Chapter 702 Heirloom?
The old father ignored his son who was beaten up, but pressed a button in a hidden position under the desk. Then, the entire study room was blocked by the specially raised and lowered metal plates.
Brother Sa Miao looked at all this silently from the side.
He knew that his father's study had been specially renovated. In addition to sound insulation materials, the mezzanine was also covered with metal plates made of special materials. Now the doors and windows were also tightly sealed with metal plates. The whole room was a Faraday cage that shielded electromagnetic waves. Not to mention the sound of conversation, even if there were any wireless electronic monitoring equipment in the room, the signal could not be transmitted at this time.
Such a lot of effort also made him gradually have an unknown premonition, as if things were not as simple as he imagined.
After doing this, with a sigh, the old father lowered his head and looked at his son who was covering his swollen cheeks while looking confused.
"Do you know why I hit you?"
Brother Sa Miao shook his head. Even if he really knew something, he would not dare to speak casually now.
The old father sat down dejectedly, rubbed the emerald on his finger ring with some anxiety, looked into the distance with deep eyes, and said with kindness.
"If you had been heard by Hao Meng's father... that noble adult, even your father today, I would not be able to protect you!"
Brother Sa Miao trembled all over when he heard this, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he murmured decadently.
"Hao Meng...is she really not my sister?"
Seeing that the son who was not sure about the big deal in front of him still still misses his daughter, the old father was furious!
"Damn it! I... cough... cough cough..."
Perhaps because of the irritability, my father was so angry that he had not finished speaking that he immediately covered his chest and coughed violently.
As a son, Brother Sa Miao hurriedly got up and found medicine for his father. After finding a small bottle of spray and handed it to his father for a few sprays, the old father recovered and pushed his son away who was slapped behind him without any mercy.
Without further agitating with his son, the old father turned around and left the desk, came to the bookshelf and took off a few books from a specific location, and then stuffed the books into several different empty spaces in a certain order.
Then Brother Sa Miao heard a slight sound of "click", turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came, and found that there was a small hole the size of a cat's eye on the originally complete wall at some point.
The old man came to the "cat's eyes" and put his eyes up and seemed to sweep it. Then the wall next to him slowly cracked, one person tall, filled with various securities, and a safe space with gold bricks and password boxes appeared in the study.
This was the first time Brother Sa Miao has seen his father's small vault. He thought it would be over, but the next scene made him realize that he was still too naive.
My father ignored the gold and jewelry and reached out to explore the safe. It seemed that he had opened some mechanism. On the thick metal wall inside the safe, there was a secret lattice interlayer opening!
Finally, the old father put on white gloves, as if he was taking some sacred treasures, carefully took out a box made of pure gold, carved dragons, painted phoenixes, and held it in the palm of his hand, carefully delivering the heavy gold box to the desk in front of Brother Sa Miao, as if walking on thin ice.
This situation made Brother Sa Miao swallow nervously, and he didn't dare to breathe.
All this happened in front of him made him wonder in his heart that the golden box in front of him must have been passed down from generation to generation, commonly known as the heirloom of the family treasure!
Combined with his father's asthma and cough before, a bold idea couldn't help but appear in Brother Sa's mind.
Could it be... my father knew that he was in poor health and planned to pass on his property to me in advance?
After forcibly pressing down, he felt a little uncontrollable ecstasy. Brother Sa Miao lowered his head and said nothing, and continued to pretend to be an honest "good son", anxiously waiting for his father's following.
"Ah... it's been eighteen years...it's time for it to see the light of day again..."
With the rambling in his father's mouth, under the joyful expectation of Brother Sa Miao, the mysterious golden box was finally opened by his father. He hurriedly looked up at the box-
I was stunned at that time.
This...this family heirloom...
It seems different from what I imagined!
I saw that what was lying quietly on the silk and satin inside the box was a shining gold coin.
To be precise, it is a gold coin printed with the cross of the giant dragon.
Not to mention the boxes are decorated with rare and precious gems inlaid with materials alone, the box made of pure gold alone is several times more valuable than this gold coin!
It actually used as a box...
Just for a broken gold coin with a family badge printed on it?!
Wait! No!
Could it be that my father’s tricks are the same as before. This gold coin is actually just a fake heirloom to fool others, and it’s just a trick to fool others. Is the real heirloom the box?
The somewhat messy brother Sa Miao suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind, but his father's next actions completely defeated the possibility.
The old father placed the side of the previous envelope with the fire lacquer seal flat on the desk, and then carefully took out the gold coins in the box and turned them over with his hands wearing white gloves as if he was taking some precious cultural relics. Then he pointed the side with the family's seal downwards, aimed at the traces and put them slightly trembling on the groove of the fire lacquer seal on the envelope.
Let go, the coins fall.
The gold coin is completely consistent with the hot lacquer groove, and the edges are even more seamless, as if the fire lacquer marks on this letter are simply from this gold coin!
Brother Sa Miao looked at the gold coins on the envelope that perfectly matched the fire lacquer print for four or five seconds...
It was not until now that Brother Sa Miao discovered that the hot lacquer seal that matched the gold coins was larger than the seals he usually used, and the printed patterns were clearer. At the same time, he also noticed that there was a pattern on the back of the gold coins, which was a dog head pattern that seemed a bit powerful.
Huh?
etc……
Why does this dog head look familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere!
Brother Sa Miao, who was attracted by the dog's head, suddenly became much more serious on his face. He stared at the dog's head pattern without blinking. He couldn't help but think of those pictures and animations about dogs on the Internet. After a moment of silence, he finally saw the clues and a hint of a suddenness appeared on his face.
Hey? This serious and powerful look, but also contains a silly smell... isn't it just a huha... a husky?
At this moment, the old father, who had carefully observed the expression on his son's face for a long time, suddenly spoke.
"Sa'er, have you already thought of something now?"
Brother Sa Miao scratched his head and hesitated with uncertainty.
"Uh... the heirloom of our Sa family... no, the guardian beast... could it be... a husky?!"
Hearing this, the old father really wanted to jump up and slap his son on the face.
"What Husky! I'm asking you about this gold coin that our family regards as the treasure and the owner of this Fire Lacquer Seal! Haven't you nodded yet?"
“…”
Brother Sa Miao, who was almost beaten, chose to remain silent.
"Oh! Forget it!"
Probably because he was afraid that he would be angry to death by his son today, the old father waved his hand and stopped hiding. He stood up and paced back and forth at the table to calm down, and then he spoke reluctantly.
"Sa'er, now, I have a secret to tell you."
"Actually... your father was just a humble slave back then. All his achievements today were entirely given by others!"
!!!
Although my father's voice was not loud, it fell into Brother Sa Miao's ears, like a thunderclap from the blue!
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Chapter completed!