Chapter 4 Fake?

"Cousin, the notebook has been torn into pieces, and I've already received the money. As for the pair of small leather shoes on your feet that I borrowed a few days ago, I'll give them to you. Everyone can testify that we are even. I won't ask you for anything in the future, and you don't have to ask me for anything either."

Ning Xiyue didn't want to talk nonsense with her after finishing her work. She covered her head and cried out weakly: "Ouch, my head hurts so much, I can't take it anymore, my wound hurts so much, cousin, please do as you please."

Ning Xiaoxiao turned around and left without hesitation after hearing that. If she stayed any longer, she didn't know what trouble Ning Xiyue would cause. She shouldn't have come today. No matter what this little bitch looked like, such a big hole would definitely disfigure her.

Ning Xiyue saw Ning Xiaoxiao running faster than a rabbit and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She sighed, covered her head, turned around to thank the onlookers, then closed the door to keep out the gossip.

Back in her room, Ning Xiyue took out the unremarkable little black stone and looked at it carefully with a flashlight.

He muttered to himself, "Is this what later became the heroine's golden finger? There's nothing special about it except that it's dark. Could there really be a spiritual spring space inside that can be planted?"

Ning Xiyue expressed her doubt. She carefully recalled the contents of the book. The book was called "Little Koi Brings Space to the Countryside to Flirt with Rough Guys". From the name, you can tell that the heroine is the author's daughter.

From the original owner's memory and the content of the book, Ning Xiyue can see that the heroine had nothing to do with the word "koi" in the past ten years or so. It can even be said to be the opposite. The heroine's title of "little koi" came true after several dreams.

The story begins with the heroine signing up to go to the countryside to support rural construction, and then she has dreams for several consecutive nights. The first dream foretells something about ginseng, the second dream foretells a bracelet, and the third dream foretells life after going to the countryside.

The heroine didn't believe it at first, and had the same dream for several nights in a row. She tried to follow the place in the dream, and as a result, she really found two hundred-year-old ginsengs. The two hundred yuan in her cousin's pocket was the money she got from picking up ginseng in the mountains.

Afterwards, the heroine remembered that she seemed to have seen the bracelet in her dream from her cousin, so she went to borrow it to have a look. Before she could figure out anything, her cousin fell on her head and died. The bracelet naturally became the heroine's property.

The heroine thought that since there was this bracelet in the dream, it must be useful, so she kept wearing the bracelet on her hand and packed up to go to the countryside.

On the way to the countryside, I accidentally cut my hand while riding in a ox cart. The blood got onto the bracelet and was absorbed by the smallest black stone on the bracelet. That night when the heroine was sleeping, she found herself entering a strange space. Relying on the space, she lived a prosperous life in the countryside and reached the peak of her life.

The original owner's parents also had a bad ending. Because of the original owner's death, her mother became too worried and sick. Her work was taken over by the heroine's mother, and she died within a few days.

After suffering the double blow of the death of his daughter and wife, the father was accidentally caught in the machine he was repairing at work and died, perhaps due to mental confusion or something.

In the end, the ones who benefited were actually the heroine's family. All the pensions and compensation from the factory were taken away by the heroine's family. The heroine also got a job and returned to the city early.

As for the original owner's two brothers, there has been no news about the eldest brother who was a soldier, and the second brother in the countryside also died for various reasons. They are more or less related to the heroine's family. The whole family is cannon fodder.

Thinking back to this, Ning Xiyue felt speechless. The original owner was really just a tool to deliver equipment to the heroine. She was killed off in order to let the heroine inherit the bracelet naturally.

Also, in fact, the bracelet was not borrowed by the heroine, but obtained through some means.

The original owner's family were all stepping stones for the heroine and her family, and they were all tools used by the author to make the heroine and her family live a more prosperous life.

The tragic experiences of the original owner's family began after the original owner died and the heroine got the golden finger and went to the countryside.

But none of this matters anymore. What matters is that she is not dead. She has controlled the source of everything, and the things that happened later will not happen. She finally has a family, and she will not allow these things to happen.

From now on, the heroine will never know the use of the bracelet. The small stone belonging to the golden finger has returned to her hand. Thinking of this, Ning Xiyue laughed like a goose.

Fortunately, this small stone was extremely hard and difficult to drill a hole in. The original owner used something to grind it for a long time before grinding out a small groove, and then inserted the rope into it. She used some skills to gently pull it out. Otherwise, she would have to completely break up with the heroine and get the bracelet back.

Now, no one knows that she has the golden finger. She wants to see how the heroine will develop after she loses the space, how she will live well in the countryside, and how she will reach the peak of her life in the future.

Ning Xiyue took out a needle from the needle box in the room to draw blood, squeezed out a drop of blood and smeared it on the stone, waiting for it to change. It was visible to the naked eye that the blood was absorbed by the small stone.

Drop after drop of blood was absorbed but there was still no movement. Ning Xiyue poked the small stone and threatened: "Take me in. If you just suck blood and do nothing, I will smash it to pieces."

Little Stone seemed to understand. A black light flashed across his body, and then he regained his composure.

Could it be that this little stone was really prepared by the author specifically for his own daughter, and can only be opened by the heroine's blood?

Ning Xiyue refused to believe it and tried various methods to open it, but it didn't work. She even pierced her ten fingers with needles and bled them, but it was still useless.

After looking around, Ning Xiyue pulled out a blue brick that was used to support the table legs. Her temper flared up, and she swung the brick and hit the table with all her strength.

There was a clicking sound.

Oh my god! Could it be that she smashed it?

Ning Xiyue picked up the brick with trembling hands, and the scene under the brick made her heart sink. It was broken, the stone was broken. The golden finger stone was actually broken into several pieces by her.

At first glance, the bricks were undamaged. When did the golden finger become so fragile? Can ordinary bricks be smashed?

"Did you encounter a fake? No, this is not the right direction. This shouldn't be the result."

Ning Xiyue wanted to cry but had no tears. How could such a good golden finger be smashed so easily by her? It was said to be extremely hard, but she was just playing a joke on her.

By the way, can the smashed stones be used as golden fingers?

Ning Xiyue held the stone fragments in her hand, forced a drop of blood from the eye of the needle and smeared it on the four halves of the stone, looking forward to seeing what changes would occur in the four halves of the stone.

This time, it lived up to expectations and the stone reacted. The smile on Ning Xiyue's face just rose, but before she could laugh out loud, it froze on her face, neither moving up nor down.