Chapter 15

"Oh, I thought who was coming back. It was Miss Yu. Is this going back to her mother's home? Why are you so empty handed that you don't understand any rules? " Sitting on the sofa, fan Xiang is carefree to knock melon seeds. Seeing Yu ningxuan coming into the room, she takes the initiative to find fault.

Yu ningxuan didn't even look at her. She went straight to the second floor.

She just wanted to get her things back, so she left immediately. She didn't bother to quarrel with her.

"Wild girl, and her dead mother Yu Zihui a virtue."

The old lady sitting next to her always disliked Yu ningxuan and her mother. She frowned discontentedly and threw out a sentence.

On the second floor, Yu ningxuan, hearing the old lady's words, stopped and held the railing tightly. Hesitated for two seconds, or chose to enter the room.

Open the door, see inside a mess, suddenly stunned.

The skin care products on the dressing table were swept all over the floor. The quilt on the bed seemed to have been deliberately trampled. It fell to the ground, and a large piece of velvet fell out.

When the door of the wardrobe was half open, she strode past. Most of the clothes in it fell to the ground, not to mention several of her favorite overcoats, which were cut to pieces.

She squatted down in panic and opened the drawer. The brocade box that had been put in it was gone.

She clenched her lower lip and swam in the messy room, looking for the precious brocade box.

At the foot of the big bed, she finally saw the exquisite brocade box. She ran to pick it up, patted off the dust and opened it.

Looking at the empty brocade box, she frowned.

There was a precious jade necklace left by her mother. Now it's lost.

A servant just passed by the door. She rushed out, grabbed the servant's arm and asked, "who has been in my room these days?"

The servant was startled by her. After he slowed down, he looked at her messy room. His eyes showed a trace of hesitation. He faltered and shook his head, "no I don't know. "

Yu ningxuan's eyes narrowed and looked at her sharply, "don't you know, or don't you dare to say?"

"Yu ningxuan, you came back to make trouble?" The old lady, who heard the question from downstairs, came up with a crutch and fixed her eyes on ningxuan.

"Trouble? I lost something. Can't you tell me? What, does your granddaughter like it? " At this time, Yu ningxuan, very angry, sharp eyes with a look at the old lady.

"Presumptuous, do you know what you're talking about?" The old man angrily resisted the crutch and pointed at her angrily.

"Yu ningxuan, I'm warning you, don't spill your guts. If you lose something, you blame Meng Rong. " After hearing the sound, fan Xiang followed her closely and glared at her fiercely.

Outnumbered, Yu ningxuan coldly looked at the woman in front of her, and her heart was cold.

"This necklace is very important to me. If Xia Mengrong doesn't give it back in three days, I will accompany her to the end as to how she wants to play."

Fan Xiangxiang was so angry at Yu ningxuan's presumptuous words that she shivered all over her body. She pointed to her nose and couldn't speak for a long time.

The old lady was on one side, her brows wrinkled tightly, and her expression was full of displeasure.

"Yu ningxuan, don't let me hear you slander Meng Rong again, or I'll cut you off from Xia's ancestral home. Now, leave at once. The Xia family can't hold such a cold-blooded and heartless person as you She hit the ground heavily with a crutch in her hand and said angrily.

"Ha ha, who said I was a descendant of Xia family, my surname was Yu!" Yu ningxuan is also very angry, slightly pale face with indelible pride, cold voice counterattack.

At the same time, the heart like a piece of dead ash, numb to pan can not play any ripples.

The old lady didn't expect that Yu ningxuan, who was timid before, dared to talk back. She was so angry that she suddenly raised her crutch and wanted to fight her.

"Now I'm Mrs. Gu. I advise you not to do it." Yu ningxuan's eyes were cold. She stood still and raised her eyes.

With awe and awe, the old lady's wrinkled face was shocked, and then she put down her crutch with a complicated look.

Fan Xiangfang wanted to let the old lady beat Yu ningxuan to death. At this time, her wish failed and she was inevitably disappointed. She looked at the old lady in bewilderment and cried, "Mom, if she scolds Meng Rong, just let her go..."

The old lady frowned with displeasure and gave a warning glance.

Fan Xiang immediately bowed his head, full of anger, no place to vent.

The corner of her eye looks at the maid who is approaching with dirty water. She runs quickly, grabs the basin and pours it on Yu ningxuan.

A bowl of dirty water, dark, quickly drenched Yu ningxuan from head to foot, and some unknown dirt adhered to her black hair.

"Ah! Miss, I'll get the towel. I... "

The maid exclaimed, and was glared at by fan Xiangfang. She looked flustered and hurriedly left, not daring to participate.

"Who dares to meddle in his own business? I'll let him have nothing to do at Xia's house!" Fan Xiangfang is sharp and mean. She looks like a shrew.