She suddenly had an idea.
"Is that spiritual treasure very important to you?"
The Black Bone Spiritual Treasure was no ordinary item, nor was it a medicine used for ordinary illnesses.
So there was only one possibility. Leng Chuanjin must have some inevitable connection with those incurable diseases.
Thinking back to the time on Qingshan Slope, he risked his life to take that Black Bone Spiritual Treasure with him.
It must hold special significance for him.
A faint, unnoticeable emotion welled up in Xia Sanghuan's heart.
"Yes." Leng Chuanjin replied heavily. "That thing is very important to me."
"So, give me the spiritual treasure." His face was expressionless.
Xia Sanghuan originally took the spiritual treasure to save her father.
But now that her father was gone, it seemed she really had no reason to keep it.
She stole a glance at Leng Chuanjin and noticed the anxiety he tried hard to hide.
"I'll return it to you. But I want to apologize for my actions in the cave that night." Xia Sanghuan said frankly.
This frankness actually made Leng Chuanjin vigilant.
He squinted slowly and sized up Xia Sanghuan's expression.
As if trying to tell if she was lying.
"You'd better keep your word. Besides, I don't accept your apology." His voice was cold.
Xia Sanghuan didn't really care. Taking someone's life - saving item was her fault. It was reasonable for Leng Chuanjin to say such things.
The skin on her wrist ached faintly. Xia Sanghuan twitched the corner of her lips and looked at Leng Chuanjin slowly. "Now, can you let go of my hand?"
Without looking at her wrist, she could almost imagine how red and swollen it was.
Just let Leng Chuanjin vent his anger. She would accept it generously.
Leng Chuanjin shifted his gaze and loosened his grip.
Xia Sanghuan's wrist dropped heavily.
"You'd better not play any tricks on me. Otherwise, you'll bear the consequences."
Leaving this sentence behind, he turned around coldly and walked away.
The cold aura around him still lingered. Xia Sanghuan shrugged, feeling speechless about the words Leng Chuanjin left.
She glanced at her wrist. Sure enough, there was a large circle of fingerprints, bright red and hideous.
Sighing, Xia Sanghuan went into the room to look for the medical supplies prepared by Fu Moning.
Neither of them noticed the person standing on the stairs.
Xia Anying still stood there. The wind blowing through the window on the stairs made her calves tremble slightly.
Recalling the intimate actions between Leng Chuanjin and Xia Sanghuan just now, a surge of anger and in - describable jealousy welled up in her heart!
The seed of jealousy grew bigger and bigger in her heart and was almost out of control! Xia Anying gritted her silver teeth tightly and didn't notice the blood in her tightly - pinched palm.
What right did Xia Sanghuan have to get so close to Leng Chuanjin!
The one who should stand beside Leng Chuanjin was clearly her.
The jealousy in her heart almost overwhelmed Xia Anying. Suddenly, she had an idea.
Yes, there was also the Black Bone Spiritual Treasure they mentioned just now.
It was Leng Chuanjin's thing, but it was taken away by Xia Sanghuan. He must not like Xia Sanghuan!
The jealousy in her mind suddenly turned into a bold idea.
Her tightly - clenched hand suddenly loosened, and a drop of blood dripped from her palm.
Under the bright light, Xia Anying twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and showed a strange smile.
She must make Xia Sanghuan pay the price and make her completely unable to stay in this place!
With an evil idea in mind, just thinking that if this idea succeeded, Xia Sanghuan would disappear from here completely.
Xia Anying felt much more at ease.
With a smile on her lips, as if she had already won, she raised her chin high and went back to her room.
A black shadow ran away downstairs.
The moonlight was hazy. At this time, most of the servants in the Leng family had gone to sleep. In the storage room that no one noticed, a person stood there.
He took out a specially - reported mobile phone and made a call.
"Master, the Black Bone Spiritual Treasure is on that Xia Sanghuan."
A low laugh came from the other end.
"Very good." The so - called master said in a satisfied tone. "You should immediately send someone to keep an eye on Xia Sanghuan and Leng Chuanjin. Report everything to me in detail."
The black - clothed man responded.
"Once you find a chance when they are off guard, intercept the spiritual treasure. Make sure to succeed in one go."
The other end was extremely satisfied. "When this is perfectly completed, you will naturally get a substantial reward."
The black - clothed man suddenly perked up and quickly agreed.
On the other side of the city, the man hung up the phone and swayed the red wine in his hand.
A satisfied smile curled on his lips, and the red liquid sloshed on the edge of the wine glass.
If Leng Chuanjin were here at this moment, he would surely recognize that the smiling man was his good uncle.
Leng Qiuhua.
Early the next morning, Xia Sanghuan yawned as she walked towards the stairs.
Because of the Black Bone Spiritual Treasure, she hadn't slept a wink all night. When she woke up in the morning, it was still before the alarm went off.
Xia Sanghuan thought it was because of the guilt in her heart.
So she got ready early and planned to go back to the Fu family to get the spiritual treasure. The sooner this matter was over, the better.
When passing by the stairwell, several servants were whispering. "Who bled here yesterday? They didn't even clean it up..."
Xia Sanghuan took a quick look and then went downstairs.
Suddenly, she thought of something and quickly rushed back up the stairs. The servants were still cleaning the floor.
She peeked inside and saw the dark red bloodstains on the marble floor.
A bad thought suddenly came to her mind.
Xia Sanghuan bit her lip, hesitating. Could this blood be left by Leng Chuanjin last night?
Judging from how anxious he was last night, the Black Bone Spiritual Treasure must be more important than his life to him.
Would he be so desperate that he punched the wall and bled?
The more Xia Sanghuan thought about it, the more reasonable this idea seemed.
She sighed guiltily. She had to bring back the spiritual treasure as soon as possible.
When she reached the first floor, Yun Ye happened to be there.
"Wait!" For some reason, Xia Sanghuan called out to him.
Seeing Yun Ye's confused look, Xia Sanghuan smiled. "I want to ask, is your Young Master Leng's hand okay?"
She was worried that he might be so broken - hearted that he didn't treat his wound and get tetanus.
Yun Ye looked at her strangely. "Thank you for your concern. Young Master Leng's hand is fine."
Seeing his serious expression, it didn't seem like Leng Chuanjin was injured.
The blood upstairs must not be Leng Chuanjin's. Xia Sanghuan suddenly felt relieved, and her steps became much lighter.
Since the blood wasn't Leng Chuanjin's, she had no interest in finding out who was injured.
In the study, the computer suddenly received an anonymous email. Leng Chuanjin looked up.