It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 151 Goldfinger Custodian 13
Qu Jiahui sent his old father back to his room and was about to wash up and rest. He had just put his glasses on the bedside table when he was frightened by a harsh sound and his hands trembled.

The heart stopped for a second.

Frowning.

This is a private villa, which occupies a huge area, and it is absolutely impossible for a situation similar to the decoration next door and the motorbike boy racing on the road in front of the door.

At once……

Make an internal call.

"what happened?"

"That, sir, came from Miss, Miss's room..."

Qu Jiahui: "..."

?

Quickly put on the glasses, quickly opened the door, walked to the stairs and just saw the butler who was going upstairs.

"Sir, go and see Miss, she, she is going to saw off the jade pendant left by Madam!"

Very helpless.

"what?!"

Go downstairs quickly.

"What's going on? Chengcheng cherishes that jade pendant the most, how could it be..."

The housekeeper said: "Just now, Miss asked Xiaoyin's mother to bring a toolbox to the room, saying that she wanted to repair something, and she specifically mentioned that it would be best to bring a chainsaw—"

"Chain saw?!" Qu Jiahui's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand what the butler was saying.

The butler nodded with a wry smile, "Miss closed the door. Xiaoyin's mother was worried, so she waited at the door. After a while, she heard a sound like someone smashing something inside. She went to knock on the door, but the lady didn't open it." , and quickly ran downstairs to call me, we just went upstairs, the sound in the room stopped, but within a few seconds, the chainsaw sounded."

While talking, the two had already reached the door of Qu Cheng's room.

Aunt Zhou said with a worried face, "Sir, Miss told us not to worry about it, saying that she would handle it herself."

Qu Jiahui pursed his lips, and said to the housekeeper, "Go and see the master first, don't let him worry."

Butler: "OK."

just left.

Then he said to Aunt Zhou: "Today's family banquet, I didn't eat all the oranges. Mrs. Zhou, go and ask the kitchen to prepare some desserts, and bring them up later."

Aunt Zhou: "OK."

"Sir, here is the spare key."

"Row."

When he was the only one left in front of the door, he knocked on the door, "Good girl, it's Dad."

In the room, Pei Yuhuan: ...

Sorry the chainsaw is too loud to hear anything else.

Chu Chu Chu!
scold!
Qu Jiahui's heart tightened, and he changed from knocking to knocking on the door, "Good girl! Good girl!"

After no results, I had to take the spare key to open the door.

After the door opens.

He walked in quickly, and his heart almost stopped beating in an instant. He saw his cute, cute and delicate baby girl like a doll wearing a white silk pajamas and pajama pants. Her long hair was draped softly on her shoulders, her eyes were drooping, and she was slender and thick. His eyelashes were about to spread his wings and fly, and in his white and slender hands... he was holding a silver half-meter-long chainsaw that was gleaming coldly, his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of a sinister smile.

Uh!
No, people are old and can't stand stimulation!

He took a deep breath, walked slowly to the side of his daughter who was concentrating on the movements of his hands, and smiled twice, his tone softened, "Good girl, what are you doing? Why haven't you slept yet?"

At first, I was so startled that I almost screamed.

It was hard to control it.

What a joke!
The thing in the daughter's hand is not a vegetarian, and she doesn't know how to recognize people. It's still open. If it really scares her, her hand shakes because of him...

Can't think, can't think!

The old father was very kind.

Even though her daughter was playing with a dangerous toy, she didn't criticize her in the slightest. Pei Yuhuan turned to look at him and called out "Dad" sweetly.

Qu Jiahui's heart skipped a beat again.

Oh, be good!
Tell her to turn off the switch.

When the ear was finally quiet, I only felt the buzzing in my head.

In the next second, he—

"You, why did you really saw this piece of jade! This is what your mother left you!"

On the wooden cabinet, an emerald green jade pendant was lying quietly. It was carved like a fish playing with a lotus leaf, and one end of the jade pendant could be clearly seen to be incomplete.

Qu Jiahui's heart ached to death.

The family heirloom of the Feng family for hundreds of years has just become a piece of useless jade.

The culprit looked at him with big innocent eyes and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong? Can't I dispose of this jade pendant?"

Qu Jiahui: "Have you forgotten? This is your mother's relic."

"But when my mother left it to me, she didn't say that she must continue to pass it on!"

Qu Jiahui: "..."

The whole upper circle said that his good girl is quick-talking, merciless, talking to her to death, talking to her, being speechless is normal, crying and running away is normal, he always thought it was those gossiping women who were jealous of their daughter talking Yes, I just realized today that in the past, his life was really too sweet.

Ok.

It's definitely because the good girl thought about the love between father and daughter and didn't hit him hard!
"That's what I said..."

But, this is wrong!

According to common sense, shouldn't the relics left by the elders be kept properly?
What's more, family heirlooms, which have been handed down since ancient times, are so precious. Shouldn't they continue to be passed on, and future generations will show them off in the future, "Hey, I have a treasure with a history of hundreds of years and 1000 years in your family?" Isn't it good?

This is common sense, okay?
The essential--

"Dad, I know what you mean, but look, this jade was almost stolen today, so what's the point of me keeping it for others? Then my mother's house has kept it for others for hundreds of years. kept?"

"That's too much."

"Besides, this jade hasn't cultivated a weapon spirit for hundreds of years, so you can imagine how useless it is. I'll pass it on as a waste, so that future generations will know it. Don't scold me for not being able to recognize jade. Treat stones like pearls!"

As he said that, he glanced at the emerald green jade pendant that was more like ten yuan a piece on the street stall with disgust, "Useless things can't even protect themselves. As a piece of jade, I don't know that I would rather smash it than smash it." , You said, what is the use of you, have you lived in the stomach of a dog for hundreds of years?"

"Yuduo is pure and transparent, full of aura."

"You who steal your life and accept a thief as your father, you don't deserve to be called a good jade!"

She hit the nail on the head.

Little did he know that Qu Jiahui froze when he heard these words.

petrochemical.

Uh……

Uh……!
It sounds reasonable, but when you think about it, it feels inconsistent.

Pei Yuhuan nodded and smiled, and picked up the half-meter-long silver sharp chainsaw again, "I'm helping it sacrifice its life and become a benevolent person, and I'm helping it become a Buddha."

Qu Jiahui: "..." hurriedly grabbed my daughter's hand, "Baby, baby, Dad knows that you are not happy about someone stealing something today, so Dad promises, absolutely guarantees, that the female assistant in Yanbei will learn a lesson, Give you a good breath."

"You can't blame Yu for this, it's all because of that person's greed."

"Jade is a dead thing."

"Dad, you also said that this jade is a dead thing. If that's the case, let my daughter let it die as hard as it can. Let it die as it deserves." Pei Yuhuan narrowed her eyes, and the light in her eyes shone with coldness.

Jade: trembling.

Qu Jiahui was so tired of persuading her that she gave up the idea of ​​continuing to break jade.

"Go to bed early, baby, good night."

"Good night."

Close the door.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, and dialed an inside line for the housekeeper.

"Look up what books Miss has read recently."

Artifact?

This is obviously because he has been poisoned too deeply by a certain type of book.

(End of this chapter)