Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zhou Yun awkwardly gave him a side-eye and said coldly, âMy necklace. Take it off and return it to me.â
Fu Sen quickly covered the necklace and said, âWhat do you mean your necklace? This is my necklace. Iâve been wearing it for more than ten years.â
âImpossible!â Zhou Yun frowned. âThis is clearly my necklace. How could it be yours? Fu Sen, Iâm warning you for the last time. Give me back the necklace and tell me how you snuck into my place and took my things.â
Fu Sen took a breath and removed the necklace under Zhou Yunâs gaze.
Just as Zhou Yun was about to reach out to take it back, Fu Sen immediately retracted his hand and said, âI didnât take it down to return it to you. I just wanted to prove that this necklace is indeed mine.â
Fu Sen turned the pendant on the necklace over as Zhou Yun kept watch and pointed at a small hole hidden behind it. âThereâs something in this small hole. Do you know what it is?â
Zhou Yun blurted out without hesitation, âPhoenix.â
Fu Sen was momentarily stunned before he smiled and said, âYou guessed wrongly. Itâs a dragon.â
Fu Sen handed the necklace to Zhou Yun, who was in disbelief. He smiled and said, âIf you donât believe me, take a look for yourself.â
Zhou Yun took the necklace from Fu Senâs hand with a serious expression on her face, and looked into the small hole. It really was a soaring dragon, not the phoenix she had seen before.
Zhou Yun looked up in shock and asked Fu Sen, âWho gave you this necklace?â
Fu Sen didnât answer Zhou Yunâs question. Instead, he asked, âYou just said that I stole your necklace, so I can understand that you have the same necklace, right?â
Zhou Yun just stared at Fu Sen without saying anything, but Fu Sen knew he was right.
âThis was given to me by a friend. I wonder how you got yours?â Fu Sen asked Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun ignored Fu Sen and carefully examined the necklace and pendant in her hands. Except for the dragon and phoenix in the small holes, other aspects of the craftsmanship and design were almost identical.
Zhou Yunâs mind was in a mess. Why was there a necklace in this world similar to the one her mother had told her to keep well? Moreover, it looked like a pair. Could it be that the two had some kind of relationship?
Just as Zhou Yun was deep in thought, Fu Sen snatched the necklace back from Zhou Yunâs hands and hung it around his neck. He looked at Zhou Yun with a smile and said, âIf you want the necklace, I canât give it to you. However, if you want me, I will consider it.â
Zhou Yun looked condescendingly down at Fu Sen and said, âIâm not interested in you.â
âThen tell me something you might be interested in. Our engagement was agreed upon by the elders. I still hope that Miss Zhou can fulfill it with me. At the same time, donât resist me cultivating our relationship.â Fu Sen smiled and even showed a few big pearly whites.
Zhou Yun lowered her head and thought about it. The Fu family happened to be one of the four most powerful families in Jin City. Before her mother had left the Zhou family, the Fu family had also sent people to infiltrate the Zhou family.
Now, Fu Sen had a necklace similar to hers. Her necklace was given to her by her mother, so how did Fu Sen get his necklace? Could it be that the Fu family had something to do with her motherâs death back then?
Zhou Yunâs eyes were thoughtful. Then, she said in a low voice, âIâll think about the marriage again.â
âThereâs one more thing, Miss Zhou. Iâd like to request for you to save my sister,â Fu Sen quickly said as he saw Zhou Yun turn around to leave.
âYoung Master Fu, itâs not good to be deaf at such a young age. I told you, I donât have any medical skills. I canât save her.â Zhou Yun left upon saying that.
Fu Sen looked down at the pendant on his chest and muttered, âThatâs impossible. How can she not have medical skills? If she doesnât, how could it be such a coincidence?â
Fu Sen sighed faintly, then picked up his phone and made a call. âChange the direction of the investigation. Focus on the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, Zhou Yun.â
Then, Fu Sen hung up the phone. He looked at the silver needle in his hand and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. A tigress with sharp claws was indeed ruthless and fierce.
Zhou Yun loitered on the streets until nine oâclock at night. During this time, Zhou De called to ask her to return home for dinner, but she refused. It was not until eleven oâclock that Zhou Yun quietly went back, speedily washed up, turned off the lights, and went to bed.
Although the family had a place to stay now, Zhou Yun could feel that Zhou De was not in a good mood these two days.