Chapter 22 (2/2)

”Ning Luo, you'd better not go to Tuohai. People just accepted my resignation today and gave me a year's annual salary. I'll borrow money later. I always feel bad. Why don't we auction the Jade Buddha? Didn't you say it's worth a lot of money? Should it be able to ease up? ”

Remove the Imperial Green Jade Buddha Pendant from his neck. Lin Qianxue fondly rubbed it, and then handed it to Ning Luo.

However, as soon as she reached out, she was pushed back by Ning Luo.

”Qian Xue, remember, Huanyu is the Huanyu of the Su family. We just manage for them. Even if we really can't bring the dead back to life, it's our fate. But I gave you this jade Buddha. I want you to wear it all your life. Unless I die, I will never allow you to sell it. ”

Ning Luo, who spoke, looked solemn and bright, with an indisputable color.

Lin Qianxue couldn't help feeling a little flustered under each other's gaze, as if he had done something wrong. He subconsciously took the Jade Buddha back.

”If you don't want me to borrow money from Xiaotian, I'll go to find Wei Bo. He has a big business in Jiangcheng. It shouldn't take much effort to get 10 million out. Maybe he's lucky. He can mediate from it and ask for the money back.”

”Well... Well, I'll go with you tomorrow.”

Knowing not to sell the Jade Buddha, finding Wu zhantian and Wei Bo is the only way to solve the difficulties now. Lin Qianxue thought for a moment and could only agree.

At this time, she was really glad that yesterday Ningluo finally let him choose Su Jia's company.

If you really take it all over, I'm afraid there's no place to cry now.

”At this time, the warbler flies and the grass grows, and the lover is on the road...”

A fresh and pleasant bell rang. Lin Qianxue took out her mobile phone and looked at it

”Mohan? Why did she call me so late? ”

”Maybe something.”

Lin Mohan, the child of Uncle Lin Qianxue's family.

He has just turned 20 this year and is a sophomore at Jiangcheng University

When I married Qian Xue before, I once saw each other at the wedding. She was an ancient and strange girl.

In her impression, few people can take advantage of her.

Lin Qianxue answered softly and immediately connected the phone.

As a result, Lin Mohan's scream came as soon as the mobile phone was connected.

”Ah... Sister, help, they... They're going to insult me...”

Following the scream, there was a helpless cry, and then a cry not to come.

”Mo Han!”

Lin Qianxue suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked flustered.

”Sister... Come and save me. They lied to me... Ah, don't come here!”

”Mohan, where are you? Tell me, I'll go now.”

Lin Qianxue was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but at this time, Lin Mohan's mobile phone suddenly hung up.

”Ningluo, what should I do? What should I do? ”

Lin Qianxue almost didn't cry.

At this time, the phone rang the voice of wechat short message. Lin Qianxue hurriedly checked: ”sister, I'm in this position. Come and save me. They're really going to rape me. Help...”