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Outside the car is a turbulent flow of people. Although there is window paper blocking it, if someone pastes it to the window and looks at it carefully, they can still see some clues.

Lin Huanhuan was ashamed and angry: "you have to go back and do it, OK?"

"You said it Lu Beicheng gasped for breath, but still suppressed the thought of eating her alive, biting her earlobe, "then go back, I've endured it for seven days."

Lin Huanhuan, who was teased by him, was also unsteady. He stared at him angrily: "didn't you endure it for three years before? Now seven days is not enough? "

"I went on a hunger strike for three years, only to find delicious food. It's cruel of you to let me go on a hunger strike again."

Lu Beicheng said with a smile, holding her tightly, but never let go.

To the villa, Lin Huanhuan rushed in to find Xiaoyu, but did not see Xiaoyu. Lu Beicheng slowly followed in: "Sister Li took him out to play. There are only two of us at home. You can rest assured that no one will disturb you."

It turned out that he had planned for a long time, waiting for her to come back today

Lu Beicheng stepped forward quickly, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom is full of balloons, colorful like a fairy tale world, and the bed is covered with fragrant rose petals. Lu Beicheng throws her on it

Lin Huanhuan was really tired. This time, Lu Beicheng was working hard. She didn't even bother to open her eyes, so she narrowed her eyes and made fun of him. If he kisses her, she responds, lazily like a cat.

When Lu Beicheng took a bath, Lin Huanhuan had fallen asleep. Her slender body curled up slightly. On the bed full of rose petals, she became more and more white and beautiful.

Lu Beicheng had worked hard for her for a week and let her go.

When Lin Huanhuan wakes up, it's already dark. As soon as she wakes up, Sister Li goes cooking. Lu Beicheng urges her to wash her face with a smile.

When he got to the living room, Xiao Yu rushed over and held her tightly for a long time.

Lin Huanhuan felt guilty: "sorry, baby, mommy has been gone for so many days."

"Daddy's a bad guy." Xiaoyu's face was still buried in Lin Huanhuan's body, but he whispered a word.

"Well?"

"Daddy's a bad guy." Xiaoyu pouted and looked up at Lin Huanhuan, "in order to kiss Mommy, Daddy won't let Xiaoyu wait for mommy at home!"

Lin Huanhuan's face turned red. He looked at Lu Beicheng with complaint, but he looked at the newspaper seriously with a smile on his face.

Separated seven days, but saw her face, as if everything is worth.

At dinner, Lin Huanhuan thought of one thing: "Lu Beicheng, I want to ask you a favor."

Lu Beicheng frowned: "just say it." What does she need to do? Please? He's a little upset about being so unruly.

Lin Huanhuan took out the brooch: "I want you to help me find professionals in this field. I want you to estimate how much the brooch is worth."

She said that if you want to find professionals, you must find the top people in this field. Otherwise, you can go directly to the jewelry store. How can you find Lu Beicheng?

It's rare for Lin Huanhuan to have a request. Without saying a word, Lu Beicheng said, "I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

The family continued to eat. Lin Huanhuan ate the boxed meal of the program group for seven days. Now she is eating the meal made by Sister Li. It's like a delicacy of the last generation, and she is eating it seriously.

Lu Beicheng suddenly asked, "when will the program you recorded be broadcast?"

Lin Huanhuan action pause: "the producer said that next Friday will be able to broadcast."

"Then you'll watch it with me next Friday." The tone is not to be refused. It's quite overbearing.

Lin Huanhuan frowned: "I will record the second issue next week. I have to accompany zero..."

"No way!" Lu Beicheng blurted out that he suddenly realized that he was too determined to speak, and then softened his voice. "You can accompany him for five days, but you can't accompany me for two days when you come back?"

It's rare for him to speak so well. Lin Huanhuan sighed: "let me think about it."

If you don't agree, do you have to think about it? Lu Beicheng is not happy.

As a punishment for unhappiness, he tossed Lin Huanhuan again at night, until she couldn't stand it and began to beg for mercy.

The next day, Lu Beicheng went to work for Huaxia group. Thinking of Lin Huanhuan's request, he called Wang Yuan. Half an hour later, the top treasure appraiser of the imperial capital came to Huaxia group and met Lu Beicheng.

Seeing the cat's eye Brooch he took out, master Jianbao was stunned at first. He thought he had been teased. But with half faith, he picked up the brooch and looked at it more. Master Jianbao's breath was so short that he even put out the magnifying glass.

"The best, the best!"

After watching for half an hour, master Jianbao reluctantly returned the brooch to Lu Beicheng: "Mr. Lu, I conservatively estimate that your brooch is worth more than 50 million!"

"Well?"

Lu Beicheng was startled. Is this humble Brooch worth so much money?

Lin Huanhuan asked him to find someone to evaluate, but he thought it was just a whim, but now the answer from the master treasure appraiser is enough to show that there is something wrong with this brooch!Guo Jiahao could not afford such a brooch even if he saved all his life!

"This brooch is composed of platinum and opal. Platinum is mixed with special materials, which can never fade, pollute and shine forever. Opal is a unique gem in a small town in South Africa. Its luster is more mellow, and there will be a layer of halo in the sun, just like fairy stone. It's rare to see such a big one, so 50 million is just a valuation. In fact, there is a price but no market in the market! "

Thanks to master Jianbao, Lu Beicheng looked at the brooch and fell into meditation.

In the afternoon he finished his work in a hurry and went home.

Hearing his reply, Lin Huanhuan didn't show an unexpected expression. He just said thanks. When Lu Beicheng looked for her again, he found her sitting at her desk in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

Naturally, he hugged her from behind and absorbed the fragrance of her hair.

"Is there any other secret about Jiahao's death?" Lin Huanhuan murmured.

Lu Beicheng was silent for a while. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and said in a low voice, "let me check this."

"Can you find it?" Lin Huanhuan looked back at him, his eyes filled with sadness.

"I'll try." Lu Beicheng is very distressed. He always thinks that the death of Guo Jiahao has become the past for Lin Huanhuan. Now it seems that he is wrong.

Guo Jiahao is a warm light in Lin Huanhuan's heart. No matter he is dead or alive, this light illuminates Lin Huanhuan's heart and never goes out. In her heart, Guo Jiahao is special and can't be replaced by anyone.

When Guo Jiahao died, she didn't show any special sadness because she hid her mood in the bottom of her heart.

And now the brooch, and again tore out her original mood, her pain, her reluctant, her sadness. If we don't know the truth, she will bear this kind of mood all her life and never be really happy.

"Trust me." Lu Beicheng solemnly said three words and clenched her hand.