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Hua Qianyan was determined, she worked hard to break free of Lao Wei's shackles, but unfortunately, her force value was too weak compared to Lao Wei, and she struggled for a long time and didn't break free.

It was a fat ball, and at the moment when Lao Wei grabbed Hua Qianyan with all his strength, he pounced on him, his fat claws turned into a fist, and he beckoned to Lao Wei fiercely.

Lao Wei was in shock, his spirit was completely out of state, and when the fat ball hit, he just instinctively raised his arms to resist. With a bang, the fist and arm slammed into each other, and the huge air flow shook Lao Wei and the fat ball back two steps one after another.

Hua Qianyan took the opportunity to break away from Lao Wei's iron tongs-like slap and carefully hid behind the fat ball.

Lao Wei easily stabilized his footing, only to feel that his throat was salty, and he spat out a mouthful of bloodshot spit. However, he didn't care, but wiped the corners of his mouth casually with the back of his hand, and continued to ask: "Say, who are you? Where did you get this Zi Bingfei pendant? Did you snatch it from that old fox of Hua Sihai?"

Hua Qianyan showed her little head from behind the sturdy spine of the fat ball, and said a little unhappily: "My name is Hua Qianyan, didn't I tell you a long time ago?" Also, this Zi Bing Fei is a birthday gift from my father, and it has nothing to do with Hua Sihai. ”

After saying this, Hua Qianyan puffed out her cheeks and asked in turn: "No, I still want to ask you? Who are you? Don't tell me that you are a servant of the Hua family, hey, how can there be a servant in the world who keeps calling his master's name? Also, how do you know that this pendant of mine is Zi Bingfei? Maybe it is still an amethyst? You, have you ever seen this pendant before?"

In the first few sentences, Hua Qianyan said it confidently, and even had a somewhat coquettish tone. But when she said the last sentence, she actually trembled a little, and there was a faint kind of eager anticipation.

Old Wei stared at Hua Qianyan for a long time, and suddenly, he laughed and said: "Hehe, my name is Wei Zhong, our Wei family is indeed the servant of the Hua family, from the end of the world six hundred years ago, the ancestor of my family is the servant of the ancestor of the Hua family, and it is the fifty-second generation." As for this pendant, I haven't seen it, but it looks good. I really didn't expect Hua Chang'an to be so rich and able to buy such a valuable Zi Bingfei. ”

Hua Qianyan's beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and her heart spoke, Hmm, what did he mean by this? Still tempting? Then should I tell him the truth? Although this old Wei showed a cold relationship with Hua Sihai's family, what was the real situation?

Is he the one left behind by his father?

In more generality, are he, and the master behind him, friend or foe?

Hua Qianyan's mind was in a mess, as if two opposing villains, one tried to persuade her to believe in this old man with a righteous face and clear eyes, and the other desperately warned her that people are unpredictable, especially in this strange new era, she is a weak woman and a cat, she can't compete with these big families at all, this old Wei looks like a good person, maybe Hua Sihai was deliberately sent to test her spies.

Two thoughts kept flashing in Hua Qianyan's mind, she bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, still not knowing how to make a choice.

The fat ball didn't know the entanglement in the owner's heart, it snorted lightly, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, Hua Chang'an? ”

Old Wei's blazing tiger eyes flashed with a bright light, and he asked eagerly: "What's the matter? You are not Hua Sihai's granddaughter, Hua Qianyan, the daughter of Hua Chang'an, and you are not the infamous loser's daughter?"

Hua Qianyan's inner villain fought for a long time, but still did not get the final result, she listened to Lao Wei's words, and asked instead of answering, "Steward Wei, do you think I am as unbearable as the rumors say? Drug addiction, alcoholism, drag racing, debauchery, gambling and fighting, can you find the same bad habits in me?"

I don't admit it, I don't deny it, this is the best answer Hua Qianyan can think of at the moment. She flashed out from behind the fat ball, and said with a shallow smile: "Thank you Steward Wei for your guidance on Qianyan martial arts, it's not too early, I should go and get ready to freshen up, and later, Teacher Ji will still give me a lecture." ”

Saying that, before Steward Wei could answer, Hua Qianyan nodded at Lao Wei, and then led the fat ball towards the living room.

Lao Wei looked at Hua Qianyan with complicated eyes, and the mystery in his heart became bigger and bigger.

In the morning, Ji Ran came to the study on time, and after yesterday's test, she had already tailored a set of tutoring programs for Hua Qianyan for her. Today is the real first lesson, and Ji Ran is very serious.

Hua Qianyan sat behind the table, seemingly listening attentively, but in fact, her mind had already drifted to the back mountain not far away.

……

The fat ball turned into a kitten again, jumped over the balcony with a light posture, quietly evaded the monitoring of the camera, and followed closely behind Lao Wei.

However, what made Fat Ball wonder was that Lao Wei did not run to the back mountain again as he predicted with his master. Instead, he went up to a study on the third floor with a solemn face, and the fat ball followed closely, entering the room through the ventilation hole on the floor, and then carefully leaning on the ceiling, closely monitoring Lao Wei's every move.

The light in this study is very dim, according to the observation of the fat ball, it found that the structure of this room is very strange, sealed on three sides, there is no window, only a heavy iron door is left, if it is not for the special condition of the fat ball, can drill through the palm-sized ventilation hole, others may not be able to touch it at all. Unless it's coming in from the main entrance.

In the almost sealed room, there are several rows of bookshelves neatly arranged, and the shelves are full of books. To Fatball's surprise, these books turned out to be all paper products, and they looked quite old, at least two or three hundred years old, maybe longer.

While observing, Fat Ball muttered in his heart: Well, it seems that the heritage of this manor is deeper than that of the flower family in C City, you know, the flower family, known as the four major families, claims to be the most orthodox and purest flower family in East China, but only collects a few ancient books, compared with here, it is simply unbearable.

Xu was influenced by Hua Qianyan, and Xu was Lao Wei's performance was too obvious, and in the bottom of the fat ball's heart, he had already separated the manor from the Hua family.

“…… It's really like ...... But, but it's impossible...... It's been six hundred years, isn't she ......?"

Old Wei Mo held the pages of the book, muttering softly in his mouth, his expression was very entangled.

After being stunned for half an hour, Lao Wei sighed and put the book back on the shelf.

Then, he took out an A4 paper-sized album from another shelf, flipped through it quickly, and after finding the middle page, he thought for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Hmm, this is the only record of the Hua family, and it is estimated that Hua Zhixin may not know it...... But the person's appearance is indeed very similar to the photo, is she ...... Hiss~~ It's really troublesome, the master has waited for so many years, but it is such a result...... Tell the master, or try again?"

After muttering for a long time, someone outside suddenly whispered 'Steward Wei', Lao Wei heard the sound, and hurriedly put the album back in its place, checked the whole room with a sharp gaze, and after making sure that there was no problem, he turned off the light in the study and turned around and walked out of the study.

Seeing this, the fat ball was afraid of being discovered, so he hurriedly retracted the passage, put the ventilation net cover, and ran out along the same road.

The fat ball moved quickly, and almost the moment the study was closed, its figure disappeared into the passage. As soon as it left, the door of the study opened, and a smile flashed on Lao Wei's always rigid face, and his eyes were fixed on the vent in the corner of the roof.

"That's what he said?"

Hua Qianyan sat barefoot on the carpet, holding her chest with one hand and supporting her chin with the other, she thought for a while, and said, "Fat ball, are you sure he didn't find you?"

Somehow, after listening to Fat Ball's words, Hua Qianyan always had an illusion, how could such a cautious person as Lao Wei mumble to herself, and what was even more coincidental was that the content of his 'self-talk' was what she wanted to know the most?

It's not that she doesn't believe in the ability of the fat ball, it's really a secret about herself, and Hua Qianyan doesn't dare to be sloppy.

Fat Ball's eyes widened unhappily, "Of course it's certain." Do you think I'm stupid, and I don't know if I've been used as a microphone?"

Hua Qianyan didn't have the heart to play with the fat ball, but took out an electronic notepad from the space, entered the password, opened all the information she had found these days, and gently swiped her fingers across the screen, she looked at it line by line, trying to find out which of Lao Wei's real masters was most likely.

First of all, Hua Sihai should be excluded, that is, Hua Zhixin back then, because Lao Wei's disdain and dislike for Hua Sihai and Hua Chang'an do not seem to be fake. Of course, the listener is also one of the proofs. Hua Qianyan once inquired from the side, and several people in the manor said that the second floor was a bedroom (Hua Qianyan privately thought it was a 'guest room'), and people from Hua Sihai or the Academy of Agricultural Sciences came to live in the manor, and they were generally arranged here.

But who is it? There are three people who have left their names in the new era, and even left their descendants, namely Hua Zhiyi, Hua Zhide, and Hua Zhiren. Among them, Hua Zhiyi is in South China, and the relationship between his descendants and Hua Sihai's branch is not good, to be precise, it should be a competitive or even hostile relationship; while Hua Zhide's branch declined as early as a hundred years ago, and his descendants do not know where it has fallen; as for Hua Zhiren, he went to the New World of America, and his descendants seem to be mixed well, and he has become one of the top families of the Chinese people in the American continent...... Could it be Hua Zhiyi?

Hua Qianyan pointed his finger at Hua Zhiyi and the information of his existing descendants, and couldn't help but draw a big question mark on Hua Zhiyi's name in his mind.

No, if it is the descendant of Hua Zhiyi, it is impossible to be subject to Hua Sihai. Could it be Hua Zhide?

Thinking about it, Hua Qianyan was stunned: no matter who Lao Wei's master is, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that she must determine whether this person is hostile or kind to her is the key.

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