Chapter 585 - Men Tend to Be Fickle
Hidden Marriage 99 Days: Please Restrain Yourself
Li Beinian leaned over curiously and saw what Mu Xichen was holding.
This item had accompanied her for more than ten years, she could recognize it at a glance.
Seeing the amulet, Li Beinian exclaimed in surprise. âYou havenât thrown it away. Didnât this break the other time?â
Li Beinian stepped forward and took it from him. âItâs so broken. I still remember that the cotton inside was dug out by me.â
Mu Xichenâs expression darkened on hearing this.
Sensing that something was wrong, she asked, âWhatâs the matter?â
âDo you remember if there was anything else inside after you took out the cotton?â
This time round, it was Li Beinianâs turn to look surprised. She said without a moment of hesitation, âNo, it was just cotton used for filling. What else would there be?â
Although she had said that, her mind was racing.
At that time, Mu Xichen was injured. She had thought that there would be cotton in the pouch.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, the cotton had been soaked by his blood and became a sticky mess.
Hence, Li Beinian had thrown it away without a second thought. She then took off her cotton top to cover his wound.
After dealing with it, she did not pay attention to the amulet.
Now it seemed that Mu Xichen had picked it up.
Mu Xichen looked at Li Beinian and frowned slightly. He said steadily, âThink again.â
Li Beinian thought for a long time and shook her head. âNo, there was nothing inside.â
Mu Xichen was silent.
He looked down at the amulet in her hand. After a long pause, he asked, âWhere did you get this amulet?â
âI had it for a long time.â Li Beinian didnât seem to mind. She tried to recall the details and said, âMy godmother told me, they were very close to my mother. Godfather personally hung it on me. Just that they didnât expect the Li Family to lose me later on. Eventually, when they went to the orphanage, they recognized me at once because of this amulet.
âAnd thatâs all?â
âYes.â Li Beinian nodded, but she quickly remembered it didnât end there. âThereâs something else.â
âUh huh?â
âA gemstone.â Li Beinian looked at him. âSimilar to this amulet, the gemstone had been with me since I was a child. It was a ruby, and it was obviously very valuable. When I was a child, the orphanage director tried ways and means to steal the gemstone from me. I tried my best to hide it. Later on, the director thought that I lost it and stopped bothering about it.â
âGemstone?â
âYes, I hid it well. Later on, because Godpa and Godma had to send the two children to school, finances were tight. I handed them this gemstone. It was only then that they knew I had it.â
Life wasnât easy.
Raising two children was even more difficult.
Besides, Li Beinian wasnât their biological daughter.
Under such circumstances, no matter how reluctant Li Beinian was, she couldnât be so ungrateful.
As a result, she insisted that they took it. She initially wanted them to sell it to improve their lives, but unexpectedly, Tang Xiaoge and Chi Dali ended up hugging her and wailing.
Li Beinian remembered their words very clearly.
They kept apologizing: Sorry, Beinian, weâve let you down!
At the time, Li Beinian was only 15 years old. She only thought that it was because they couldnât give her and Hailang a comfortable life that they were so apologetic.
Feeling their sincerity, Li Beinian had cried in her sleep.
It was not for anything else, but this sense of kinship that she was moved to tears.
She wasnât sure if it was her own imagination, but her life indeed improved after she handed the gem to them.
Unexpectedly, not only did they not sell the gemstone, Chi Dali and Tang Xiaoge used it to create a set of jewelry for her.
Chi Dali and Tang Xiaoge were beneficiaries and they could have chosen other ways.
However, the couple spent a lot of time and effort to create that set of jewelry.
Hearing this, Mu Xichenâs eyes flashed sharply and he asked, âWhereâs the gemstone now?â
âNow, itâs with me.â Li Beinian didnât care, but from the corner of her eye, she could see the unfathomable expression on Mu Xichenâs face.
Mu Xichen pondered in silence for a few seconds, then asked, âIs it at home?â
âNo.â Li Beinian shrugged. âI donât wear it often, so I kept it.â
âWhere?â
âI hid it. Itâs in my old home in Qian Zhou.â
Observing Mu Xichenâs expression, Li Beinian was very surprised. She raised her eyebrow and asked, âWhy did you take a sudden interested in this?â
Mu Xichen drew her towards himself and stuffed the amulet into her arms. He told her honestly, âSince it had been with you since you were a child, it should have something to do with your identity.â
âPfft!â Li Beinian burst out laughing. âIdentity? Thatâs all there is to my background. For sure, my mother left the gemstone and amulet to me. Later on, she died of depression because she lost me. I can only say itâs fate.â
âYou believe that Li Haoran is your father?â Mu Xichen narrowed his eyes. âHe treats you so badly, heâs definitely not your biological father.â
Li Beinian pursed her lips. âI wish so too, but itâs impossible. Iâm his biological daughter.â
âHow do you know? Who told you so?â
âDo I need someone to tell me? Have you seen my motherâs photo?â
Mu Xichen shook his head.
Li Beinian got onto her feet and said, âWait a moment.â
As she spoke, she walked to the dressing table opposite the bed.
She bent over and opened the bottom left drawer.
Mu Xichen knew that it was where she kept her belongings.
Even the marriage certificate was there.
Li Beinian took out a booklet and flipped through it twice before drawing out a neat and fading photograph.
The photo was not laminated and the four corners were worn.
As for the quality of the photo, it was obvious that it was a piece of work from a long time ago. The quality was particularly bad.
In the colored photo, a woman was standing. She looked tall, graceful, and had a quiet and shy smile.
Her long black hair fluttered in the wind as she looked ahaed, smiling brightly.
On the back of the photograph was a poem:
She has long eyebrows and a slim waist.
Her bare face is like a Spring breeze, her smile is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
The writing strokes were exquisitely slim, forceful yet vigorous and fluent.
Mu Xichen looked at the woman in the photograph whom Li Beinian bore an uncanny resemblance to, and frowned. âYour mother?â
âUh-huh.â Li Beinian held the photo in her hand and said, âI stole this from Li Haoranâs drawer. He probably doesnât even realize itâs missing.â
Stolen from Li Haoranâs drawer?
Mu Xichen felt a little relieved, but his gut feeling also told him that something was wrong.
But what was wrong?
Li Beinian added regretfully at once, âBut that no-good father of mine doesnât have such beautiful writing normally. One look and you can tell that he made a serious effort. It doesnât look like he doesnât like my mother. Sigh, what a pity that men tend to be fickle.â