Chapter 128: Thieves are hard to prevent
When the marshal heard Yuan Xiao tell him about the conditions, he cast a murderous gaze. Yuan Xiao immediately fought well, let alone thinking crookedly, she didn't dare to crook her body, as long as the marshal didn't sell her.
But even if it were, she couldn't say it all at once.
"Well, I just want to go inside my father's collection." Yuan Xiao's voice was still the same as that of a mosquito, but compared to the Martian text just now, the marshal could still hear it clearly.
"What are you looking for?" The marshal immediately grasped the problem and began to go deeper, Yuan Xiao regretted it a little, the marshal was so smart, not to mention that he said that he was going to the collection room, he was afraid that he said that he was going to the study to do it, he could guess that he was looking for something.
However, Yuan Xiao didn't know what the marshal was thinking, from the moment she opened the door of the marshal's room, the marshal knew that his sister was going to come looking for something, otherwise she would be idle and bored, so she would venture home, and the thing she was looking for must have something to do with Yingyin.
Yuan Xiao covered her mouth, looking like she had said the wrong thing, but even if she covered her mouth, it was useless, under the fierce gaze of the marshal, she could only explain.
"I'm going to find Yingyin, I don't have any money, I want to steal something and sell it!" Yuan Xiao pretended to be relaxed, but the marshal didn't believe it.
The furnishings at home, any vase, can be sold for a good price, and the things in the collection room that can be used for a lot of money can be sold secretly. Besides, when Lan Ting returned home, she found Yuan Xiao's small vault bank card and deposited a lot of money in it, so it was impossible for Yuan Xiao not to know.
"Tell the truth!" The marshal was a little angry, and just as Yuan Xiao was thinking about weaving lies again, there was a knock on the door of the marshal's room.
"Marshal, who are you taking home?" Yuan Zhenwei's voice was still powerful, Yuan Xiao was frightened to the white, Gao Ze glanced over and asked Yuan Xiao to go to the bathroom to hide.
Yuan Xiao immediately tiptoed into the bathroom and closed the door tightly. The marshal saw that Yuan Xiao was hiding, so he opened the door.
"Dad, why did you wake up so early?" The marshal said as he opened the door for Yuan Zhenwei.
The first thing Yuan Zhenwei did when he came in was to observe the house, he didn't see anyone, but he was puzzled in his heart, he obviously heard someone talking, and for so many years, his intuition never missed.
"When you're older, there's always no one in the morning." Yuan Zhenwei sighed, and then sat down on the sofa made by the marshal before.
"I also just woke up, I was woken up by a phone call, and nothing has been going well recently." The marshal sighed helplessly, his impetuous Yuan Zhenwei saw it clearly recently, but he didn't know that the marshal said this, just to dispel Yuan Zhenwei's suspicions, he didn't speak until he received a call, which was the most appropriate reason.
The so-called saying that one foot tall and one foot tall is this principle, and Yuan Zhenwei no longer doubts the words of the marshal.
It seemed that he wanted to sit in the room and rest for a while, and as if he wanted to talk to his son, he didn't leave.
"Your mother said that Xiaoxiao was discharged from the hospital, so she sat down with the Gao family and quickly got engaged to Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao and Gao Ze are engaged, and they won't worry about other things, so they naturally leave their relationship with that person. Yuan Zhenwei had no confidence in his words, and the marshal felt the same way. The mood followed Yuan Zhenwei and became depressed.
Yuan Xiao hid in the bathroom, because he was too tired to stand, lying on the ground and eavesdropping on the crack of the door.
"Gao Ze is the most suitable person for Xiaoxiao, even if the responsibility of killing immortals falls on Xiaoxiao in the future, with Gao Ze here, Xiaoxiao can also bear it." The marshal said calmly, because Yuan Zhenwei has no sister, so the seventy-fourth generation of the Killing Immortal Sect is all managed by him, but Yuan Zhenwei has a daughter, so the seventy-fifth generation, even if the marshal becomes the master of the sect to manage, but as a saint, Yuan Xiao, should still manage things big and small, just like the hidden elders of those sects in the TV series, at the critical moment, they still manage the clan.
Yuan Xiao didn't understand what Yuan Zhenwei and the marshal said, but she understood that her family wanted to marry her to Gao Ze.
Yuan Zhenwei let out a long sigh again, taking off all his aura, he was just a father who cared about the big and small things of his children.
"I'm afraid that Xiaoxiao doesn't want to be with Gao Ze, this time Xiaoxiao went to save that person, and his life was almost gone, but when you see Xiaoxiao wake up, his eyes are clearly full of worry about him, bad fate, bad fate!" Yuan Zhenwei said with emotion, and then his eyes fell on the marshal, "I heard that he can't be contacted." ”
He was just Yingyin, and as soon as Yingyin was mentioned, Yuan Xiao immediately pricked up his ears.
"Yes." The marshal's attitude also became serious, but he didn't want to discuss this topic, after all, Yuan Xiao was eavesdropping.
"It seems that he was seriously injured, otherwise he would not have been contacted." Yuan Zhenwei sighed, "The infatuation of the Holy Maiden of the Killing Immortal Sect with the Sword Immortal is like a curse, since the first generation of the Holy Maiden Yuan Yuan, there has never been a good result. This is also the reason why I never tell Xiaoxiao about the Immortal Gate, but if you can't prevent it, what can you do? ”
Yuan Zhenwei shook his head and walked out of the marshal's door. But Yuan Xiao was not in the mood to come out of the bathroom, lying on the floor to understand and digest Yuan Zhenwei's words, it seems that if she wants to understand Yingyin, she still has to understand herself first.
"Are you stupid, lying on the ground and being a king?" When the marshal opened the door of the bathroom, he saw Yuan Xiao crawling on the floor in a big zigzag, and he hated that iron could not be made of steel.
"My body hasn't healed yet, so I'm lying on the floor, I'm afraid that I won't get cold, or do I want to stay in the hospital for a few more days?" The marshal glared at Yuan Xiao, who immediately got up from the ground, lowered his head obediently, and pretended not to hear the conversation between him and Yuan Zhenwei.
The marshal seemed to have forgotten the previous question to Yuan Xiao, and Yuan Xiao panicked, could it be that he had worked so hard in vain?
Yuan Xiao looked at the marshal twistedly, the marshal deliberately ignored her, but he didn't expect that Yuan Xiao would be so endurable this time, and he could spend so much time with him, the marshal took out a key from the cabinet and gave it to Yuan Xiao, "The key to our dad's collection room, you can take it if you want." ”
The marshal put it on the table, very casually.
Yuan Xiao looked at the marshal in disbelief, cautiously moving his steps to get close to the table, cautiously guarding the marshal, always feeling that it couldn't be so simple.
As expected, before Yuan Xiao stretched out his hand, the key was picked up by the marshal and played with it in his hand, "I want it." Tell me what you're looking for, or else you'll go to our dad and ask him to open the door to the collection room for you!" ”
The marshal's action was so angry that Yuan Xiao almost vomited blood, and saw the fish in his hand slip away. Absolutely unwilling, after thinking about it, I felt that if I could get some news from Yuan Zhenwei's hands, it should be easier to find some.
"Brother, do you remember the jade bead hairpin I brought before?" Yuan Xiao asked mysteriously.
As soon as the jade bead hairpin was mentioned, the marshal had the impression that at the ancestor worship ceremony, the mother-in-law personally pulled Yuan Xiao's hair, if she hadn't found Yuan Xiao's lost hairpin, she would not have found that she was missing.
However, when he left the hospital that day, he picked up a hairpin from the hospital bed, and the Dongzhu on it was huge, and Yuan Xiao should be looking for this hairpin.
After figuring out everything, the marshal handed the key to Yuan Xiao, "Father's collection room has a hairpin all the time, I don't know if it's the jade hairpin you're looking for." The key is given to you, and you'd better not move your father's things. ”
The marshal said seriously, but Yuan Xiao didn't listen to it, because in her mind, all of them were the marshal's affirmation, since there was a hairpin in her father's collection room, it must be the one she was looking for.
Yuan Xiao swore that he took the key, opened the door and quietly walked towards his father's study.
As soon as Yuan Xiao left, the marshal locked the door, opened the safe, and took out a box from inside. The expression is serious.
He remembered that when he picked up this hairpin from the ward, he thought that it was not something that Yuan Xiao had, but with his years of experience, he could see through the preciousness of the thing at a glance, so he put it away, and he didn't expect that the attention at that time would provide such a great convenience to the present.
It is impossible for Yuan Xiao to have such a valuable thing, and in the four years that Yuan Xiao has lost his memory, he has never thought about it, even if his memory is restored, he has never asked where his hairpin is. But today Yuan Xiao was so anxious to find the jade hairpin, and he did not hesitate to jump off the wall and go home to steal into Yuan Zhenwei's room, and the marshal didn't want to know that the jade hairpin was related to Yingyin.
Take out the hairpin from the box, he didn't look at this hairpin carefully in the past, and today he looks at it carefully, and he feels extraordinary. The hairpin was extremely comfortable to hold in his hand, but no matter how the marshal looked at it, he didn't find any clues.
The marshal took a magnifying glass, put the hairpin underneath, and studied it carefully, only to find that there were thin veins on the hairpin, as if it was made of squares. The marshal's heart fluttered, and he boldly guessed, could it be that there was a miniature carving on the hairpin? If so, what will be written?
Ying Yin has a secret, but what kind of secret will make Ying Yin record it in this way, the marshal's heart is about to pinch up, the elixir, he holds the news of the elixir in his hand.
Yuan Xiaoxiao took the key and walked towards the study, completely unaware that he was at the mercy of his brother, and he was happy to worry about what to do if his father found out. But today, Yuan Zhenwei got up early and went to the airport to pick up his old friend at the airport with Lan Ting, and there were only two people in the whole family, her and her brother.
It's just that the marshal's brother didn't remind him so kindly, letting his sister mess around, she was definitely messing around within the scope of control.
Father's study, Yuan Xiao didn't like it in his heart, when he was a child, he was forced by Yuan Zhenwei to practice calligraphy here countless times, and he sat all day, and when he grew up, Yuan Xiao included Yuan Zhenwei's study in the forbidden area, and if he could, he would not want to come in for the rest of his life.
Nearly decades have not come in again, Yuan Xiao has a strange sense of familiarity, as soon as he pushed the door, he saw the big "Jing" word hanging on the wall, not from the hands of famous artists, but the handwriting of beginners, both horizontal and vertical, this is ten years ago, Yuan Zhenwei's birthday, Yuan Xiao wrote a birthday gift to Yuan Zhenwei, I didn't expect Yuan Zhenwei to pay so much attention. 166 Reading Network