Chapter 44 The road is narrow

There was a sigh in the audience, no one's money was blown by the wind, three or two million was enough to support a field, and spending eight or nine million just for a hairpin with a market value of only four or five million was indeed a loss-making business, and naturally no one wanted to do it.

"Eight million once, eight million twice ......"

Shen Tong gritted his teeth, raised the brand in his hand and put it down, after all, Xu Xiuyun only gave her a budget of five million, if it became nine million, I am afraid that she would have to lose her skin, not to mention, even if he hollowed out the Shen family, it would not be worth He Sinian's net worth of tens of billions, after thinking about it, Shen Tong had to give up.

"Eight million three times...... Fang Fei'er glanced at everyone, looked at He Sinian, and raised her eyebrows: "Deal!" ”

Until the hairpin was sent to him, Shen Qinghuan still couldn't react, and looked at He Sinian next to him, not knowing whether to be happy or worried for a while.

The things she had been thinking about were finally in hand, but she didn't want to accept gifts from others, especially He Sinian.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Fang Fei'er walked over and looked at Shen Qinghuan who was at a loss with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "This hairpin is yours!" ”

His eyes moved, Shen Qinghuan hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand, carefully took out the hairpin from the tray, looked at it greedily for a long time, and Shen Qinghuan handed it to He Sinian: "Mr. He, this is what you bought, it should belong to you!" ”

The man looked sideways, just glanced at Shen Qinghuan lightly, and walked out.

"Hey, Mr. He......" It seems that He Sinian is unhappy, I don't know which sentence I offended him again, Shen Qinghuan looked dazed, and was just about to chase out, but was stopped by Fang Fei'er again.

Fang Fei'er raised Shen Qinghuan's hand high and announced to this kind of person: "Okay, this is the end of the auction, thank you for your active participation, and thank you for your generosity, I will dedicate all these donations to the Red Cross, and the follow-up list will be made public to you one by one, and then you can go to the top floor and enjoy our dinner to the fullest!" ”

Everyone left the table one after another, and Shen Qinghuan noticed that the person next to him had been staring at him, and turned his head to look at Fang Fei'er, a little embarrassed.

"I seem to ...... I've seen you! Fang Fei'er looked Shen Qinghuan up and down for a while, and felt more and more that this face was very familiar, but she couldn't remember it, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that she seemed to have discovered some incredible secret, it was about He Sinian!

With a sly smile, Fang Fei'er looked at Shen Qinghuan, who was still a little confused, and patted her shoulder: "Do you know, He Sinian never buys anything for women, you are the first, and if you buy it, it will be eight million, a big deal, you have to cherish this hairpin!" ”

Fang Fei'er left after saying this, and Shen Qinghuan looked at the back with mixed feelings.

She just called He Sinian, it was a direct name, skilled and casual, although the other party did not recognize herself, but Shen Qinghuan recognized her at a glance, the chance encounter at the door of the restaurant that day, she remembered it clearly, she was wearing a pink and white dress, holding He Sinian's hand, handsome men and beautiful women, especially right.

Retracting his gaze, Shen Qinghuan looked down at the hairpin in his hand and silently tightened his fingers.

In the bathroom, Shen Qinghuan looked at the mirror, carefully pinned the hairpin behind his head, and looked at himself in the mirror.

That's Mommy's face.

Today, she deliberately wore her mother's favorite skirt and combed her mother's favorite hairstyle, in order to wear her mother's favorite hairpin at this moment and copy her mother's appearance.

Mom, your favorite thing, I found it, are you happy?

Looking at her mother's face in the mirror, Shen Qing couldn't cry silently.

Almost all of her mother's things before her death were occupied by Xu Xiuyun, and even her favorite hairpin was also taken as a gift by Xu Xiuyun and given to someone early.

Although it was not his own money, the things were now in his hands, and Shen Qinghuan finally felt a little comforted in his heart.

"Shen Qinghuan?"

The road is narrow.

Hearing Shen Tong's voice, Shen Qinghuan hurriedly wiped away his tears, lowered his head to hide his red and swollen eyes, and turned around to leave. Shen Tong has always been difficult to deal with, and she is not in the mood to tear her up here now.

"Stop!" Shen Tong let out a low shout and rushed over to block Shen Qinghuan's way: "Shen Qinghuan, you deliberately came here dressed like this, just to grab things from me?" ”

Shen Qinghuan glanced at her lightly, turned sideways and was about to go in a different direction, but was stopped again.

"Shen Qinghuan, do you know what I hate about you the most?" Shen Tong glared at Shen Qinghuan with a look of disgust: "I always look bitter and hateful, who is pretending to be pitiful?" Who can see it? Seeing that Shen Qinghuan never reacted, Shen Tong frowned, glanced her up and down, and changed his tone: "Yo, this dress style is so old, could it be your mother. Right? Tsk, Shen Qinghuan, look at your poor and sour appearance, you are wearing dead clothes, what are you doing here......"

"Smack-"

The slap that was thrown down with hatred was crisp and loud, and Shen Qinghuan didn't leave the slightest room for it, almost using all his strength.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinghuan dared to make a move, Shen Tong covered his painful face, was stunned for a while, and suddenly reacted, glared at Shen Qinghuan, his face distorted: "Shen Qinghuan, you are crazy!" ”

"This slap was for my mother!" Shen Qinghuan was so angry that his hands were trembling, he couldn't hold back his tears, and almost said the words that he had endured all along from between his teeth: "You and Xu Xiuyun, I will never forgive what I did to my mother for the rest of my life, you killed her, and you are not qualified to mention her!" ”

"Shen Qinghuan, don't bite indiscriminately, everyone knows that your mother was killed by yourself, don't want to rely on me and my mother!"

Shen Qinghuan clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress the urge to continue rushing up and slapping him, Shen Tong had an arrogant attitude, sure enough, after so many years, they didn't realize their mistakes at all!

There was hatred in her eyes, but reason told Shen Qinghuan not to do anything, because she couldn't do anything, and the bad guys naturally had laws to punish them, and the only thing she had to do now was to collect evidence and thoroughly understand what happened back then.

Not wanting to entangle with Shen Tong too much, Shen Qinghuan bypassed her and walked out.

"Shen Qinghuan, you give me ...... Stop! ”

Behind him, Shen Tong was still shouting, listening to the sound and about to catch up, his eyes were cold, Shen Qinghuan turned around at the same time, pulled out the hairpin on his head, and pointed it at Shen Tong as a weapon.

"Enough, Shen Tong, I don't want to see you now, if you stop me again, I'll be rude to you!"

"You ......"

The word "dare", Shen Tong did not say it, because she saw Shen Qinghuan's eyes, like a trapped beast, with determination in pain, she believed that she really dared, Shen Tong closed his mouth stupidly, and glared at Shen Qinghuan resentfully.

Shen Qinghuan turned around and walked out, Shen Tong looked at Shen Qinghuan's back, no matter how he couldn't swallow the breath in his heart, seeing that Shen Qinghuan's back was about to disappear around the corner, Shen Tong said bitterly: "Shen Qinghuan, do you think you won?" Hehe, let me tell you, He Sinian married you, just to use you, don't you know, tonight's host, called Fang Fei'er, it seems that He Sinian's relationship with her is extraordinary, you must not have seen the two of them come in together, but hand in hand, what are you? It's just a pretense used by He Sinian to hide people's ears, it's just a joke, and you're embarrassed to come here? ”

Shen Qinghuan stood in place for a while, knowing that the other party had finished speaking, and walked away, Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips tightly, turned the corner, reached out and took off the hairpin in his hair, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Mr. He," finally found He Sinian on the roof of the building, Shen Qinghuan walked over and handed the hairpin up again: "Mr. He, this was taken by you, so, it should be yours!" ”

He Sinian put one hand in his pocket, just looked at her lightly, and didn't speak.

In the brown eyes, there was no joy or anger, but there was majesty, Shen Qinghuan subconsciously lowered his head, and his voice was softer: "Mr. He, this hairpin is too expensive......"

"You should know why I bought it."

The man finally spoke, his eyes were deep, Shen Qinghuan spoke: "I ......" Before the words came out, he suddenly saw the other party stretching out his hand towards him, Shen Qinghuan subconsciously raised his hand, and the hairpin was taken away by the other party, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the man suddenly stepped forward and approached her.

Feeling a movement in his hair, Shen Qinghuan hurriedly raised his hand and touched it, and sure enough, there was an extra hairpin on the hair coiled on the back of his head, and his eyes widened in vain, Shen Qinghuan looked at the person opposite in a daze: "Mr. He......"

"I'll never take back what I've given away."

"Mr. He," Shen Qinghuan insisted on taking the hairpin off his head and sending it to He Sinian, his eyes drooping, and his expression was stubborn: "I don't want it." ”

He Sinian didn't reach out to pick it up, frowning slightly: "Shen Qinghuan, what are you stubborn about?" Don't you like this? ”

"I like it." If you like it, you're going crazy, but Shen Qinghuan can't ask for it, so she raised her head and looked firmly: "The bidding price of this hairpin is eight million, the money is yours, and the thing should be yours." ”

"You can't give it as a gift?"

"This gift is too expensive, I can't afford ......"

"Shen Qinghuan!" The patience was finally worn out, He Sinian's face was ugly, he reached out and clamped Shen Qinghuan's shoulders, his eyes were like flames, staring at her eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Between us, do you really need to be so polite?" ”

"Yes." Shen Qing welcomed his gaze with a firm expression.

"You ......"

"Mr. He." Shen Qinghuan said lightly: "I know that in the vast sea of people, I am just a speck of dust, insignificant, I can accept being used, but I am also a human being, I also have feelings, I have self-esteem, and I don't want to owe others." Rest assured, we have an agreement in advance, and I will not interfere in your private life, but I also hope that we can keep a certain distance. ”