Leng Muchen picked his eyebrows and said, "You? What ring is this? Wedding ring? Don't forget, you're Mrs. Leng."

"Wrong, Mrs. Leng died two years ago." Qin Yafu was not Qin Yafu two years ago, so it would not be Mrs. Leng.

"I never thought so." Leng Muchen took the ring in his hand. "Which man gave you this?"

"Don't worry about it! Give it back to me!" Qin Yahuang turned and went back to him, trying to snatch the ring from his hand, but Leng Muchen would not let her succeed. His arm raised, Qin Yahuang's hand fell empty.

Leng Muchen held up the ring. "If you don't tell...