Chapter 205 Family Heirloom

"Nan Xiao, Mom has hired a doctor for you." The woman's voice was a little bewitching, indescribably sweet.

However, listening to Ning Chujin's ears at this moment, there is a creepy feeling.

Majesticly pretending to be someone else's mother, doing unscrupulous deeds, tsk tsk.

Her eyes glanced at the woman calmly, "Mom, did you prepare any gifts for us when we met for the first time? For example, a family heirloom or something?"

In Ning Chujin's eyes, there was even a mischievous starlight.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Silly girl, heirloom, didn't mom give it to Nan Xiao long ago? Why? He didn't give it to you?"

When the woman said this, she looked at Zhan Nanxiao, "Nan Xiao, is it possible that you gave Zhan Shiyu the heirloom? I've heard it all. She confessed to you, and you two have such a good relationship." ..."

"..." Ning Chujin frowned. Originally, she planned to try it out and let the woman show her feet.

Unexpectedly, the woman cleverly changed the topic, and kept the pot open and lifted, so that she couldn't think of any unpleasant things.

"Nan Xiao, look, your daughter-in-law is not happy anymore. If you really gave the heirloom to Zhan Shiyu, go and get it back quickly. It is a treasure and must be passed down from generation to generation." ' Circling on this topic.

Ning Chujin's eyelids twitched violently, and she suddenly understood that what this woman wanted was the family heirloom left by Anan's mother.

She looked at Zhan Nanxiao inquiringly.

Zhan Nanxiao nodded in agreement, and smiled at the woman, "You're right, it's my fault, I should go get the family heirloom back and give it to Chuchu."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Nan Xiao, mom hasn't been with you for so long, you've become more and more disorganized, and you actually gave away the heirlooms casually, how about this, mom will send someone to help you The heirloom is coming back."

"Okay." Zhan Nanxiao nodded with a smile.

The woman was stunned for a moment again, with a trace of doubt and puzzlement in her eyes.

Then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Zhan Nanxiao really didn't recognize her.

She was not Lin Huan, Zhan Nanxiao's mother, but Lin Ying, the twin sister of Lin Huan's mother.

However, since she was a child, her family has only held Lin Huan in her arms, and no one has ever looked at her directly.

She is like Lin Huan's shadow.

Lin Ying Lin Ying, her parents gave her this name, it is really appropriate for the occasion, those past, like a thorn, stuck deep in her heart, no matter how hard she can pull it out.

It was obviously born by the same parents, but just because Lin Huan was born a few minutes earlier, he was destined to be the heir of the Lin family.

And she can only be Lin Huan's shadow!
It wasn't until Lin Huan became obsessed with fighting against that man Yang Ce that she even forgot the family law of Lin's mother's family, and she found a chance...

It's a pity that at that time, the Lin family had been hollowed out by the Zhan family, and that bitch Lin Huan even took away the family heirloom of the Lin family, the treasure representing the highest honor of the patriarch, and disappeared without a trace.

For so many years, she managed to gather some survivors from Lin's mother clan, but because she didn't have the family heirloom, she couldn't get the support of other clansmen.

It made her brooding.

Unexpectedly, today, God would give her such a chance, and Zhan Nanxiao mistook her for Lin Huan.

That saves her the trouble of trying to get back that treasure by taking advantage of Zhan Nanxiao's mother's status, which is reasonable.

What's more, Zhan Nanxiao said that the treasure was in Zhan Shiyu's hands, so it was even simpler.

"If the Zhan family finds out that I haven't gone back for so long, I'm afraid they'll make a move. I heard from my grandfather that there is some festival between you? I don't want the misunderstanding between you to get deeper..." Zhan Nanxiao lied , You don’t even need to type the manuscript.

Ning Chujin quietly pulled down the sleeve of the bathrobe, and the wrist guard on her hand was tightly covered.

The family heirloom they talked about - probably in this wristband?

She still clearly remembered that Anan said that there was a secret that only they knew.

 4 more, see you guys tomorrow^_^
  
 
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