Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Tell me first, why do you want to borrow this holy light cup?" Yang Zhuoying said firmly before He Junlin had an attack.

If he just borrowed it to impress his friends, then it's okay to hand over the fake to him. If it's a serious matter, it's not appropriate to hand over the fake to him.

Seeing her serious face, he pondered for a moment and said, "I need the Holy Light Cup to be useful."

He spoke vaguely, but his meaning was clear. He wanted to use the Holy Light Goblet to do business.

"Sorry, I can't lend you the Holy Light Cup." Yang Zhuoying said a little afraid to look him in the eyes.

He Junlin frowned, "Why?"

Yang Zhuoying pursed her lips, "I don't have the Holy Light Cup, so I can't lend it to you. It's a fake."

"Where is the real Holy Light Goblet?" He Junlin was not surprised. Seeing her hesitation, he had a premonition.

His gaze was so sharp that she felt an invisible pressure. She swallowed the words she had prepared under his gaze.

"I sold it," she finally answered half-truthfully.

"Sold it?" He Junlin was stunned, as if he didn't expect such an answer.

"Are you waiting for the money?" He asked with a chuckle, but the absurdity did not reach his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness.

Yang Zhuoying nodded, "Yes, I'm waiting for the money. Before, I owed a large amount of money to my friend, and now he's waiting for the money. I don't have that much money for a while, so I had to sell the Holy Light Cup and return the money to him .”

He Junlin was choked. If other people heard her words, they would think that he treated her so harshly.

"Even if you wait for the money, you won't ask me for it. You just sold the Holy Light Cup like this. Have you ever thought about how to explain it to Dad?"

Yang Zhuoying lowered her head, looking embarrassed, but what she said made her angry.

"I never thought that after you sent the things out, you would ask for them back."

Three black lines dropped from He Junlin's forehead, so he was the one who was wrong?Resisting the urge to strangle her, he asked through gritted teeth.

"Who did you sell the Holy Light Cup to?"

Yang Zhuoying raised her small face, "You mean" it wouldn't be what she thought, right?

"Naturally, it should be redeemed." He Junlin stared at Yang Zhuoying's face and said in a deep voice.

I really don't want to do anything!Yang Zhuoying almost swears, took a deep breath, and tried to reason with him.

"I think it's very mysterious. That person probably won't return the Holy Light Cup. He likes it very much. It's just an antique. If my uncle wants to blame me, I will bear it all and won't get involved. your."

"Needless to say, I must take the Holy Light Cup back. As long as the problem can be solved by money, it is not a problem. I don't believe there will be people who can't live with money in this world. Even if there are such idiots, it doesn't matter, money can solve it." If you can’t, then use your power.”

There was a slight smile on the corner of He Junlin's mouth, but with that mouthful of silver teeth, no matter how you looked at it, it was creepy.

The expression on Yang Zhuoying's face almost collapsed, she wanted to slap herself, why did you say that the Holy Light Cup was sold, why didn't you say that you lost it?

She didn't believe that if he lost it, he could still turn the whole city B upside down, but it was too late to say anything at this time.

"Then I'll ask that person first to see if he is willing to return the Holy Light Goblet."

"Then I will trouble you. I hope there will be good news tomorrow. Rest early." He Junlin stretched out his long arms, pulled her in front of him, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Good night."

He walked out of the room and closed the door for her considerately.

When the door closed in front of her eyes, Yang Zhuoying couldn't hold on any longer and fell down on the bed.

Su Zishi worked so hard to get the Holy Light Cup, how could he hand over the treasure he got, but He Junlin was determined to win the Holy Light Cup, what should she do?
Tomorrow, if she can't give He Junlin an explanation, it will definitely arouse his suspicion. Then where will their relationship go?

Of course, it's not that she is reluctant to part with He Junlin, but losing the identity of Mrs. He at this stage will do her more harm than good.

The most important thing is that she can see how much her son likes He Junlin and cherishes this father-son relationship. She has fallen out with He Junlin, how should his son deal with it?

For a moment, she regretted that she handed the Holy Light Cup to Su Zishi so quickly.

If the Holy Light Cup was still in her hand, would she choose to give it to Su Zishi or He Junlin?
Shaking her head, she brought back Piaoyuan's thoughts, hesitated again and again, she still sent a message to Su Zishi to see if he could return the Holy Light Cup temporarily.

After the message was sent, Yang Zhuoying realized that it was past twelve o'clock. At this time, Su Zishi must have fallen asleep, and was about to put down his phone when his message came.

"what happened?"

"It's like this. He Junlin asked me to get the Holy Light Cup back. I told him that it had been sold, but he insisted on redeeming it."

After the message was sent, Su Zishi did not reply, Yang Zhuoying's heart sank, and she smiled wryly.

In fact, she already knew how important the Holy Light Cup was to Su Zishi, how could he return it so easily.

"If you don't hand over the Holy Light Cup to him, what trouble will you have?" Just when she thought he would not reply, his message came.

Yang Zhuoying frowned slightly, what trouble would she have?The trouble is that it arouses He Junlin's suspicion, and then causes a rift in their relationship. Their contractual marriage will not be able to continue
"Will he call the police and arrest you?" Seeing that she hadn't replied for a long time, Su Zishi asked again.

"Not really." She believed that He Junlin would not call the police and arrest her just for a Holy Light Cup.

"Then he will hurt your identity, imprison you, and prevent you from being free?"

"will not."

"Then, if you don't return the Chalice of Light to him, he won't do anything to you, right?"

"You can say it like this." Yang Zhuoying typed this sentence, hesitated for a while, and then deleted it. Just as she was thinking about how to reply, Su Zishi's message came again.

"You should know how important the Holy Light Goblet is to me. It was hard for me to find out the clues of the Angel Tears. If I want to get the Angel Tears, I have to get the entrance ticket to the auction, but the Holy Light Goblet is the only one who can get it." Tickets, without which I may never get Angel Tears."

"I know."

Over the years, Yang Zhuoying knew how much Su Zishi had spent trying to find the family heirloom, Angel's Tears. This was also the reason why she worked so hard to help him get the Holy Light Cup. She didn't want to give up just like that.

"I'll take care of the Holy Light Goblet by myself, so don't worry."

"How are you going to solve it?"

How to deal with it?Yang Zhuoying also wanted to know, forget it, she said tomorrow that the person who bought the Holy Light Cup is no longer in the country, and no one can be found.

At that time, if He Junlin wants to kill him or cut him up, he will take his son back to Country A at worst.

Yang Zhuoying thought like a bachelor, and answered in the same way.