Chapter 17: Did you steal Qixia's necklace?
But at this moment, the living room was so noisy that no one had time to pay attention to Liu Zhenying.
Liu Qixia stood in the center, her face full of pretended grievance, and she stamped her feet squeamishly: "Mom, that necklace was your birthday gift to me, but now it has been lost inexplicably..."
She paused for a moment and looked around, circling Liu Zhenying's body vaguely.
Then she snuggled into Yan Zixu's arms: "Whoever took it, hurry up and put it back in its place, otherwise... Mom and I can't tolerate people with unclean hands and feet like this staying at home."
In fact, Liu Zhenying didn't even need to think about it, he knew that this matter was for him.
Sure enough, a maid soon stood up and said in a hesitant tone: "Madam, Miss, I saw that Miss Zhenying seemed to have been to Miss Zhenying's room this morning..."
Upon hearing this, Yan Zixu didn't need to verify it. She looked straight at Liu Zhenying with disgust: "Liu Zhenying, did you really steal Qixia's necklace?"
Next to her, Liu Qixia also had red eyes, her beautiful face concealing her grievance.
Without waiting for Liu Zhenying to respond, she put her forehead on Yan Zixu's shoulder and cried a little: "Mom, otherwise we...don't pursue this matter. That necklace is
I gave it to my sister, but my father from the province came back and said we were targeting her."
Liu Qixia's words seemed generous, but her aggrieved tone made her feel like she was being bullied by the whole world.
Yan Zixu couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart, and slapped her hand on the armrest: "Check, we must check, I want to let Yu Qing see how far Liu Zhenying can no longer get on the stage.
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With that said, she took her helper to thoroughly search Liu Zhenying's room.
Liu Zhenying did not stop or make any excuses throughout the process.
Even when Liu Qixia passed by her, she looked at her with a look that was almost joyful and proud, but she remained indifferent.
You know, this is the territory of the Liu family, and they want to search their territory...
What does it have to do with her?
But a group of people gathered at the door of Liu Zhenying's room, and no matter how hard they pressed and turned the doorknob, they could not open the door.
Yan Zixu's voice was a little sharp: "Did you lock the door?"
Liu Zhenying was strolling leisurely in the courtyard, pacing slowly from behind.
Hearing this, she responded warmly and casually: "No."
Everyone gave way, Liu Zhenying stepped forward, raised his hand and took off the talisman attached to the door frame.
Then she took a step sideways, smiling without any major emotional fluctuations: "You can come in now."
Yan Zixu looked at her suspiciously.
Pressing the doorknob again, the door was slowly pushed open.
The whole process was filled with an indescribable sense of weirdness.
Yan Zixu's heart beat a beat faster in an instant, and she stood at the door not knowing what to do.
It was Liu Qixia who pushed her unwillingly and reminded her softly: "Mom, let's forget it. I'm afraid... Dad will blame me for encouraging you to punish your sister harshly when he comes back."
These words fell in Yan Zixu's ears, like a big palm, pulling out the maternal love deep in her heart.
Maintaining the posture of a lady, she snorted: "Your sister's hands and feet are dirty. Your father will only blame her when he comes back, not you."
With that said, she pushed the door open and gave an order: "Search for me."
In less than ten minutes, the maid made the whole room a mess, but no one could find the so-called necklace.
Until someone tried to touch the package Liu Zhenying put in the closet.
It's a real package, an old-fashioned cross-knotted package.
Liu Zhenying then stepped forward to stop him with an expressionless face, and his voice was absolutely cold: "This is my thing, don't touch it."
Inside are the magic weapons prepared by her master, and they cannot be touched by others.
But her appearance aroused Yan Zixu's suspicion to the greatest extent.
Chapter completed!