When Flower Shadow cried until she was left with a dry howl, it meant that she didn't want to cry anymore.

She listlessly flipped through the calls and messages on her phone.

After several messages were flipped over by her in succession, Zhang Chengjian's messages jumped out, particularly spicy, and the content was as follows:

Xiaoying, I don't know if you are still alive now, if you can still come back, please call me, I have experienced life and death parting, my heart is very painful, I have learned from the pain, I found that the thing I regret the most in my life is that until the moment you left, I didn't have the courage to tell you, I like you, you are the kind of girl I have been trying to find, I know, maybe you are dead, just because there may be no chance again, so I must send this message to your mobile phone on behalf of eternal heart, I want to say, I want to tell you, if you are still alive, I must marry you as a wife, and you will never leave for the rest of my life！

“......”

Flower Shadow's fingers clicked, and the message was deleted by her.

After reading all the calls and messages in a hurry, Huaying's mood gradually calmed down, and her fate with her adoptive parents was over, and she couldn't force it.

If you can't force it, you won't ask for it.

Flower Shadow wrapped the long sword that Mucha gave her in an old sheet, and went out to take the car to the antique market.

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(Antique Market)

She walked into the shop where she had sold the ring, and the clerk recognized her at a glance and hurriedly came up to greet her.

"Girl, are you having the goods again?"

The clerk asked, looking at the stick-like thing she was carrying in her hand, wrapped in a sheet.

"Well, there is one thing, but I don't know if your shopkeeper knows the goods. Flower Shadow said lightly.

"Girl, our boss likes the goods in your hand very much, I'll take you to meet him. When the clerk heard that there was indeed a stock, he immediately smiled.

In the antique courtyard, the gray-haired old gentleman saw a guest coming, raised his head and looked, and his expression immediately became different.

"Little girl, what did you bring this time?"

The old gentleman surnamed Zhang was smiling.

Flower Shadow returned a big smile.

"I'll show you!"

As she spoke, she took the sword out of the sheet and placed it on the old gentleman's desk.

The clerk stood aside and waited, and couldn't help but praise the long sword when he saw it.

"The workmanship is good! Old Zhang, you cut it off, which dynasty is this object! Let me also increase my knowledge. ”

The old gentleman ignored him, picked up all the tools for looking at antiques, and looked at them very carefully.

This long sword, regardless of whether it is old or not, is already terrible just by looking at it from the scabbard.

He knew at a glance that it was genuine, not a modern imitation.

The price of a sword is expensive, so you have to look carefully, otherwise it will be difficult to bid.

Just the hilt and scabbard part, he looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't stop nodding.

Seeing that he was too engrossed, Huaying reminded him and said, "Boss, why don't you pull out your sword and take a look?"

If he continues to look at it like this, he will see that he can't finish it tomorrow night, and Huaying is still in a hurry to go home.

"Okay, good, this is a good thing! I'll take a look at the sword!"

The old gentleman gently and slowly drew his sword.

The eyes of the three people present were flickered by the sword light, and they couldn't help but squint.

The old gentleman pulled out the long sword completely and looked at it several times.

Finally, he put the long sword back into its scabbard, raised his head, looked at the flower shadow, and asked, "Little girl, where did you get this sword from?"

Flower Shadow frowned and said, "Isn't it the rule of your industry that buyers don't ask where the goods come from?"

"Do you know a tomb robber?"

The old gentleman was obviously too curious about the origin of the sword.

Flower Shadow had an idea, and took advantage of the shopkeeper's words to make up an answer that sounded like it was true.

"Well, I know a few veterans, they often have goods, I sometimes occasionally change hands one or two, this long sword, I don't know which tomb they dug it from, besides, the rules of the industry, you know, just buy it and don't ask!"

The old gentleman nodded suspiciously, and no longer asked about the origin.

"Very good ancient objects, I'll give you this price, little girl, do you think it's okay?"

As he spoke, he wrote a number on a piece of paper and handed it to Hanakage.

1.2 million!

Flower Shadow nodded like pounded garlic.

"Yes, yes!"

The old gentleman smiled: "Little girl, you don't care about the price?"

"Don't care, don't care! This is fine!" Huaying felt that 1.2 million was really an astronomical amount, for her.

The old gentleman asked, "What is the price you received from those people?"

Huaying immediately sank her face, thinking about this old man, and wanted to trick her again.

"800,000 yuan! Those people are all fixed prices. ”

Flower Shadow began to happily weave up.

"Oh, then...... Man, you take the little girl to get the money now. ”

The old gentleman understood that the girl in front of him was a slippery head, so he stopped asking.

"Please, don't send it far, if there are still good goods, remember to take care of my old store!"

"No problem, there will be more in the future!" said Hana-kage as she walked out.

Mr. Zhang, who runs an antique shop, watched Huaying go out with his partner to get money, and after he couldn't see it at all, he sat back at the table and dialed a phone call.

I only heard him say on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Wang, I recently received a good object, and I will send it to you tonight! At least 20 million yuan! You must like it, I guarantee that you will not be able to put it down!"

......

When Huaying came out of the antique shop, there was an extra 1.2 million in the bank card, and I was happy.

She walked to a nearby bank and transferred 500,000 of them to her adoptive father.

Then I sent a text message: Dad, in the future, you will forget about me!

The days that followed passed quickly, and more than half a month passed in a flash.

Huaying didn't go out to work, and went to the South District once a day.

Just for the food!

I don't know why, she always feels that if she doesn't eat it, she will never be able to eat it in the future.

It's a particularly bad feeling.

However, perhaps it is because of the unpleasant memories of the foster family that it is possible that I am suffering from depression and am so keen on all kinds of food.

Eating relieves her mental stress.

After more than half a month like this, she not only did not gain weight, but lost some weight.

One night, her phone rang suddenly.

Flower Shadow, who was sleeping in a daze, picked up the phone.

"Xiaoying, you're still alive, where are you now, I'm looking for you!"

Zhang Chengjian's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

When Flower Shadow heard this voice, she suddenly woke up.

"Don't!

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"Did you read the message I sent you earlier?"

......

"Look, I don't like you! Don't think too much! If there's nothing to do, go to sleep!"

"Xiaoying, give me a chance! Please! I know that if I didn't save you that day, you would hate me, but I can't help it. ”

"Okay, you have to do it, so don't you kick the door up?"

"I ...... I was scared, it was an instinctive reaction, I didn't mean it!"

"What? Zhang Chengjian, what did you say? Instinctive reaction? Then you are also instinctive reaction now? Do you have a dual personality? Good night, stop talking!"

Flower Shadow hung up the phone and turned it off directly.

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