Chapter 7: The Doll Comes to Life

man before me is no human, he's a demon!Ruthless demon!And they are still human demons whom I have already seen their true faces.Given their fame in Long City, it would be easy to find them. If Miss..."Seven impoverished female college students who were awarded financial aid are being wrongfully accused and sentenced to ten years"

The old war god muttered to himself, then turned his head to look at his granddaughter.

"Speaking of which, Old Master Mu and I were classmates. Minmin, didn't you say that you're going to host a birthday banquet for grandpa in three days Why don't we choose the Dihao Hotel in Longcheng as the venue Send an invitation to the Mu family and invite them all to participate. I want to publicly thank Mr. Chen Ping'an for his kindness."

After thinking for a moment, the old man said to his granddaughter.

At this age, he doesn't have much time left. Once he passes away, the Zhao family will certainly face the dilemma of being dismantled.

If that young man is really the inheritor of the Dragon Slaying Ring, befriending him would mean those forces who want to harm the Zhao family would have to think twice about their actions!

From ancient times to the present, whether it was Emperor Qin unifying the world, Empress Wu of the Zhou Dynasty ascending the throne, or the Qing army's entry into the Pass, these major events all had the presence of descendants of the Chuan Long Jue.

"Okay, Grandpa!"

"I'll have the invitations sent to Mu's family!"

Zhao Min saw that her grandfather agreed to hold a birthday banquet, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She replied sweetly.

The old physician Hu, hearing the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, was shocked.

This is the Northern Frontier God of War, Zhao Wuji, right before your eyes. Although he has been off the battlefield for many years, his influence hasn't diminished one bit.

The other party even held a birthday party specifically to thank that younger brother, which shows how much he values him!

"When the time comes, Dr. Hu, let's come together and celebrate!"

Zhao Lao W Zhan Shen noticed Dr. Hu's expression and also took the opportunity to invite him.

"Doctor Zhao's invitation, I am fortunate enough to be able to accept it in this life. I will definitely arrive on time!" Doctor Hu said respectfully.

Next, Master Hu prescribed some medicine for the old war god to regulate his internal injuries and asked him to take it back.

The old warrior only left the TCM clinic with his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, that jerk is just a conceited quack with some medical knowledge. Why do you hold him in such high regard and even throw him a birthday party"

After getting back into the car, the girl looked at her grandfather with some confusion.

Before, she said she wanted to give her grandfather a big birthday celebration. However, the grandfather refused outright, citing his unwillingness to have a lavish and wasteful affair.

Now Grandpa has suddenly changed his mind, this is obviously just an excuse to invite that jerk over for a feast!

"You stupid brat, when will you have any insight Even your grandpa at his peak couldn't land a single move to defeat Ada. Do you think he's just an ordinary person"

The elderly God of War, Zhao Wuji, gently asked his granddaughter, Zhao Min, in return.

"This... Could it be that you suspect he's a disciple of those hermits"

Zhao Min, after her grandfather's reminder, asked somewhat incredulously.

It's not just about the hermit's disciples. Have you seen the ring on his hand Grandpa saw it when he was younger, it should be the legendary Dragon Burial Ring!

"What, could he be the ninth descendant of the Dragon Burial Ring"

Zhao Min was completely shocked.

She has heard from her grandfather since she was little that the reason her grandfather achieved what he has today is entirely because he had the good fortune to spend some time with the inheritor of the Dragon Burial Ring when he was young. That inheritor of the Dragon Burial Ring taught her grandfather a set of martial arts, and that's how her grandfather attained his current status and achievements.

Even the inheritor of the Dragon Slaying Ring's teachings thought my grandfather wasn't talented enough and refused to take him on as a disciple.

If the other party is really a descendant of the Dragon Slaying Ring, then grandpa's actions make perfect sense.

"We'll know for sure on the day of the longevity feast. You go back and prepare, inviting all those from Longcheng who are worthy to join us. Grandfather will publicly clear Chen Ping'an's name on that day and vindicate him from these false accusations!"

Okay, let's go back!

After the elder had finished speaking, the driver started the car and left.

When Chen Ping'an returned to the Mu family, it was just in time for dinner.

"My dear son-in-law is back, let's have dinner!"

When Chen Pingan entered, the old man excitedly ordered them to start eating.

At the grandfather's behest, the Mu family prepared a lavish dinner tonight to entertain Chen Ping'an, their new son-in-law.

Although Mu Wancheng and her parents were upset, no one dared to argue with the old man at this time since he had just woken up and his body hadn't fully recovered. They pretended it was a celebration of his resurrection.

When Mu Wancheng was halfway through her dinner, she took a call from her best friend and rushed out after putting down her chopsticks.

After dinner, Chen Pingan handed the medicine he had just bought to the Mu family members, asking them to have the old man decoct it. Under the guidance of the maid, Wu Ma, he arrived at the door of a room.

"Uncle, from now on, you'll be living in this room!"

Wu Ma finished speaking, took out her keys, opened the door, handed them to Chen Ping'an, and then left.

Chen Pingan curiously walked in, a faint fragrance filled his nostrils, making people feel refreshed and happy.

This is a room of about thirty square meters. The decoration inside is surprisingly light pink, and there's a super large bathroom. The vanity is stocked with various high-end cosmetics. On the snow-white bed lies a life-size doll, and there are big red double happiness stickers on the headboard.

This must be Mu Wancheng's boudoir!

The old man surprisingly arranged himself to live in Mu Wancheng's boudoir.

But thinking about how Old Master Mu would force himself to marry his granddaughter, it's not surprising that he arranged for him to live in Mu Wancheng's room.

Mu Wancheng hadn't returned yet, and Chen Ping wasn't being polite. He casually grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom for a nice, hot shower.

Because Chen Pingan never intended to be with Mu Wanting for the long haul, and they had agreed to divorce after three months, he didn't have to worry about his image at all.

After stepping out of the bathroom, he habitually put on a pair of loose shorts and tossed the life-sized doll onto the sofa before lying down on Mu Wanting's snow-white bed that emanated the fragrance of a young girl.

It's been a long time since I slept on such a comfortable bed, and it smelled so good. Chen Pingan quickly fell asleep comfortably.

After an unknown amount of time, a weary Mu Wancheng returned from outside. She pushed open the door to her room and went straight to her white, comfortable bed without even turning on the lights. She took off her shoes, didn't bother taking off her stockings, and collapsed onto the bed directly. She habitually turned over and hugged her big cloth doll.

"Hey!"

"How come it's so smooth, like a teddy bear" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"How come my doll still has a heartbeat and is warm"

"Could my doll have come to life"

Feeling something was amiss, Mu Wancheng muttered to herself a few words.

Suddenly, as if she had just thought of something, she immediately turned on the bedside lamp.

"Ah!"

The next second, Mu Wanting let out a scream.

She discovered that her doll was missing, and in its place she found a man wearing only a pair of baggy pants and no shirt!ace"He was a little confused. When did this trash come up behind him, and how did he silently jab a golden needle into his wrist, making his hand numb and unable to exert any strengthChen Pingan's cul...