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Chapter 176 The young man with malicious intentions

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    Chapter 176 The young man with malicious intentions

    "I know you are worried about this girl, so I sent him out. The jade pendant is here, the jade is here."

    The old man held two things in his hands and looked at the girl in front of him.

    "I'm really troubling you." Charlene was a little confused, because this old man didn't have much to do with her, yet he still tried his best to help her.

    The old man stood up and took a glass of water: "Actually, you don't have to thank me. There are some things I want to investigate. After all, there are some things about my wife that I need you to know about."

    Xia Lin knew that he was talking about the jade bracelet, so she didn't say anything.

    ¡°It took me a long time to find this jade pendant. There are too many imitations in the world. I¡¯m not sure if it¡¯s authentic, but even if it¡¯s an imitation, I think it¡¯s top-notch among defense products.¡±

    "I have seen her imitations in a mall before, and they are worth a lot of money. I wanted to ask more, but their shop owner didn't say much." Charlene remembered what she knew when she met Xiao Jiujiu last time.  .

    "This is normal, but the material of this jade is really good. Although the two are almost the same, if you check carefully, there is still a slight difference in feel." The old man touched the jade he got from the competition.

    There was silence for a while.

    "Have you ever asked about the origin of this jade?"

    Xia Lin briefly described the information sent to her by the organizer.

    "It's exactly what I thought. You can find out if there are any missing members of that family now. They might know something."

    The old man touched his beard.

    "The young man just now has always done research on jade, and he came to similar conclusions. This piece should indeed be left over from the early days."

    "Do you know what news there is about that family now?" Charlene paused and asked.

    "It's been decades, how could he remember it? I thought some of the families he was hostile to might know something about it. But at that time, nothing was very developed. If we really wanted to investigate, we would have to investigate again.  A lot of work.¡±

    "Old man, have you seen this photo?" Charlene stretched out her hand and pointed at the photo.

    The photo was too blurry. After identifying it for a long time, he shook his head.

    "This is something left by my mother. My mother passed away a few years ago, but she did not die in an accident. So I want to know what happened."

    The old man didn¡¯t even expect that there would be such a problem, so he was a little confused.

    It is really not easy for Charlene to find out this step, not to mention she is still a little girl.

    Thinking about the jade bracelet, she asked, "Why does your mother have my wife's jade bracelet on her hand?"

    Charlene shook her head, "Is there any relationship between the two of them?" But looking at the kind old man in the photo, how does he resemble his mother?

    The old man couldn¡¯t explain clearly, so he slowly turned around and entered the house, and took out a red rope from inside.

    "There is her hair in it. If you don't mind, take it to the hospital for examination." The red rope is a little dark, and the water chestnuts have been worn away.

    But it was not thrown away, and now it is cherished very much.

    Charlene nodded and reached out to take it.

    "Thank you. If there is any news, I will tell you and I will return this rope to you soon."

    The old man nodded.

    After taking a look at the exquisite texture on the jade pendant, he paused: "Or you can take this jade pendant and go to the nearby antique street to have a look, maybe you can find some clues.

    Charlene nodded, suddenly remembering this.

    How could I have forgotten this?

    The young man outside knocked on the door and came in with two cups of hot tea in his hands.

    I felt the atmosphere was a bit solemn, but didn¡¯t say anything.

    "You guys take your time and chat." He glanced at the jade pendant casually, with a determination to win in his eyes.

    This old man is already old and useless. I didn¡¯t expect to have such a treasure in his hand. I had never seen it when I asked him for it.

    What he wanted to come to was already well hidden by him.

    Today I suddenly took it out, the meaning must be obvious.

    It¡¯s just a girl, why can she take such a precious jade pendant? If my master hadn¡¯t spoken, I might not have even seen this personThere is no chance of admiration.

    He just listened at the door for a long time. Although he couldn't hear clearly, he could hear it somewhat.

    That jade is priceless.

    Once you get it, you basically don¡¯t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

    ¡°I will sort it out and send it to you later. If you have any questions, come back and ask me. I know that the family¡¯s old address is still a little far away from here, and it may take a long time to get there.¡±

    Charlene nodded.

    But I saw a person standing outside the door, and there was a little shadow under the light.

    As early as when she entered the door, the young man looked at her with a somewhat malicious look.

    She has always been sensitive to people's eyes, so when the old man said these words just now, she looked at the door intentionally or unintentionally.

    Deliberately lowering his voice, the man left as expected, but not long after he left, he came in with tea.

    "It doesn't matter, I'll help you guard it here, you don't have to worry." The old man knew what Charlene was worried about.

    If his master hadn¡¯t spoken, he wouldn¡¯t even be qualified to see him.

    If he dares to put his thoughts on Xiaoxia, don't blame him for being rude.

    Charlene packed her things, took a look at the photo, and handed it to the old man: "The photo is of no use if I leave it here. Please save it for me."

    The old man nodded and put it away carefully.

    Lead the people away.

    "Just take care of the house here. I'll take her out first." The old man gave the order and went out.

    The young man immediately entered the house and searched around but found nothing.

    Instead, there is a portrait of an old man hanging in the room. Although it is not black and white, it still looks very impressive.

    "It's okay to hang something unlucky here." The young man cursed secretly.

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    ??It¡¯s hard to find time to be alone, now I need to look for it.

    ¡°Take the photo, go back and make a fake, and then he will be the one who gets rich.

    He still didn¡¯t believe that the old man, as an internationally famous jewelry designer, didn¡¯t even have any money around him.

    Mom walked out with a smile, but what she didn¡¯t know was that there was a pair of eyes watching quietly.

    The old man looked at the surveillance camera in his room and sighed slightly.

    When this young man wanted to become his teacher, he refused directly.  Thinking about it now, it was actually a good decision.

    ¡°Otherwise, if someone like him bites him back, he won¡¯t even know it.

    Looking at the sad face of the little girl next to him, he comforted her: "You have investigated so carefully, there will definitely be clues."

    Charlene smiled bitterly and nodded.

    hope so.

    The fingertips rubbed the jade pendant, feeling a little cool.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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