Chapter 347: Chapter 347: Ning Wanru’s Good Luck Has Finally Run Out Chapter 347: Chapter 347: Ning Wanru’s Good Luck Has Finally Run Out Gu Qiaoqiao picked up the bracelet and gently swayed it…
With each sway, it seemed as if even the air around it was tinged with a pink halo.
The young girl’s cool voice slowly rose in the hall, “This is the pearl that my grandfather raised in the Jade Flute for Great Grandma when he was ten, and now it’s been over fifty years, the white pearl has turned pink…”
At this point, Gu Qiaoqiao paused, looking at Gu Yajing, word by word, “You’re right, this is a birthday gift, but, it was the birthday gift my grandfather gave to my Great Grandma!”
Everyone’s eyes incredulously turned towards the pearl bracelet in Gu Qiaoqiao’s hand.
That pink glow, like peach blossoms blooming in April.
Such a beautiful color.
And yet, why does it feel so mystical?
But, for some reason, a sense of heartache was spreading…
This was actually a pearl that the Old Patriarch’s son had started raising when he was ten?
And it was raised inside the Jade Flute.
It was a gift for his own biological mother.
He had already been raising it for four years before he left home.
This Jade Flute had nothing to do with Yubao Square.
It was a gift Gu Kun had given to Lady Yu.
So, the words Gu Yajing had just said had self-destructed.
How could the Old Patriarch possibly give the Jade Flute to Gu Cheng, a grown man?
Who knows where it could have come from?
Thus, the looks towards Gu Yajing changed.
Gu Yajing was about to go mad.
The hall at Lijing Ho was very large.
There were about thirty people in their group.
As they spoke in the center of the hall, they had begun to attract other people’s attention.
Moreover, it could be said that the identity of each person standing here was not to be underestimated.
Especially those from the West City District, who were almost all gathered around Gu Qiaoqiao.
On Gu Qiaoqiao’s hand was a string of pink pearls, beautiful and gentle in color.
This was obviously a bracelet meant for a woman.
Gu Yajing’s mind was in turmoil, she incredulously looked at Gu Qiaoqiao’s hand and suddenly screamed, “Gu Qiaoqiao, you’re lying, how can pearls be raised in the Jade Flute, you must have put them in there later, you’re despicable and shameless!”
Gu Qiaoqiao smiled coldly, “It’s a shame that the Gu family has raised you in luxury for so many years, and yet you don’t even know that pearls can be raised in jade, truly ignorant.”
Then Gu Qiaoqiao said to Shang Qing beside her, “Let’s go, we should head to the banquet hall, let’s not waste time here.”
Afterwards, Gu Qiaoqiao walked forward on her own.
And Gu Yajing was about to rush forward but was held back by Gu Jiansheng and Gu Jiangang.
Gu Jiangang said angrily, “What exactly is going on, have you gone mad today, wasn’t that Jade Flute ours, how come it is in Gu Qiaoqiao’s hands?”
Gu Yajing was ready to go all out today.
She still didn’t believe that the Jade Flute could be opened, so she violently broke free from the two younger brothers and swiftly ran towards Gu Qiaoqiao.
But she was quietly blocked by the people from West City District.
Perhaps this was the end of Ning Wanru’s good luck in her lifetime.
Her already married granddaughter, Gu Yajing, had rushed into the banquet hall following Gu Qiaoqiao.
Then, having lost all reason, she grabbed Gu Cheng’s arm, demanding that he prove that the Jade Flute was a birthday gift from the Old Patriarch.
The Old Patriarch’s expression turned icy, staring fixedly at the Jade Flute.
Gu Cheng reacted quickly, slapping her so hard, Gu Yajing’s cheek instantly swelled up.