When he first saw the anklet, he had a feeling that it was not something that money could get.

Seeing that An Yin was bound to get that anklet, he thought about what the stall owner would have to do with An Yin.

Thinking too much complicates things.

At this time, putting aside distracting thoughts and looking at the stall owner again, he immediately recognized that the stall owner was Jin Peng in disguise.

Jin Peng went to the black market to sell things, but he didn't tell him.

And he had never seen that anklet before.

There's only one possibility.

Jin Peng came to sell the anklet because he was entrusted by someone.

The only person who can make Jin Peng do this kind of thing is Rong Xun.

Qin Jianjing looked at An Yin downstairs, on the surface, this girl is as simple as a spring in the mountains, clear and clear, you can see through it at a glance, but when you really get close to her, you will find that those well-behaved are all bullshit, she is full of ghost ideas, never try to guess what she is thinking.

An Yin did not continue to increase the price, but asked the stall owner: "I want to try this anklet first, if I can't wear it, I don't have to increase the price again, the loss is only this 12,500 yuan." ”

"Yes."

The stall owner directly took the anklet in the hand of the loser girl and put it in An Yin's hand.

If the stall owner wants to make black money, he can completely refuse An Yin's request, and when no one increases the price, the one with the highest price will try it on, so that he can get the maximum benefit.

But he agreed to An Yin without hesitation, which made An Yin feel a little more good about him.

Anyin was wearing a loose white knit sweater and a pair of casual straight-leg trousers, youthful and bright.

She rolled down the hem of her trousers, revealing a snow-white neck, and wrapped the anklet around it, she twisted the chain with her fingertips, rubbing it gently, and after a while, she let go of her fingers, and the gold knot chain without a connector was joined together, and the snow muscle gold silk fell with seven small jade bells of turquoise, perfect and traceless.

The familiar cool feeling melted on her skin, and An Yin's heart was pounding, it was really the anklet she saw in her dream.

In fact, this anklet is not without joints, but in the way of nine-ring buckles, but the chain twisted wire buckle is too small, so small that others can't see the structure of the nine-ring buckle.

She didn't remember how she had learned to wear the anklet, but she could wear it when she had it in her hand, which showed that she did it when she was very young.

An Yin's fingertips gently stroked the bells, and a touch of kindness floated in her heart.

Mom –

She silently called out the word 'Mommy', and her heart pounded, and her heart pounded.

Why, do you call Mom?

An Yin's fingers trembled slightly.

The fact that she was able to wear this anklet as if she were instinctive all the more shows that she is inextricably linked to the woman in her dreams.

Maybe that woman was really her mother?

If she is her own mother, then what is Xia Xin?

As soon as the thought passed, deep self-reproach immediately came flooding up.

Anyin, are you crazy?

Mom has suffered so many sins for you, how can you suspect that Mom is not biological.

An Yin never allowed herself to doubt her mother-daughter relationship with Xia Xin, but the thoughts that bred came out of her mind seemed to take root in her mind and lingered.

Qin Jian looked at An Yin, who was stunned, and frowned, how did she know how to wear that chain?

Will she do it before she arrives at the Qin family, or will she do it after she arrives at the Qin family?

After An Yin arrived at the Qin Mansion, it was impossible to see the anklet, so it could only be before the Qin Mansion.