Reborn 1980: I am not a vixen

Su Qiao was about to walk out of the room when Sun Yan stopped her, pushed open the door behind her, and explained: "It's closer from here. This door can lead to my bedroom."

Su Qiao: ...

Is the cloakroom connected to the bedroom?After all, Aunt Yan's bedroom is more than four times the size of her own room.

The world of rich people is really so simple and unpretentious...

In just one cup of tea, Su Qiao had already scanned Sun Yan's bedroom, but still found nothing.She buried her head, wondering what went wrong.

"Xiao Qiao, it doesn't matter if you can't find it. It just means that I have been really unlucky recently, and it has nothing to do with other things." Sun Yan advised.

Su Qiao was stunned, her heart warmed, and she curled her lips slightly.Aunt Yan is looking for a way out for herself.

Is it really that I am too sensitive?Is it all a coincidence?

She shook her head, unwilling to give up, "I'll look at it again, maybe I accidentally missed it."

This was a life-threatening matter, and she couldn't let go without an accurate result.

Sun Yan knew that Su Qiao was doing it for her own good, so she stopped trying to persuade her and let her do whatever she wanted.

Su Qiao closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and looked again.Her eyes swept across the dressing table, but Su Qiao didn't notice anything unusual; just as she was about to look away, she suddenly stopped.

She walked straight to the dressing table and stared at a palm-sized purse. The crescent-white brocade was embroidered with peonies symbolizing grace and splendor, which was lifelike.

Su Qiao gently picked up the purse, and there was indeed something in it.Her eyes flashed slightly, she raised her purse and asked Sun Yan: "Aunt Yan, can... can I open it and take a look?"

Suddenly, Sun Yan felt her heart suddenly become cold. She pressed her chest with open palms and asked in a trembling voice: "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

"You need to open it to make sure."

Sun Yan's thinking was a little blurry. She nodded numbly and said feebly: "Open it."

Immediately, Su Qiao immediately opened her purse and took a look inside. It was really a luck change...

She took out an exquisite horn comb from her purse. It could be seen that the owner cherished it very much and kept it in her purse for safekeeping when not in use.

This should be a gift from someone who Aunt Yan values ​​​​very much.

Su Qiao felt a trace of sympathy and sourness in her heart.The feeling of being betrayed by someone close to me is still vivid in my mind when I think about it now.

No matter who sent it, Aunt Yan must be allowed to see the reality clearly.

In front of Sun Yan, Su Qiao said nothing and made unknown complex gestures with her fingertips.After a few breaths, she shouted sharply: "Broken!"

The horn comb instantly emitted a black smoke.

This scene shocked Sun Yan instantly, making her temporarily forget the pain of being betrayed.

"Aunt Yan, it's okay. The luck-changing technique has been broken."

Sun Yan came back to her senses immediately, and when she was distracted by Su Qiao's bizarre method, she miraculously didn't feel too sad.

I didn’t expect that there is such a thing as changing luck!It completely refreshed her understanding... It seems that the things passed down by the older generation are not all lies.

"Aunt Yan, who gave you this horn comb? Although it's offensive to ask, I need to know its origin. Recently, the chance of the fortune-changing spell appearing is too high, and I'm worried that someone will be killed again."

Sun Yan was interrupted by Su Qiao's words.

She looked at the familiar horn comb and thought that every time she saw it before, she felt extremely happy. Now that she thought about it, it was ironic.

Sun Yan felt a sudden pain in her heart, and her eyes turned slightly red, "It was a gift from Lulu's father..."

Su Qiao stiffened slightly and looked at Sun Yan in disbelief.

She thought it was a gift from Aunt Yan's good friend or a relative, and she didn't even think about Uncle Han.Because Han Lu often reveals her parents' love inadvertently.

Seeing Su Qiao's look of disbelief, Sun Yan scoffed, "Don't talk about you, even I can't believe it. Who would have thought that the person next to me would hurt me..."

"Aunt Yan, please don't be sad. It may be a misunderstanding. Uncle Han sent the things, but it doesn't necessarily mean that he wants to harm you." Su Qiao explained.

Sun Yan waved her hand and said, "Xiao Qiao, stop comforting me. This is obvious, what excuse can you give him!"

Originally, after she received this gift, she cherished it very much and was reluctant to use it. When her husband found out about it, he persuaded her that the thing she bought was just for her own use, and its value would not be reflected if she didn't use it.

So, she insisted on using it every morning and night.After more than a month, she began to encounter all kinds of unlucky things...

Without her husband's persuasion, she might have believed that he didn't mean it, but...

"Aunt Yan, I'm not speaking for Uncle Han, I just don't want you to blame him wrongly. Maybe when he bought this horn comb, he didn't know there was something wrong with the comb. We'd better investigate quietly first, otherwise,..."

Sun Yan was not stupid, and she instantly understood Su Qiao's unfinished intentions.

She was worried about herself and Lulu...

Sun Yan took a deep breath to calm down quickly.

You must know that Sun Yan was a well-known sister in Rongcheng. Ever since she married Han Ruoquan, she had stayed at home to support her husband and raise her children, and to be a rich wife.Over the years, Han Ruoquan had indeed been very kind to her, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he doted on her to the heavens.

That's why it was so difficult for her to accept when she learned that her husband might be trying to kill her.

She wiped her red eyes and said, "Xiao Qiao, I..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and a clear and soft voice sounded outside the room.

"Yanyan, are you in there?"

Sun Yan's expression suddenly changed. She held Su Qiao's hand tightly and said hastily: "Yes, it's him, he's back..."

Su Qiao quickly patted Sun Yan's hand and said comfortingly: "Aunt Yan, don't worry. Take a deep breath and act as if nothing happened. Let's act according to the situation."

At this moment, Han Ruoquan was waiting quietly at the door.

According to his character in the past, he would have opened the door directly.

Just now Aunt Wang said that Yan Yan and Lulu's friends were having a heart-to-heart talk inside. Although he didn't know what they had to talk about, it was inconvenient for him to go in directly for fear of disturbing them.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Han Ruoquan smiled and shouted: "Yanyan..."

"Hello Uncle Han, I am Lulu's good friend, Su Qiao." Su Qiao greeted obediently.

Han Ruoquan's eyes flashed with surprise, she was indeed a little beauty as Lulu said.

Seeing that he had mistaken the wrong person, he smiled apologetically at Su Qiao and said, "Hello, Xiao Qiao. Is Yanyan in there?"

"Here I am."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ruoquan walked straight into the room and said to Sun Yan, "Yanyan, how are you today? There is nothing uncomfortable..."

Sun Yan stared directly at Han Ruoquan beside her, as if she wanted to see through him.

Seeing that Sun Yan looked a little strange, Han Ruoquan gently touched Sun Yan's forehead and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Su Qiao raised the horn comb in her hand and explained: "Just now, Aunt Yan told me about the horn comb you gave her, and she was very moved. She lost control of her emotions for a moment. Then..."

Upon hearing this, Han Ruoquan glanced at the horn comb in Su Qiao's hand and said helplessly: "You are still so emotional... A comb can make you so moved. I really like it. I will give it to you next time." Buy a few."

Su Qiao took the opportunity to ask a question, pretending to be happy and said: "Uncle Han, where did you buy this comb? I want to buy one for my mother."

"I asked a craftsman from Bei City to make this. I'll write you the address in a moment."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Han." Su Qiao thanked him.

Han Ruoquan's eyes were pure and his face looked like a gentle, generous and sincere person, unlike someone who would do such heinous things.Maybe he was really being taken advantage of?Let’s wait until after the investigation, it’s not certain yet.

At the same time, Sun Yan suddenly raised her head.wrong!The time doesn't match!

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