"Nothing." Rong Xun smiled, "You go and check it. Seeing where the injury is, I should leave."

An Yin thought Rong Xungu was strange and looked back at Qin Jian and looked at her. His face suddenly sank. If he had been nearby, then he should know what happened just now. Seeing that she was in trouble, he would not come down to help her. It was so bad.

Qin Jian saw An Yin’s resentment, but his stern face eased, and hugged An Yin upstairs. He watched Chinese website for a long time

***

Behind the window of another private room upstairs.

Mu Jinyan watched Mu Jinyan's figure holding An Yin disappeared at the stairs, his eyes as deep as the bottomless cold pond.

"Akun."

"Young Master." Bo Kun, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward.

"Check An Yin's family background." Mu Jinyan spoke lightly.

"Yes." Bo Kun's eyes were slightly dimmed, and he felt a little more worried. Mu Jinyan was a child who grew up with hatred. He lived in the darkness since he was a child and had no day of happiness.

It was not until recently that Mu Jinyan felt like a young man should be. He even saw Mu Jinyan smiling gently at An Yin.

But such a day is finally over.

After Bo Kun made the phone call, he returned to Mu Jinyan.

"I seem to have seen that ankle before." Bokun couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"It was given to my mother by my father, who has always worn it before."

“That anklet is hard to wear?”

Bokun stood far away and had never looked at the ankle carefully. He didn't know what was strange about the ankle. He saw that anyone who tried it could not wear it, but An Yin could wear it. He felt strange.

"The buckle of that chain is buckled and unbuttoned using the principle of nine-link chains. However, the wire twisted chain is very thin. Those who don't know will not know that it is nine-link chains at all. They will only think it is a wire twisted pattern of gold chains."

"How can such a thin chain be untied into nine chains?"

"This is the wonder of that chain. Whether the threaded chain is buckled or unbuttoned, it can only be twisted and twisted by fingers to advance and retreat. The force must be just right so that the ring as small as the needle hole can be withdrawn or put on, and it is almost impossible."

"Will that lady?" Bokun thought that An Yin could buckle the anklet.

Mu Jinyan pursed her lips lightly, "When she disappeared, she was only one year old, so where could she do it?"

"How could An Yin be?" Bo Kun was confused.

A hint of coldness came out from Mu Jinyan's mouth, "Because Mu Shichanghui."

"Mu Shichang?" Bo Kun was stunned.

"In order to pretend to be my father, Mu Shichang forced his mother to tell him how to solve the anklet. But my mother never left the anklet. In order to practice unbuttoning, Mu Shichang found a designer who made anklets for my mother. When my father customized anklets, he customized a lonely version. Mu Shichang found the designer, but he couldn't make the same anklets, so he customized a bracelet and used the same nine-link buckle. After he learned to unbuttoning, he gave the bracelet to Xia Xin."

"So, is it Xia Xin taught An Yin to unbutton it?"

Mu Jinyan refused to answer, but his eyes became cold.

Maybe.

****

When he got upstairs, Qin Jian put An Yin on the chair and Jiu Ling retreated tactfully.

An Yin thought Qin Jian would go out too, but Qin Jian squatted in front of her and rolled up her trouser legs.
Chapter completed!