Chapter 1829: Your mother was not killed by me Seventeen
Mr. Ling glanced at the small black box, and then looked at Ling Yiche's appearance. He was still slightly startled, as if he was very interested in the things. He sighed softly. It seemed that the memory
Never disappeared.
Seeing what Ling Yiche handed over like this, he glanced at it, and then did not take it. Instead, he looked directly at Ling Yiche, laughed and said, "Open it and take a look."
What should be returned to him must eventually be returned to him.
It was something his mother left to him and should be returned to him.
Ling Yiche didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. Taking a look at Mr. Ling's serious look, it seemed that he really wanted him to open the box.
Could it be possible that it really was a gift from his old lover and something he had inherited?
Thinking of this, he glanced at Mr. Ling, then looked at the small box in his hand, and then opened the small box with some strangeness. There was nothing special in the box.
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It's just a piece of paper, slightly yellowed paper, and a necklace.
He stared at the necklace. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. He frowned slightly. This necklace really seemed familiar. Has he seen it somewhere?
He stared at the necklace closely and looked at it. It was really strange. Where had he seen this necklace before?
Xia Ximo on the side looked at Ling Yiche's appearance and was slightly startled. Feeling that his appearance was a bit strange, she couldn't help but ask: "Ling Yiche, what's wrong with you?"
Why does Ling Yiche feel so weird staring at that thing?
It was as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he was still very excited.
Is there anything special about that chain?
Why didn't she find anything special about that chain?
Moreover, it still looks very old. How could Ling Yiche's mood be so abnormal?
What was so special about that chain? She looked at it with great curiosity.
When Ling Yiche heard this, he was slightly startled. He turned his head and looked at Xia Ximo's worried look. He reached out and held her hand, shook his head softly and said, "It's nothing."