In the closet, the cheongsam is neatly hung.

Sheng Huanxing reached out to take it, but when his fingertips touched the cheongsam, his beautiful little face changed instantly.

This texture ...... It's a lot rougher, and it's completely different from what she felt before.

Sheng Huanxing panicked slightly, rubbed his hands, and touched it several times.

It's different, it's really different.

What's going on?

Sheng Huanxing took out the cheongsam and looked at the back, and some small threads in the cheongsam were found under her careful inspection.

The cheongsam left to her by her mother is top-notch, and there is no thread at all.

And I don't think it's hanging in the wardrobe, but when I look at it in the sun, the overall fabric of the cheongsam has low gloss, and it is not natural silk at all.

This is not her mother's cheongsam......

Sheng Huanxing felt that his hands were heavy, his face was pale, and a chill seeped out from the depths of his body.

Did she remember wrongly, her mother's cheongsam she put in other wardrobes......

Sheng Huanxing comforted himself like this, and then went crazy and looked for the wardrobe one by one.

No......

Nothing!

Except for the one in her hand, she couldn't find a second cheongsam!

Sheng Huanxing's apricot eyes had turned scarlet, and in the next second, she quickly ran out of the cloakroom and rushed downstairs to grab a maid cleaning in the living room.

"Say, who went to my cloakroom today and got my cheongsam!"

Sheng Huanxing's voice almost roared, on the verge of collapse.

Her strength also increased unconsciously, and the maid's arm was grabbed, and the pain was uncomfortable, and she said in fear, "Sheng ...... Miss Sheng, isn't the cheongsam in your hand? ”

"This is not my cheongsam! It's fake! "Sheng Huanxing is hysterical.

The maid was frightened, and the other maids who were cleaning were also frightened and stood in place, at a loss.

Since Sheng Huanxing moved in, he didn't have any temper towards them, but today he suddenly changed......

Sheng Huanxing's ruthless apricot eyes looked around the maids one by one, and warned one by one, "My cheongsam is gone, tell me honestly, whoever took it, as long as it is taken out and returned to me now, I can not blame the past!" ”

The maids looked at each other, and one of them said weakly, "Miss Sheng, no one dares to take your cheongsam, everyone just goes into the cloakroom to clean, how can you steal the master's things......"

"Then have any outsiders been here today?" Sheng Huanxing held on to the last shred of reason.

The cheongsam was a relic left to her by her mother, and she couldn't lose it, she couldn't ......

"Miss Sheng, there are no guests visiting today."

"What about yesterday, the day before yesterday, what about this time? There are no outsiders coming! ”

Sheng Huanxing felt like a madman at the moment, but she couldn't control her emotions.

"That's it...... Last time, Miss Sheng, your second uncle and aunt came......"

The maid replied.

This villa is Qin Zhi's private residence, and generally only people who have a good relationship with Qin Zhi can come.

Those who can come must also get Qin Zhi's consent in advance.

As soon as she said this, another maid stood up and said, "Oh, I remember, Miss Sheng, your cousin also came that day, she accidentally got her skirt wet, and your second aunt had to go to the cloakroom to find a new dress to put on her daughter......"

Sheng Nuanshan!

Li Suwen!

Sheng Huanxing's apricot eyes burst out with strong hatred, and ran out with the skirt in his hand.

Soon, the sound of a sports car starting could be heard in the courtyard.

The maid panicked and hurriedly stopped her, "Miss Sheng, the young master has instructed, you can't drive!" ”