of mending?

Maybe they just like to be frugal.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved.

As long as they don't want gold, silver, jewelry, or money, it's fine.

Shangguan Heng smiled and said, "You mean the clothes and shoes Xia Xindong wore when he first came here? They were so worn out that no one would want them if they were thrown on the street. They were thrown away a long time ago. Let me buy a new set. I'll ask the housekeeper to do it right away."

He was about to call the housekeeper over.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunuan interrupted him, "Chairman Shangguan, don't rush to call the housekeeper. Let's take a look at the receipt you wrote first."

Shangguan Heng was stunned. When did he write a receipt for Xia Xindong? Why didn't he remember it?

Song Yu Nuan stretched out her finger and gently tapped a piece of paper on the coffee table: "It's this receipt. You are really a noble person who forgets things easily."

Shangguan Heng was frightened. He didn't even ask the housekeeper to reach out. He stood up from the sofa and took the paper on the coffee table.

After a brief glance, his fingers and body were trembling.

His face was naturally livid.

But he was not sure whether he was angry or scared.

Shangguan Heng felt that if he continued like this, he would either be angry or scared to death.

On the paper was written: Receipt, Shangguan Heng received a Nine Dragon Inkstone from Xia Xindong today, consignee: Shangguan Heng.

There was no date, no place, and no specific description of the Nine Dragon Inkstone.

If Shangguan Heng didn't have it in his hand, he would naturally not be afraid or guilty, but he had it in his hand.

A hint of cruelty flashed in Shangguan Heng's eyes.

In a flash, he thought a lot.

First of all, he was sure that Xia Bowen was just suspicious.

Secondly, Song Yu Nuan didn't mention it at the beginning, which proves that she didn't know either, so Xia Bowen must have told her.

Then everyone is just guessing, and no one can be sure.

So, as long as he refuses to admit it, even gods can't do anything to him.

Shangguan Heng is confident.

"Haha, are you kidding me? Where is this thing? I have never received it. If you don't believe it, go ask Xia Xindong. Besides, it's not clear on the paper..."

Song Yu Nuan: "It's not clear, but I can explain it clearly. Chairman Shangguan, please listen."

Jin Huining on the other side couldn't help it: "Miss Song, you must have remembered it wrong. This joke is not allowed."

Song Yu Nuan looked at Shangguan Heng with a smile on her face. Her expression was very serious, and her eyes were as clear as water: "The box I'm entrusting you to keep is made of rosewood, with flowers carved around it. There is a ruby ​​inlaid in the center of the box. Because it accidentally fell on the floor of the study, there is a spider-like crack on the lower right side of the ruby... The bottom of the box is engraved with the leap month of the Ding Chou year. The velvet inside is red, with auspicious clouds embroidered on the edges, and the four words of good fortune and good luck are embroidered in the middle!"

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