Jiang Yuanxi stretched out a finger and said, "No, we are not related by blood."
"......"
"Okay, okay, okay," Wang Hanqi sat on the stool carelessly, "I won't watch it anymore."
Jiang Yuanxi took back the bead. It was not that she didn’t want to show it to others, but this thing was simply not an ordinary item.
Wang Hanqi is a big talker, and if he sees it, it means that everyone in Shengjing City will know it.
Easy to get into trouble.
Jiang Yuanxi: "What are you doing here today?"
"Well," Wang Hanqi took a sip of tea, "He's still my father."
"A few days ago, he took out a treasure from somewhere and locked himself in the house. No matter how much we knocked, the door wouldn't open."
"I just find it strange and come to you to find a solution."
Si Daiyou looked at him and said, "Brother Wang, your father is in danger, why are you so calm?"
Wang Hanqi raised her head and said, "How can you think I'm calm? I'm really anxious."
Si Daiyou: ...I really can’t tell where you’re anxious.
Several people rushed to Wang's house, and Shi Ruomei was standing at the door of the study, very anxious.
"Mom," Wang Hanqi came over slowly, "I invited the little princess here."
Shi Ruomei pushed her son away and said anxiously, "Yuan Xi, the uncle has been staying in the house for three days."
Jiang Yuanxi glanced into the room casually.
"Why don't you pry the door open?"
Shi Ruomei: "It can't be pried open! We have tried every possible method."
It's obviously a wooden door, but how come it's as hard as iron?
The moment Jiang Yuanxi put his hand on the door, a ripple of light appeared on the door.
The familiar breath made Jiang Yuanxi's heart tremble.
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