Hua Sheng would never have thought that the comb Xie Dongyang gave her was actually the Beiliang comb, which she had authenticated at the appraisal meeting with her SS identity a long time ago.

At that time, I thought this thing was quite evil, because Beiliang itself was a mysterious dynasty.

Legend has it that the people of Beiliang knew witchcraft and could hide the kingdom overnight so that no one could find their whereabouts.

"Where did you get this thing?" Hua Sheng trembled.

"What's wrong?" Xie Dongyang rarely saw Hua Sheng acting so gloomy, and he was also curious.

"Tell me first, where did it come from?"

"I bought it at an auction."

"Which auction?"

"It's the ancient auction house on Nanyang Road. My father and the boss are friends, and we often go there. Last week, he mentioned a good thing and asked me to play with it. I went to take a look, and it was quite interesting. It was fate, so I photographed it.”

"how much is it?"

"Not much money." Xie Dongyang felt guilty.

"Impossible, I know the value of this thing better than you. Tell the truth." Hua Sheng looked serious.

This made Xie Dongyang feel angry, and he didn't dare to lie, so he had to tell the truth.

"Just over [-] million."

Later, Ginkgo and Chuntao were shocked. It was only... more than [-] million? My mother, how rich is Mr. Xie? Is this money brought by the strong wind?

"Take the things back. I don't want them, and you can't take them either. You must return them."

"Why?"

"No reason, you must listen to me, no discussion." Hua Sheng had a tough attitude.

"But I bought them all, why not return them?"

"You figure it out yourself. In short, you can't stay."

"Why, Shengsheng, just tell me the reason. Is it because I was cheated? Is it too expensive?" Xie Dongyang asked.

"No, it's this thing... it's unlucky and it's not good to keep it."

Hua Sheng didn't say much, after all, Xie Dongyang probably couldn't understand it either.

"real or fake?"

"Mr. Xie, don't doubt our lady's words. She will never joke about this kind of thing. Just listen to her." Chuntao and Ginkgo both advised.

"Then... okay, hey, I originally thought of giving it to you. You would be very happy."

Xie Dongyang was a little frustrated and disappointed. Unexpectedly, Hua Sheng not only refused to accept it, but also refused to let him keep it and insisted on sending it back.

Fortunately, Xie Dongyang and the boss knew each other. Otherwise, how could he possibly withdraw something worth over [-] million yuan at the drop of a hat?

The night Xie Dongyang returned, two things happened.

First, the auction house caught fire. The boss and his wife were trying to sort out the accounts and could not escape. One of them died and the other was injured.

The owner of an auction house died in the fire in order to protect his wife. Although the owner's wife was saved, she suffered extensive burns and had to be rescued in the hospital and fell unconscious.

Second, Hua Sheng had a fever that night, and it reached 40 degrees Celsius for unknown reasons. At first, neither Chuntao nor Ginkgo noticed it, thinking that the lady was just too busy during the day and was tired.

It wasn't until Jiang Liu came back in the evening that he saw Hua Sheng's face was red. When he touched his forehead, he realized that it was frighteningly hot.

Then he tested his body temperature and found it was close to 41 degrees. Jiang Liu panicked, picked up Hua Sheng and went straight to the hospital.

The scary thing is that the hospital gave me antipyretics and antipyretic injections, but it still had no effect.

Hua Sheng's high temperature never subsided, and his face became paler, and he was so burned that he was talking nonsense.

"I won't go back, I won't go back, please let me go... I'm not your tool, you go away."

Hua Sheng kept repeating these words in her mouth. Jiang Liu hugged her, and his whole body collapsed.

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