An Ying's neck suddenly tightened, her face turned slightly red, and she had difficulty breathing: "Ni Wei, you cough cough..."

Seeing An Ying looking in pain, the others couldn't help but say, "Ni Wei, don't go too far."

"Let An Ying go quickly, An Ying will be breathless."

"Ni Wei, are you a devil?"

Fenghua walked around An Ying's neck with one hand, clenched the secret buckle of the necklace, and unbuttoned the jade imperial green necklace.

An Ying staggered back a few steps, raised her hand and held her neck that was red from the necklace, "I, my necklace, Ni Wei, please give it back to me!"

"Your necklace?" Fenghua held the necklace, with bright white fingertips contrasting sharply with Yingying Green. She glanced at her sideways, her beautiful eyes were clearly black and white but as sharp as a ray of light.

This is a perfectly polished imperial green, surrounded by seven broken blood diamonds and an old bronze silver chain. Even those who know nothing about antiques and jade can clearly see that this is a valuable necklace.

And An Ying...

Anyone who knows her knows that she is a student who receives poverty scholarships at S University.

How could An Ying have such a necklace?

"An Ying, is this necklace really yours?"

“It looks very expensive.”

"An Ying can't lie, right?"

"But, as the daughter of Ni Wei, do you want any jewelry? What reason does she have to slander An Ying?"

Just when someone was suspicious, he heard the girl's voice sound, "This necklace is not yours, but mine."

An Ying's face turned slightly red and she was speechless: "No, this is mine, Ni Wei, don't talk nonsense!"

"Is it really nonsense?" Feng Hua's red lips sneered, under the dark and curly eyelashes, his eyes were as faint as an abyss, and he suddenly approached and stared at An Ying, "Is this necklace really your An Ying?"

An Ying: "…"

Under the eyes of the Abyss of Death, An Ying felt that her whole body could not move, and even her blood seemed to slowly solidify.

She opened her mouth, stuttering, unable to say a word, "I, I..."

"Your clothes and the diamond necklace on Ling Ran's neck can be taken away. I don't care about it, just treat it as a kind of kindness for me to keep food and water."

"But, this necklace is not good."

Fenghua said slowly, putting the necklace into his palm, "Because it is the remains of the dead mother."

Although Ni Wei was arrogant, she would not lie. Song Ming knew it well, and a hint of imperceptible irritability flashed between his eyebrows and eyes, and he pulled his lips: "Isn't it just a necklace, An Ying, let's go back to Ni Wei."

Girls are troublesome. In the doomsday, money and jewelry have become useless things, and only materials are the most important.

"Brother Song Ming..." An Ying's face was ashamed and dry as she was exposed in public and stolen precious jewelry. She felt guilty and embarrassed, but she had an inexplicable intuition-

This necklace is very important to her.

She can't lose it.

But……

Song Ming had already turned around.

An Ying stared at Fenghua with resentment, stomped her feet, and followed her forward.

Fenghua closed the door, changed the fingerprint and password of the villa's security door, went upstairs to wash off the dirty, black and smelly clothes, and changed into a simple and light sportswear. Then he took out the necklace, held it in his white and soft palm, and looked carefully.

This necklace is a storage space.

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Chapter completed!