The first invitation failed.
This was to be expected by Simon Bai Ling.
It was just that Qin Haihai’s question was very sharp.
She couldn’t make any positive answer at all, so she had to quickly change the subject. Qin Dahai had very little interest, and had just got off the rooftop, but found Han Yue walking out in the lift with a big bag, and even two boxes behind her, and didn’t forget to shout for help when she saw the two of them, Qin Dahai didn’t know why, but he helped carry it into the house, and poured himself a gla*s of water. ”
“I’ve been rummaging through my storeroom!” As if searching, Han Yue kept rummaging around in various boxes in her own living room, saying, “Since that thief came to steal money and jewellery, I must have valuable jewellery here!”
Qin Hai nearly choked to death on a mouthful of water.
Ximen Bailing was also helpless to hold her forehead.
But Han Yue perked up and said, “I’ve been thinking about it all night, and I reckon there might really be jewels, and I’m going to find them.”
“En, you haven’t slept all night, have you? The dream was made early in the morning, right?” Qin Hai Hai said helplessly.
But that was what was said.
Qin Hai’s eyes were like electricity constantly scanning the objects.
The thief last night was definitely a master, and what could catch his eye was never a simple object.
The three of them were just tossing and turning.
It was Han Yue who found a lot of photos, mostly of her mother and herself when she was a child, and she was so fascinated by them that she carefully wiped them clean.
Her mother was very beautiful.
She was seven or eight percent similar to Han Yue, and from the photos alone, she could tell that she was a lady of the house with an unparalleled temperament.
The photos were all of the mother and daughter together, and her father was nowhere to be seen.
“Han Yue, there is no picture of your father?” Ximen Bailing asked.
Han Yue secretly wiped her tears and said, “No, I’ve been with my mother since I was a child, I don’t even know what my father looks like.”
A flash of disappointment flashed in Ximen Bailing’s eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
On the contrary, Qin Hai took the photo and even glanced at it, then put it down again and said, “Alright, pack up, let’s go eat rice noodles later.”
“Good!”
Han Yue smiled happily on the spot.
Han Yue went to change her clothes with great enthusiasm, while Qin Hai sat on the sofa, his eyes constantly sweeping over the piles of miscellaneous things, and then his mind moved.
He walked over to a storage box that was quite old.
He pulled out his Kunwu knife.
As he kept tapping it around on this chest, Han Yue, who had just changed his clothes, came out and asked in confusion, “What’s wrong?”
“The hollow.”
After knocking the Kun Wu knife in Qin Hai’s hand to a corner of the box, he suddenly said.
“En?”
Han Yue was immediately energised and was busy coming forward, “Quickly, open it up and take a look! Oh my god, I’m going to be rich!”
Qin Hai opened his mouth.
After taking out all the clothes, the two of them realised that the bottom of the chest was much thicker, and Han Yue’s eyes were so bright that he almost smashed it with a hammer.
After about a circle, he suddenly pressed down.
There was an audible click.
The bottom layer of the chest lifted up.
“What’s this?”
Han Yue’s eyes blinked.
Only to see that in the bottom compartment of the case, a black sheath was being placed in it, without any extra objects. Qin Hai frowned and took the sheath, his face full of gloom.
“What is this thing?”
Han Yue knocked on it, and a tinkling sound came out.
There was no telling what kind of material it was made of.
“The sheath of a knife.” Qin Hai stroked the sheath, his face a little complicated.
There were mysterious totem patterns carved on top of the sheath, and racking all the memories in his head, he did not know the meaning of these totem patterns.
“Why is it a knife sheath?”
Han Yue was greatly disappointed.
Qin Hai waved the sheath in his hand and suddenly sighed, saying, “I don’t know, but it looks impressive, take a good look.”
Han Yue was not sure why, but when he got up, he followed him all the way to the balcony. As Qin Hai whistled into the air, the sea-donkey swooped down at great speed, and Han Yue was excited to see the brilliant golden feathers glistening in the sunlight.
As Qin Hai Hai waved his hand.
The sea-donkey quickly dropped a scimitar.
Han Yue exclaimed, “How powerful.”
Taking the scimitar.
Qin Hai clearly felt a buzzing sound coming from the blade, and with a swing of his wrist, he instantly inserted the scimitar into its sheath.
It was a perfect fit.
At this point the scimitar with the sheath revealed an even more mysterious and overwhelming feeling. Han Yue was dumbfounded and wondered why the knife in Qin Hai’s hand would be a set with the sheath hidden in his house. As Qin Hai pulled the knife slightly, a dazzling light flashed on the knife, accompanied by a humming knife sound.
Qin Hai smiled.
He found it amusing.
At that moment, he pulled the knife out and handed the sheath to Han Yue, saying, “Hide it, it should be left behind by your parents.”
“I want this thing.” Han Yue rolled her eyes and said, “Since your knife fits so well, it’s better to keep it for you, thought it was some kind of jewellery, but it looks so handsome.”
“The knife is a good knife, and with the sheath, I don’t know if it’s good or bad.” Qin Hai shook his head as he laughed, “Hide it for now, I’ll naturally ask you for it when I want it.”
Hearing this, Han Yue had no choice but to nod her head.
There was a pause.
Qin Hai Hai said, “Don’t say anything to anyone.”
“Sister Bai Ling won’t say anything either?” Han Yue asked.
The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth lifted slightly, “Don’t say anything, you just know that I’m the only one who won’t lie to you.”
“Che, this miss is so smart!” Han Yue patted her flat chest, “Who can cheat me.”
Qin Hai laughed.
His eyes, however, narrowed.
Looking at the knife sheath in Han Yue’s hand, he laughed lightly.
The knife, an item from a black deal under Qi Feng at the time of the Penghai Nine Mysteries, should have been a deal that Qi Feng attached great importance to at first, only to be messed up by himself.
But it could be confirmed.
It had something to do with this knife.
I guess it had something to do with the Nine Mysteries too.
It seemed that the origin of Han Yue’s parents was not that simple.
Qin Dahai put the sheath back into the case, and then after sweeping his eyes around, a touch of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled again, “Put the case back into the storage room.”
“But, it’s so heavy.”
Obviously, Han Yue’s spirits were small after there was no temptation of jewellery.
Qin Hai was tempted to say, “You’re the one who carried all these things out of the storage room!
