Chapter 830 A Bad Feeling

He took out the jade pendant, his fingers were trembling slightly. The jade looked a little old, and it was not a popular style at the moment, but it was clear and time-honored. It was simple but also a little heavy.

In a small corner of the jade pendant, there was a word "Lü". Before the word "Lü" was carved, the top piece was missing, so this jade pendant became almost unique in the world. When his sister disappeared, even this jade pendant disappeared with her.

"Where's the letter?" Ye Chuji suppressed the emotions that were rolling up in his heart from time to time, and squeezed the fingers holding the jade pendant tightly. Almost in this moment, it collapsed, and then collapsed again.

"Letter?" Sun Yuhan lowered her head again, and she smiled helplessly, "My mother said that after I read the letter, she asked me to burn it. She didn't want anyone to know about her life experience. I respect her, and I believe you do too, right?"

Ye Chuji narrowed his eyes, and his sight fell on Sun Yuhan for a long time, cutting her chest like a knife, and then held out her heart to verify all the authenticity.

Sun Yuhan smiled, put her hand behind her head, and when she took it back, there were a few hairs in her palm, and she put the hair on the table.

"My mother said that she left some hair at home, you can use this for DNA testing."

After saying that, she stood up. As for the jade pendant in Ye Chuji's hand, she didn't plan to take it back. Anyway, it would be hers in the future. She walked out and could clearly feel that Ye Chuji fell on her from behind, and the penetration was almost terrible, and she was also scared out of her cold sweat.

But, she finally straightened her back, because all this was within her plan.

If you want to be a superior person, you naturally need to pay something. Anyway, she is already like this, so why not take a good gamble, maybe she can win the bet, and her current status is not enough to support her growing ambition.

Ye Chuji clenched the jade pendant in his hand, almost piercing into his palm.

He picked up the hair from the table. In fact, he was roughly sure that Sun Yuhan was most likely the daughter of his sister Ye Rong. When his sister was born, a master said that Ye Rong had a bad fate. Although she was born in a rich family, she was displaced all her life. The way to get rid of it at that time was to find a strand of her sister's hair and press it at home. In this way, perhaps her bad fate could be suppressed.

However, they were wrong. How could a strand of hair affect a person's stay or departure? In the end, Ye Rong disappeared, and there was no news until today.

They have been looking for more than 20 years, and have never given up. Of course, they have found more counterfeits, which are traceless. The biggest reason why they can be so sure whether it is a counterfeit is the hair left by the sister at home.

And none of them can imagine that these hairs, which were originally used to suppress the bad fate of the sister, finally became their biggest support in finding her.

He stood up and put the jade pendant in his pocket, and then put the hair on the table together, ready to go back for DNA testing

In fact, he felt that there was no need to check again.

Sun Yuhan dared to let him check, which proved that she had absolutely enough confidence and reason.

However, he still needed a fact and a proof.

Yan Huan opened her scalp in front of the mirror, wondering if she would have a bald spot. She almost had a bald spot before the last shooting, but fortunately, the scalp finally grew back, and of course, hair grew out, otherwise, she would really become a bald head.

I don't know who that immoral person is, why he pulled her hair so hard, and I don't know how many hairs he pulled out, almost tearing her scalp.

When Lu Yi just came in, he found Yan Huan in front of the mirror, looking at her scalp. I don't know what she thought of, and her face was pulled up.

He strode forward, pulled her in front of him, and then stretched out his hand to push her hair apart, "I told you not to touch it, why don't you listen?" He took the medicine on the table and carefully applied it on Yan Huan's scalp. In fact, her scalp was torn quite seriously, and she had to cut off the hair around it before applying the medicine.

But with Yan Huan's personality, it was impossible to cut her hair. She cherished her hair so much. He knew that she hadn't washed her hair for several days because of this unhealed wound.

This was still bearable, but it was really impossible to ask her to cut her precious hair.

Yan Huan could still feel the slight pain from her scalp, which proved that it was not healed yet.

"Why is it healing so slowly?" She complained.

"Still slow?" Lu Yi lowered his head and pinched her face.

"It's only been less than two days. How fast do you want to get better? People always need some time to recover, so you stay here and it's best not to go anywhere."

Yan Huan grabbed her hair and went back to sleep, but she turned around again, walked in front of Lu Yi, and hugged his waist, "Can you sleep with me? I'm a little scared."

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi lowered his head and met her eyes. What's wrong with her recently? She seems to be always uneasy.

"I don't know," Yan Huan shook her head, "I always feel like something is going to happen."

Lu Yi gently rubbed her hair, his thick eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the first thing he thought of was Su Muran, and...

Lu Qin.

In fact, it was not only Yan Huan who was worried, but also him. After all, she was almost 28 years old. At 28, she didn't live through her last life.

It's okay, Lu Yi gently patted her shoulder and comforted her, and his sight looking into the distance was also piercing with some sharpness and coldness.

At this time, no one in the Su family knew what happened inside. There was only the wind outside, which blew the trees outside the window from time to time, and then rustled, without a song or tune.

For those who are interested, it is music, and it is also the howling of ghosts and wolves. For those who are not interested, it is just the wind passing by the first floor, and then the boat passes by the water without a trace.

The door outside creaked open.

There was almost no light in the room. The person who came in walked in with ease, opened the door, and then opened it with a snap.