After hearing the assurances from his daughter and granddaughter, and thinking about the character of the Zhao family and his son, Mr. Wang was slightly relieved.

"Well, it's good that you haven't been wronged. Listen up, you are the apple of the Wang family's eye, and you must straighten your back wherever you go...

Even if you suffer a little bit of grievance, you can come back and I will make the decision for you."

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he paused and added, "When I'm gone, I'll look for Chengrong and Guozhen. I can still trust their character..."

"Grandpa, don't worry, we won't be wronged."

"Yes, Dad, you are thinking too much. Although we are girls, we are not easy to bully."

Wang Xinyu and Wang Baozhu looked at each other, feeling helpless and sad.

Grandpa is getting old, and the old man’s thoughts always seem to have a hint of loneliness at dusk, with some sadness and reluctance.

"But, in today's world..." Mr. Wang couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the world outside...

Wang Xinyu instantly understood his worries, threw a water balloon into the trash can, and said playfully, "Grandpa, why did you forget, I have this..."

"Haha, good..." Mr. Wang's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he looked at Wang Baozhu again.

Wang Baozhu immediately hugged Wang Xinyu and said proudly, "I have a great daughter, hehe..."

"Yes, my mother has me." Wang Xinyu raised her chin, looking arrogant and domineering.

"Hahaha... Okay, okay, you are worthy of being a descendant of my Wang family." Mr. Wang laughed loudly, looking proud and happy.

After laughing, an idea flashed in his mind. He thought of something and said with a little joy, "Come, come with grandpa, grandpa will show you something good."

Wang Xinyu and Wang Baozhu looked at each other and followed curiously.

Mr. Wang was walking vigorously at this time, and he could no longer see the decline just now.

Sure enough, a person's mood is related to his own state. A good mood can make people full of positive energy and full of vitality.

Mr. Wang opened a secret door in the study and walked in. Wang Xinyu suddenly felt her eyes light up, and was instantly attracted by an item on one of the display cabinets.

There are more than a dozen display cabinets inside, including majestic jade ornaments, exquisite and luxurious jewelry, jade albums and bamboo slips with rich heritage, ancient porcelain and copper tripods... any one of them is valuable.

But Wang Xinyu only had eyes for it, a big knife about one meter and a half long, with a cold light shining through its entire body.

The head of the knife is like an eyebrow, the blade is narrow, single sword, sharp and sharp, with a wide slant at the back, a wooden handle, and an iron sword at the back.

Mr. Wang followed Wang Xinyu's gaze and saw the big knife, and at the same time he showed a happy smile.

He brought her here just for it.

"Do you like it?"

After Wang Xinyu saw this big knife, her heart and soul were hooked, and she asked her if she liked it, of course...

Nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then... I'll give it to you."

"Ah? Really?" Wang Xinyu was so excited that her hands trembled slightly.

"Of course it's true. When did grandpa ever trick you?"

Mr. Wang walked towards the big knife, entered a few passwords on the display cabinet, and the display cabinet slowly opened.

"This eyebrow-tip knife is an ancestral possession of our Wang family and is one of the "Eight Colors of Knives" in the Song Dynasty."

An awe-inspiring cold air hit my face, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"Go get it." Mr. Wang stepped aside and looked at Wang Xinyu encouragingly.

Wang Xinyu's little heart was pounding. To be honest, she really wanted it, but, "It's not appropriate. After all, it is inherited from the ancestors. You don't want to leave it to your uncle and them..."

Mr. Wang said angrily, "Aren't you also surnamed Wang? You are also a descendant of my Wang family."

His eyes flashed slightly, "The world outside has changed, and girls need to prepare more chips to protect themselves."

Wang Xinyu's heart was sour and swollen. Her eyes were moist when she saw Mr. Wang. His affection for him was so real. As an impostor, she felt a little unbearable. "Grandpa..."

"Go quickly..." Mr. Wang felt her mood, and the smile on his face was kind and amiable.

"Well..." Wang Xinyu couldn't resist the temptation in the end. She stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and grasped the handle of the knife. The blade trembled slightly, and the tremor spread from the handle through the palm of her hand and reached her heart.<

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Wang Xinyu picked up the sword with one hand and tried to swing it, but the space was too small and it was difficult to swing it.

The blade of the sword is estimated to weigh two kilograms, so it is very suitable for women to play with.

"Xiaoyu, you are so handsome." Wang Baozhu looked at his daughter's eyes, which were shining like stars.

"Really?" Wang Xinyu raised her hand in a formal gesture, and instantly felt majestic and tall.

"Hmm..." Wang Baozhu nodded, very pleased.

"Grandpa?" Wang Xinyu looked at Mr. Wang with a slightly embarrassed face.

"Handsome, haha... As expected of my Wang family's baby." Mr. Wang laughed heartily.

The atmosphere in the secret room is warm and harmonious.

After laughing, Wang Xinyu was worried about how to put the knife, it was too long.

Mr. Wang seemed to have read his thoughts and took out a long box from under the display cabinet.

Wang Xinyu's eyes lit up. It must be rosewood, dear... the carvings on it are also amazing.

"Put it away." Mr. Wang patted the box casually, but did not take this value into consideration.

Wang Xinyu stepped forward and opened it. There was a groove inside the box, which happened to be the location of an eyebrow-tip knife.

Wang Xinyu carefully put the knife in, thought about it, waved her hand, and the wooden box disappeared.

Wang Xinyu turned around and faced the surprised two people, she smiled.

She has thought about it, and she cannot keep things in this dimension a secret forever. She cannot do anything but care about herself, ignore her loved ones, and eat alone.

And in this world, if she can't trust Mr. Wang and Wang Baozhu, who can she trust...

"What are you doing?" Wang Baozhu looked at her daughter and felt like she almost didn't recognize her. Is this really her birth?

"Space." He said, waved his hand again, and the wooden box appeared again.

Facing the two people's curious gazes, Wang Xinyu decided to tell the truth, "It's the jade plaque left by my father. I accidentally injured my hand the day before yesterday, and blood dripped on it, and then this space came into existence.

After that, I started to have nightmares one after another, dreaming about weird things..."

When she said this, she also explained the dream warning.

When Wang Baozhu heard that it was the jade plaque left by Bai Yun, she felt a little sad and kept saying "good" to cover up her emotions.

Mr. Wang was also very excited, but the old man's wise reason was still there, and he immediately said seriously, "Xiaoyu, don't tell anyone about this matter once it's out of here.

A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade.

I don’t know what the world is like outside... It’s right for us to keep a low profile.”

"Hmm!"
Chapter completed!