Chapter Forty-Eight: Whose Necklace Owns!

It was not yet evening when I returned to Tsu.

Thinking of Uncle Quan's exhortation this morning, Mo Beichen decided to go to the No. 7 store on the left bank and explain the situation to the store manager, even if it was a verbal resignation. In addition, I met with Lu Zan, and asked Ah Yan about her situation by the way.

In the manager's room at No. 7 on the left bank, Mo Beichen sat in the chair he used to do during the interview.

"Really don't think about it anymore?" said Mr. Kim in a very regretful tone.

"No, store manager, thank you for taking care of me during this time, resignation is some of my personal reasons, I'm really sorry, I hope it won't bother you. ”

I was the one who came here to work at the beginning, and now I am the one who has to go. If you knew that you wouldn't come to work on the left bank in this way, you wouldn't have met Lu Zan, and you wouldn't have caused Ayan to lose her job.

Store Manager Jin sighed slightly, "Since this is the case, then I will no longer be strong, have you handed over the work at hand?"

"Well, I understand. I'll hand over to Lu Zan later, you can rest assured. ”

"That's good. Store Manager Jin agreed to Mo Beichen's resignation.

So Mo Beichen got up to say goodbye, and when he walked to the hall outside, he happened to meet Lu Zan who was placing the tableware.

Mo Beichen walked behind him and said, "Lu Zan, come out, I have something to talk to you about." ”

Lu Zan stopped what he was doing and turned around, "Okay!"

The two walked side by side to the plane tree outside the coffee shop, and Mo Beichen stopped and twisted a piece of gravel at his feet.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Ah Yan... Is she okay?"

"Well, thanks to you. She is very good, her grandmother's medical expenses have been successfully solved, and now she is taking the money back to her hometown to see the elderly. ”

Lu Zan's words seemed like heartfelt gratitude, but Mo Beichen sounded more like a sarcasm, and he bent his lips reluctantly, "Really, that's good." ”

Seeing that Lu Zan had nothing to say, Mo Beichen couldn't help but be surprised: "Don't you want to ask me what I came to the store for today?"

Lu Zan curled his lips, "You're here to resign, right?"

Mo Beichen's black and white eyes widened in surprise, "How do you know?"

Lu Zan smiled self-deprecatingly, "Because of my relationship, even Ah Yan will be fired, let alone the job that will have contact with me." ”

Mo Beichen was speechless for a while, and then he spoke again: "I'm sorry, Lu Zan." ”

"No, it's me who says I'm sorry, because my relationship has caused you trouble. Lu Zan's apologetic and sincere eyes were projected onto Mo Beichen's face.

Mo Beichen shook his head slowly and smiled, "No, I'm very happy to meet you and Ah Yan, a friend." ”

The evening wind blew in gusts, and the leaves above the head rattled, as if to play a beautiful farewell song.

Mo Beichen was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and glanced at the twilight on the horizon, "It's not early, I have to go back, remember to say hello to Xiaoxiang and Linlin on my behalf." ”

"And Ayan. At the end, Mo Beichen added another sentence.

In the evening breeze, Lu Zan nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

The corners of Mo Beichen's lips curled up with a touch of loneliness, "Then I'll go." ”

So he turned and left.

Walking a full five meters, Lu Zan's voice came from behind, "Beichen." ”

"Huh?" Mo Beichen stopped his steps and looked back.

"Are you happy?" Not far away, she clearly saw the glint in Lu Zan's eyes.

Is she happy? Mo Beichen was slightly stunned, she had never thought about this problem. Is she happy? How do you define happiness?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Zan quickly lowered his eyes and glanced at his toes, and suddenly changed another look, "Beichen, I mean... I wish you happiness. ”

"Thank you. Mo Beichen nodded, turned around, and quickened his pace to leave.

Her back, like a lotus flower entering the water, fades away.

......

Back at home in the western suburbs, just in time for dinner, Aunt Zhi was busy in the kitchen.

As soon as she heard the sound at the door, Aunt Zhi immediately came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, helping Mo Beichen to take the bag and change his shoes.

"Aunt Zhi, no one is looking for me today, right?" Mo Beichen asked while changing shoes.

"Ah, no. ”

"No one called?" Mo Beichen was suspicious, he had just violated Xuan Junhao's taboo recently, and Uncle Quan had no reason to be uneasy about the investigation post. I still remember that when I first came to work on the left bank, I just had a face-to-face with Hyun Junhao, and Uncle Quan's call came in at night.

Aunt Zhi was stunned for a moment, "No, no." ”

"Let's go to dinner! Grandma, you've been out for a day, and you're going hungry. Aunt Zhi diverted the topic.

Mo Beichen's stomach was indeed a little hungry, so after changing his shoes, he walked straight to the dining table.

......

The dinner prepared by Aunt Zhi was very rich, and Mo Beichen ate a full meal.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, I couldn't help but burp, "I'm full, I'm upstairs." ”

"You're not eating any more?" Seeing that Mo Beichen had eaten a lot of this meal, Aunt Zhi's face was full of joy.

"Nope. "If you eat it again, you will become a pig, Mo Beichen touched his belly.

got up and immediately fled back to the bedroom, she was still not used to staying with this Aunt Zhi for a long time. Because Mo Beichen always felt that Aunt Zhi's shrewd little eyes seemed to be monitoring her every move all the time.

Walking to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Mo Beichen suddenly remembered, "Aunt Zhi, remember to help me lock the door when you leave later." ”

"Oh, young grandma. I forgot to tell you, Uncle Quan took care of me, so that I will live here in the future, so that it is convenient to take care of you. Aunt Zhi raised her eyes to look at Mo Beichen, and her flattering eyes seemed to reveal a sense of pride.

"This ......"

Before Mo Beichen could think of any words to fight back, Aunt Zhi smiled again, "Young grandma, rest early." ”

Mo Beichen was like a defeated chicken, slipped into his bedroom, fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes.

It's really frustrating, Ah Yan's matter made that man calculate, but now it's good, and she also got an Aunt Zhi to spy on her, and now her every move is under the noses of Uncle Quan and Hyun Junhao?

While Mo Beichen was thinking, one hand was unconsciously put into the pocket of his clothes. Suddenly, my fingertips touched the cold metal necklace.

So he took the necklace out of his pocket, and hung his finger on one end of the necklace, letting the ring with the blue diamond slay dangle and sway in front of his eyes......

Who is this chain? It can't be Senior Kefan, right? Could it be that she confessed to her sweetheart three years ago, so this chain is a gift she plans to give to Senior Kefan?

What happened at this eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony for Qin Muran?

This good diary, why is there no follow-up later?

There are many, many questions circling in Mo Beichen's mind at this moment.

......

Maybe the memories were really washed too clean, or maybe she was so engrossed in thinking that she didn't even notice that a person came in the house.

"What are you looking at?" A cold and deep male voice rang out.

Mo Beichen was excited, hurriedly hid the necklace behind his back, and was just about to sit up from the bed, who knew that the man had already pounced.

That cold and good-looking face was reflected in Mo Beichen's eyes, Xuan Junhao?

Yes, who else could he be.

The man leaned over her with his long arms, his posture was ambiguous, and his eyes were heavy, "What were you looking at just now?"

He came to the western suburbs at this time to see what would be the reaction of this woman to let Uncle Quan dismiss Ayan, but he happened to meet her looking at a baby.

"I didn't see anything...... Mo Beichen wrote a copy tightly with the hand hidden behind him.

"Really?" Hyun Jun-ho's eyes were like pools, and his dark eyes looked at her vaguely, as if he wanted to see her through.

How long has it been since he came in? Could it have been seen yet? Mo Beichen's heart was a little drumming, and he seemed to have lost his previous confidence, avoiding his gaze and intending to remain silent.

Seeing that she did not speak, the man leaned down and reached down with one hand along her back arm, groping behind her for the hand holding the necklace. The man's chin was almost touching her face, Mo Beichen didn't dare to move, and let him grope behind his back.

With ease, the man pulled her fingers away behind her, and the necklace was removed.

After he got the necklace, he turned over and sat up from the bed, and the moment Hyun Joon-ho's eyes fell on the necklace, his face sank.

On the back of the ring, there are clearly two letters: H&M

Mo Beichen didn't notice the man's expression, got up, and reached out to get the necklace back.

The man turned around and reached out to clasp her chin, "Say, where did the necklace come from?"

Why does he even have to ask where one of his necklaces came from? It's really inexplicable! He is suspicious all day long, and he also sends Aunt Zhi to spy on him, either he is sick or he is perverted. The little sheep also have times when they are provoked, all right!

Mo Beichen's heart was crossed, his lips were pursed, and he looked at him with round apricot eyes, but he didn't answer.

Hyun Joon-ho knew what she was thinking, and if it was normal, he might have patiently competed with her. But now, he didn't have that leisure, and he was desperate to find out where the necklace came from!

Because three years ago, the necklace disappeared from his place.

Over the years, he would think of the woman that night from time to time. He often wondered if the woman back then hadn't taken the ring that symbolized love between him and Qin Muyue, would he and Qin Muyue not be separated?

The man's eyes were cold and terrifying, "Let me ask you again, where did the necklace come from?"

As soon as the strength in the man's hand was heavy, Mo Beichen was a little overwhelmed, just say, what's the big deal!

Smacked his lips, "Mine." ”

In her diary, who else could it be if it wasn't hers?

"Yours?" Hyun Jun-ho's indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible surprise, which turned into a gloom in an instant.

This woman, how could it...?