The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Huo Niannian was a little hesitant, but if she wanted to quickly find out who she was, she could only place her hopes on Old Master Cheng.    

    

So Huo Niannian took off the pendant around her neck. There was a black rope tied to it, and it was specially made by Huo Niannian later on.    

    

Old Master also took out his reading glasses. He held the pendant and carefully looked at it several times.    

    

"Yes, I made it. "    

    

"You made this?!" Huo Niannian became excited when she heard what Old Master Cheng said. This pendant was Old Master's work? Did this mean that Old Master Cheng. . .    

    

A seed of doubt started to take root in Huo Niannian's heart. Her grandmother seemed to be about the same age as Old Master Cheng. If it was her grandmother who had a relationship with Old Master Cheng and then had her own parents, it was also possible.    

    

This possibility made Huo Niannian look at Old Master Cheng with a complicated look in her eyes.    

    

"But I gave this to Qingyun. " Old Master Cheng touched the pendant and touched the smooth texture. He looked at Huo Niannian with a probing look. "Before Qingyun was born, he said. I specially got this raw stone and used almost a week to carve this jade pendant. Then I gave it to my most beloved granddaughter, Huo Qingyun. I would like to ask, Why did this pendant appear in Miss Huo's hands? "    

    

"I. . . "    

    

Huo Niannian was so excited that her palms were covered in cold sweat.    

    

She was not a fool. She naturally felt that Cheng Old Master was probing and hostile towards her. She did not understand where Old Master Cheng's emotions came from, but she felt worried for some reason.    

    

"Miss Huo, I don't know what method you used to be with Tingshen. Tingshen, that child, had a cold personality. But he is very sincere to people. I hope you don't use tricks to deceive him. " After a while, Old Master Cheng put the pendant on Huo Niannian's hand. "This pendant. It was indeed the same as what I made, but it was not the one I made. Because the one I made is now on my granddaughter Huo Qingyun. "    

    

Huo Niannian opened her mouth when she heard Old Master Cheng's words. She opened her mouth but was unable to say a word.    

    

Her hands were trembling.    

    

Did Old Master Cheng think that he wanted to pretend to be Miss Huo? She had no such intention. . .    

    

"I have something else to do. I'll be leaving first. You take care of yourself. "    

    

Old Master Cheng left these words behind and walked out.    

    

He placed the pendant on the coffee table, looking lonely like Huo Niannian now.    

    

How could this be. . .    

    

Huo Niannian's hands on her knees tightly grabbed onto her thighs. Her eyes were slightly red. She wanted to cry, but she could not. She only wanted to find her family and did not want to pretend to be anything.    

    

But Old Master Cheng actually misunderstood her ulterior motives.    

    

Heh.    

    

She was like a joke right now.    

    

"If you want to cry, then cry. " Suddenly, a figure squatted down in front of her. Huo Niannian sniffed and looked up to see Mu Li staring at her with concern.    

    

She immediately put away her grievance and wiped her face. She smiled and said, "Don't worry. Although this is the first time I don't have experience, I will work hard. "    

    

She pretended to be strong, which made people's heart ache even more. Mu Li's eyes were warm.    

    

"Huo Niannian, you don't need to pretend. I heard it. "    

    

"Huh? You said just now that sand went into your eyes. " Huo Niannian smiled.