Chapter 92

The shop assistant looked at Liang Jia's face, then secretly glanced at Zhou Xingchen's unfathomable face, bowed his head, answered and went into the corridor to call the boss.

After a while, a man came to Zhou Yingchen respectfully. With a trace of nervousness, he bent down and said, "Zhou Shao... I don't know Mr. Zhou's presence. I'm a little neglected. Is this girl's service not good enough?"

Zhou Yingchen's eyes did not see waves, but slightly turned to see Liang Jia.

Liang Jia showed a smile, red lips gently open: "boss, you don't need to be nervous, just some small things to ask."

She turned away and looked at the other counter. Her voice was a little careless, and she didn't seem to care at all: "I just had a girl, Miss Xia qin'er, who seems to have come here to take something. Do you think it looks like this bracelet?"

Liang Jia stretched out her hand to take off the Blue Bracelet at her wrist, with a gentle smile: "moreover, Miss Xia qin'er seems to like it very much."

The man took the delicate Blue Bracelet in Liang Jia's hand and looked at it carefully. Liang Jia looked at him. The man's pupil suddenly enlarged and became a little complicated. He held the bracelet tightly and said nothing. He looked up at the silent Zhou Jiachen, and his eyes crossed with hesitant color.

Sure enough, there is a problem.

The man opened his lips and finally said, "Zhou Shao, you know our company has a confidentiality agreement with our customers, but since it's Mr. Zhou..."

Zhou touched the diamond necklace and looked at the man in front of him intentionally or unconsciously.

The man was as like as two peas. He immediately gave the original text to him: "this bracelet that Mrs. Zhou has just given me is exactly the same picture as the bracelet that Miss Xia Qin sent to us this morning."

Build?

Is it a direct forgery?

Liang Jia's pupils become deep, but she still can't see any expression on her face.

The man raised his head and looked at them carefully. He couldn't see the abnormal two. He continued: "I only know so much, and I don't know what Miss Xia wants the bracelet to do. We just follow the customer's requirements, so..."

Zhou Yingchen reached out and lifted his hand to stop the man. His eyes were a little dark, Even Liang Jia couldn't figure out what he was thinking, let alone a man.

As like as two peas? Xia qin'er was not sure what he wanted to do, but he knew that his mother must be hiding something, and what was the truth of these things. The bracelet was taken from Xia qin'er's wrist, and his eyes were slightly raised, flashing a sharp light.

All this seems like a huge secret buried for many years, countless invisible lines implicate them together.

Xia qin'er took the bracelet and rubbed it carefully in her hand. The blue bracelet was like a mysterious object with some unfathomable secrets.

Xia Zhiyang came in and saw the bracelet on her hand. His eyes were slightly unhappy: "qin'er."

Xia qin'er is a little nervous, but she still hands him the bracelet that can't make a score. With a little flattery: "Dad, I know you are angry, so I cleaned up the house and found this bracelet on the sofa."

Xia Zhiyang is silent, just takes the bracelet she handed over and observes carefully.

Seeing that Xia Zhiyang took the bracelet from her hand and checked it repeatedly for several times, Xia qin'er finally said in a low voice with a little temptation: "father, is this bracelet very valuable, or it's rare to see Dad. How do you value one thing?"

Xia Zhiyang looked up at her, her eyes drooping. It's just a low voice, mixed with indifference, with a gentle hum.

Besides, keep your mouth shut.

Xia qin'er is a little disappointed and wants to try a few more words, but Xia Zhiyang stands up, takes some dignity that can't be refused as a father, gives her a light look and turns to leave.

What is it? What is it?

When Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen came back to Zhou's villa, it was very late. Zhou Xingchen thought Yan Du'an had already left and would not wait at the door. He just didn't expect that the man was slender and his face looked very beautiful under the street lamp. Zhou Xingchen got out of the car and saw Yan Du'an standing on the side of the road, squinting slightly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's a bad soul.

Yan Du'an didn't seem to see Zhou Xingchen. He took a few big steps to help Liang Jia open the door.

Liang Jia seems to be a little surprised to see Yan Du'an, but soon, the expression is immediately accepted in the eyes of the stars without waves. She pushes the door to get out of the car: "is there any clue?"Looking at each other in the morning, Liang Jia knows that Yan Du'an wants to get some clues from the dean and talk about renovating the orphanage.

Yan Du'an's mouth slightly stirred up a smile, Mou Guang became a little gentle, want to reach out to touch Liang Jia's head. But Zhou Xingchen's action is faster, a big hand outstretched, directly swept Liang Jia into his arms.

He narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth: "why, cousin, don't you know that cousin doesn't like to be touched?"

Yan Du'an's eyes were not scrupulous, and Liang Jia was still in front of him. He hung down like this. After a while, he put his hand into his coat pocket and said carelessly, "I really have a clue to tell you."

The light suddenly became very bright, Liang Jia suddenly saw a glimmer of hope from the dark wilderness.

She broke away from Zhou Xingchen's arms and stepped forward. She eagerly held Yan Du'an's arm. Her tone unconsciously revealed a kind of desire: "what clue!"

Zhou Xingchen saw Liang Jia break away from her arms and frown, but he still stood in the same place with anger.

Yan Du'an's face was illuminated by the yellow light and looked very gentle: "although the president didn't say it clearly, I believe this sentence will be of great help to you."

His eyes narrowed slightly and his lips closed gently: "the dean said that in that year, when she was pregnant, Miss Liang once lived in a small town called Haicheng for some time, living with her friends."

Haicheng?

Liang Jia's eyes blinked. This sudden ecstasy did not know what to do. Her mother has a friend in Haicheng. As long as she finds that friend, she may know her life experience.

Liang Jia turns her head and looks at Zhou Xingchen standing under the street lamp. Zhou Xingchen also looks at her in the dim yellow light.

Under the dim yellow light, Liang Jia's eyes were shining like stars. They gazed at each other as if an invisible line was pulling each other. In that moment, they understood the meaning of each other.

Now that they know this clue, Liang Jia and they will not let it go easily. Without delay, Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen got on the plane to Haicheng.