The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

There was an idea in his heart that was just about to move, but he knew it was not appropriate to talk about it at such a moment, Lin smiled and nodded.

After a short rest, Yan Zixi continued to go back to the store to work, and Lin Weiwei returned to Ling's Group.

After get off work, Lin Weiwei went to Chuxin Studio.

The studio is located in the art village in Xicheng.

It is a place with an extremely strong artistic atmosphere and a very quiet surrounding, which is very suitable for elaborate creation.

When Lin Weiwei arrived, the polishing room was buzzing, and several craftsmen were repairing the damaged jewelry according to the operation instructions on Tan Xiao's modified drawings.

Seeing the regret on Tan Xiao's face, Lin Weiwei felt the same, and her heart ached even more.

There is a saying in this world that a broken mirror will be reunited, but can a broken mirror really be reunited?

Not to mention the jewelry.

Shaking his head again and again, he turned around and saw Lin Weiwei standing outside the door. Tan Xiao got up and walked out of the grinding room, leading her to the office.

After making the coffee and handing it to Lin Weiwei, Tan Xiao sat back on the sofa and asked Lin Weiwei suspiciously, "Did you really find out?"

No one can believe what happened without seeing it with their own eyes.

However, Lin Weiwei and Yan Zixi checked the surveillance, and Tan Xiao had no choice but to believe it.

Human actions can also be targeted and strictly deployed to prevent.

But what can they do if it is not done by human beings?

Knowing what Tan Xiao was worried about, Lin Weiwei thought for a moment, and said softly, "Second Uncle, don't worry. In the store, Zixi has already set up. In the studio, I will take time to deal with it recently. In short, similar things, It will never happen again."

After hesitating for a moment, Tan Xiao nodded.

After staying in the studio for more than half an hour, Lin Weiwei got up and left.

After making a phone call to Leng Jinran, knowing that he was done with work, Lin Weiwei talked about the weird things at the store, and also said her request.

Nodding immediately, Leng Jinran drove straight to Xicheng, picked up Lin Weiwei and went to Yayuan.

In the nine houses in Biluowan, Ning Xia looked proud.

Ling Weiwei, you must be extremely curious and helpless now, right?

A safe can stop people with ulterior motives, but can it stop ghosts?

The things at the bottom of the press box were destroyed, four days later, let me see how you open!

Secretly delighted, Ningxia's cell phone rang.

On the other end of the phone, I don't know what the person said, and the complacency on Ning Xia's face gradually turned into seriousness.

Ling Weiwei could hold her breath, she knew it all along.

However, those six sets of jewelry were destroyed, and up to now, there is still no movement at Yan's family and Lin Weiwei's place.

Could it be, what else can she do?

As soon as the idea came to mind, Ning Xia shook his head and denied it.

Those jewelry must not be repaired well, after all, the damage is so serious.

And those who can afford that kind of private custom-made high-end jewelry always have good eyesight, and they can't tell if it's hardcover?

That being the case, Yan Zixi and Lin Weiwei haven't postponed the date of opening, so what are they doing?

She was so puzzled that when the voice in the darkness sounded, Ning Xia shivered in shock.

"I want to know what cards she has. Everything is under control. It's not easy? You use ten years of life yuan to strengthen my ghost power. I will create a clone and follow her 24 hours a day. What did she say? Don't you know what you did?"

The words were full of disdain, and the kid said in an indifferent tone.

Ten years of longevity, Ling Weiwei is fully transparent in front of her eyes?

Clutching the quilt tightly, Ning Xia was a little wobbly.

On the one hand, she is tempted to control Ling Weiwei, and on the other hand, she is not satisfied with the little ghost's uncontrollable control. Ning Xia is full of entanglements: She, should I take a gamble?