The coquettish skills of the world boss are full

Chapter 157 Dedicate My Heart For You 21
This weekend, Rong Yingying took leave of absence from the coffee shop.

It's not that she doesn't want to see Lance and Luo Yaoyao, it's that there is something wrong with the old house.

No, she just doesn't want to see it, and her heart is still broken.

After sitting in the car for a long time, she finally arrived at the old house. Rong Yingying got out of the car and beat her legs, "Mom, why do you want to come back all of a sudden?"

"The person who looked at the house said that there seemed to be something dirty in the room, and asked us to come back and take a look." Mother Rong said.

Rong Yingying was startled, "Ah?! Is there a ghost?! I won't go, I won't go."

"How could there be a ghost? It should be that they want to increase the price, or they don't want to read it. Anyway, go and see it first."

Rong Yingying made a sign of the cross on her chest, and said with a mournful face, "I knew I wouldn't be here, I'm most afraid of ghosts."

The two returned to the old house.

The old house was left unoccupied decades ago. During the period of the Republic of China, it was in such a dilapidated state, but the ancestors had to repair it for generations.

Now she is the only one left on Mother Rong's side, and Rong Yingying is the only daughter. She wants to sell the old house when Rong Yingying gets married.

This was the first time Rong Yingying came back, her eyes widened in surprise.

She thought it would be a dilapidated old-fashioned bungalow, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a large western-style building? !

Wow!It feels so good.

"Mom, what did our family do before?" Rong Yingying asked curiously.

"I don't know, your grandma doesn't even know, come in." Mother Rong said.

Rong Yingying wandered around the small building while her mother was communicating with the house attendant, walked to an attic, and gently opened the door.

Because someone cleaned it, there was no dust, Rong Yingying went into the attic, saw a few boxes, couldn't help but open them.

The things here have been cleaned up long ago, so what's left are old things that are useless.

Rong Yingying flipped through it for a while and then put it away. She knelt on the floor and looked around, her eyes fell on a piece of floor.

As if fascinated, Rong Yingying pressed the floor, and then pushed hard, and the board shattered.

Rong Yingying was startled, and looked at her hands in surprise.

When did she become so powerful.

Rong Yingying looked down and found a dim silver light flickering in the dark space under the wooden board.

She reached out and picked it up slowly, only to find that it was a silver necklace.

The chain is long and the pendant is a cross.

Rong Yingying held up the cross and looked at it in her palm, muttering to herself, "What is this?"

Rong Yingying put on the necklace, went out of the attic, and went downstairs, "Mom?"

"Where did you go, where did you get this necklace?" Mother Rong asked.

"I found it upstairs, can I wear it." Rong Yingying asked expectantly.

Rong's mother nodded, "Put it on, don't wander around, we'll go out for dinner in a while."

There are no valuable things in this house, maybe they are silver-plated, let's wear them for playing.

After Rong Yingying returned to school, she specially found a skirt to match this necklace.

"Hey, I heard that Mr. Lance walks around with that girl now. You are completely out of luck. I don't think I will go to the cafe anymore." The roommate laughed.

Rong Yingying said, "Oh my god, it's so blatant, did the other teachers in the school say anything?"

"I haven't heard of that, but that exchange student named Fu Zhao has been watching them all the time."

Rong Yingying sighed, "I think I'd better quit my job in the coffee shop."

On the weekend, Rong Yingying went to the coffee shop. She wanted to resign and leave, but when she saw Lance, she couldn't help but take another look.

Looking at it, Rong Yingying's eyes strangely had double pupils.

　I want a lot of votes
　　


(End of this chapter)