"Where?" Xia Changyue looked at him curiously.

"The old house of the Yan family." Yan Chengchi said, raising his head to look at Yang Muya, taking out the fingerprint mold from his pocket and putting it on the table.

"This is..." Yang Muya's eyes widened in astonishment-

Yan's old house.

This time, Yan Chengchi did not keep a low profile anymore, but arrived at the old house of Yan's house which had been covered in dust for a long time with a group of bodyguards.

A row of black luxury cars parked neatly at the gate.

When the car door opened, Yan Chengchi got out of the car first, went around to the other side, opened the car door, and hugged Xia Changyue.

As soon as he raised his head, he happened to see in the next car, Yi Haiyin had just taken Yan Ling out.

The four people walked into the Yan family old house together.

There are a lot of weeds in the yard. Even if they are withered, they are still knee-high. It is very inconvenient to walk.

Yi Haiyin frowned and hugged Yan Ling without thinking about it.

His Ling'er is pregnant with the baby, in case he falls down.

Yan Chengchi led Xia Changyue, looked back at them, and then looked down at Xia Changyue beside him.

Xia Changyue got nervous and shook his hand quickly, "Yan Chengchi, I am not pregnant, and I can't die. You don't need to hug me."

"..." Yan Chengchi's mouth twitched slightly.

What is undead?

He hugged her. Was it so tragic that she didn't need to hug her if she felt like she couldn't die...

They walked through the yard and reached the main house of the old house, but did not enter. Instead, they turned straight in front of the main house and walked to a small house next to it.

This was originally a library in the Yan family’s old house, and it was filled with old books.

It is said that the original owner of this old mansion was the descendant of a talented person. It was because Mr. Yan fancy the fragrance of books, he bought it and converted it into the mansion of the Yan family.

Many books are old books with many years.

Some are valuable and some are worthless.

Later, when Mr. Yan died, when the Yan family moved away, Yan Sheng only selected the valuable out-of-print collections to take away, and most of the remaining books were left here.

Because there is no one to take care of, the locks at the door have been covered with a thick layer of gray.

"Open the lock." Yan Chengchi came prepared, and the chainsmith brought them all.

Within a short time, the lock on the door was unlocked.

"Eh-" the old door, when it opened, made a sound of age.

The oncoming dust made the person who opened the door cough lightly.

Yan Chengchi took Xia Changyue and stepped back.

Yi Haiyin even hugged Yan Ling and hid outside early, for fear that she would **** a little dust.

It wasn't until the dust fell that Yan Chengchi stepped forward and moved into the library.

In the huge room, there are rows of bookshelves, very neat and regular.

From the doorway to the last row of the wall...

"This is where Lawyer Lin said?" Xia Changyue asked after Yan Chengchi's back.

Yan Chengchi's black eyes flashed slightly, and he led her straight to the edge of the fifth row of bookshelves, let the two bodyguards come forward, and removed the bookshelf.

There was originally a bookcase next to the wall, but when it was removed, a long white wall that was the same width as the bookcase was revealed.

"Crack!" As the bookshelf was removed, a gap suddenly cracked on the wall.

Then, it got bigger and bigger, and in the end, a small password box was revealed!

"found it!"

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks people's words, a dog always speaks and does dog things, and a dog can never change