An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 527 The Seal of Love (2)

I also said that jade is very delicate, vulnerable and easily broken, like a human heart, broken and broken, no matter how it is repaired, it will still not return to its original appearance.

But at this moment, I was tightly protecting the jade bracelet on my wrist. Suddenly, I became restless, and I yelled, "I didn't steal the jade bracelet! This jade bracelet was originally mine."

The director looked at me, his eyes wandering behind the lens, and he asked me: "How did you get this phoenix blood jade bracelet?"

I bit my lip and said, "A man gave it to me."

This man, his name is Wu Erlang.

I know, his name is Wu Erlang.

The expression on the director's face was thoughtful, he seemed to be thinking of something, and after a while he asked: "Tell me, what happened when you opened the wooden coffin yesterday?"

Simonsen said: "At that time, I was impatient and couldn't wait to take the two phoenix blood jade bracelets for comparison, so I lifted the wooden coffin lid by myself, but the wooden coffin lid was too heavy, so the two of them were there to help. I stabbed my finger carefully, and there was blood, and there was a drop of blood, which was still dripping on the forehead of the skull."

"What? Is this true?" The director stared at me closely, with a surprised expression on his face, and his expression suddenly became agitated. His eyes were shining behind the glasses, and his voice, even because of his excitement, It became trembling: "The blood on your finger really dripped on the skull's forehead?"

"Well." I said.

"God!" said the director.

After a while, the director said to the two police officers who were in charge of handling the case: "I understand what's going on with this matter. I'm sorry, this phoenix blood jade bracelet was not stolen, but... this matter, at present we I still don't know how to explain it, but I will find an opportunity to explain it clearly to you in the future. I'm sorry, the phoenix blood jade bracelet is really not stolen, and it's really all right."

I looked at the director suspiciously.

What does he understand?
After the police left, the director looked excited and ecstatic. With slightly trembling hands, he opened the safe, and took out an old book from the safe that was yellow with age.

The director said: "This is an ancient book unearthed ten years ago. The text in it is very strange. It took me several years to translate some of the text."

The director's voice was still trembling with excitement: "Simonsen, I mentioned to you a passage in this ancient book."

(End of this chapter)