Chapter 23 The Savior (4/4)

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“Sister, I don’t blame you.” Wei Juan said, squeezing Su Wantang’s hand tightly. A faint smile appeared on her pale lips. “On the contrary, I should thank you.”

"Thank you for letting me see the truth, thank you for helping me find my mother's killer... If it weren't for you, I would still be kept in the dark, living my whole life in a daze..."

"Sister, you are my benefactor. I will definitely repay you in the future," Wei Juan said, holding Su Wantang's hand tightly.

"I don't want any reward from you. I just want you to have a peaceful and prosperous future, and for things to get better and better." Su Wantang looked at her with tender eyes.

...

That night, Wei Juan lay in her hospital bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Gazing at Wei Juan's peaceful sleeping face, Su Wantang's gaze gradually turned cold and somber.

Now that she knew Wei Zhentian was the one who killed her parents, she had no reason to let this family go.

Su Wantang tucked the blanket around Wei Juan, then left the ward. He rode his bicycle and arrived at Wei Zhentian's home under cover of night.

It was already 10:30 p.m., and the sky was completely dark, dotted with countless stars.

The night was dark and windy, perfect for emptying the enemy's entire house!

Su Wantang snorted coldly, took out a master key from her spatial storage, and unlocked the door to Wei Zhentian's house.

Finally, Su Wantang walked towards Wei Zhentian's house.

To avoid suspicion, Wei Zhentian's current courtyard house is decorated in an extremely simple and low-key manner, but there must be a treasure hidden in this house!

Su Wantang walked towards the house on the east side.

The house on the east side looked unremarkable, with some old New Year pictures hanging on the walls and no valuable furniture inside.

But the biggest problem is that there are no problems.

Su Wantang carefully inspected the room, and her arm inadvertently brushed against a rather antique-looking decoration on the table.

Instantly, the sound of machines turning could be heard in the room.

Su Wantang warily surveyed the confirmed cases around her, while a wall opposite her slowly opened—

Inside this wall lies a bottomless, pitch-black area.

There's definitely something wrong with Wei Zhentian's family!

The room on the east side is clearly a dark room!

Su Wantang took out a headlamp from her spatial storage and put it on. She glanced around warily and quickly went into the dark room.

This dark room was very long, with many steps leading directly underground.

After Su Wantang reached the end, the scene before her made her sneer.

There are many treasures in this dark room underground.

The walls are adorned with masterpieces of calligraphy and painting by renowned artists.

Qi Baishi's "Shrimp", Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Poems Composed at the Orchid Pavilion", the Song Dynasty's "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"...

Any one of these paintings or calligraphy works could fetch tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan in the future!

Inside the dark room, on shelves made of Phoebe zhennan wood, were displayed Tang tri-color pottery, four bronze square zun vessels, Jingdezhen porcelain, and Song Dynasty official kiln blue and white porcelain...

Besides these porcelain pieces, there are also some ancient jewelry items.

Displayed inside a glass case is a luxurious and dazzling phoenix crown! This crown was once worn by an empress of the Song Dynasty! (This chapter has been completed. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)