Xia Qingnuan was not surprised, "Shen Wanmei only cares about her own life and death, so it's not strange for her to do this."

What she wants to deal with now is Lin Qiuxi.

But everything was under control, so Xia Qingnuan wasn't in a hurry.

She spent the afternoon deciphering her grandfather's books in her room.

She used many methods but could not find any clues or key points.

However, when she suddenly thought of some songs her grandfather taught her when she was a child, her expression changed.

You can try to decipher it according to the combination of the songs.

Just like that, she suddenly discovered that the words in the book could be combined into new content.

Xia Qingnuan extracted the words from the book and recorded them in the notebook according to the password method.

"Qing Nuan, you are the heir to the Xia family. From the moment you were born, grandpa decided that the Xia family would be in your hands..."

"The family leader's token is buried under the locust tree in the Xia family's ancestral land. The token has a spirit and can be recognized by a drop of blood. You can mobilize the dead members of the family."

"My Xia family has a total of twelve dead warriors of this generation. Grandpa trained them for you."

"Here is everyone's list information..."

Seeing these words, Xia Qingnuan's heart was filled with turmoil.

"And if you read these contents, maybe something has happened to the Xia family. At that time, you don't have to worry about anything else and do what you want to do..."

"Xu Shuqin is not your biological grandmother. If she does something wrong, you don't have to worry..."

When she saw this, Xia Qingnuan was even more surprised.

Xu Shuqin is Mrs. Xia.

Isn't she her biological grandmother?

Xia Qingnuan deciphered word by word and saw what her grandfather had written.

Her father is grandpa's eldest son, the son of his first wife, and the second and fourth uncles are the son of Mrs. Xia.

The second uncle's son is Xia Muchuan.

The fourth uncle's son is Xia Muzhou.

As for the eldest brother Xia Xiushu, this book has not yet written about it.

Of course, the eldest brother and she are both from the big house.

It's just that they are obviously siblings, but the eldest brother is not very close to her.

In the previous life, the eldest brother was always outside and only appeared infrequently. He had the impression that he was very cold and didn't care much about the family affairs.

Deciphering the content was not a simple matter for Xia Qingnuan, it required a combination of words.

She simply forgot to eat and sleep.

It was so late at night that I forgot to eat.

Aunt Feng thought that Xia Qingnuan had gone back to her room to sleep and rest. She remembered that the young master told her not to disturb Miss Xia's rest, so when she arrived at the hotel, she did not dare to go up and call Miss Xia.

It wasn't until midnight that Wei Hexue came back and went to the room to find Xia Qingnuan, and Xia Qingnuan came back to her senses.

"Is it so late?"

When she looked at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Wei Hexue laughed angrily, stepped forward and touched her hair, "Silly girl, don't you even remember to eat?"

Xia Qingnuan also looked at the time in surprise, "I really forgot the time!"

Wei Hexue said helplessly: "What are you doing? I'm so busy that I even forgot to eat."

Xia Qingnuan explained seriously: "This book contains some words left to me by my grandfather."

"It turns out that Mrs. Xia is not my biological grandmother. No wonder she would treat me like that."

I always didn't understand what was going on before, but now I understand.

"My grandpa also left me twelve dead warriors, who were said to be around my age. They were selected and trained since I was born..."

"Is there any other token of the head of the family who sheds blood to recognize his master? It has spirituality..."

Wei Hexue was moved and explained seriously: "The dead warriors trained by your Xia family may be real dead warriors. They may have at least several hundred years of heritage. The Xia family should not be an ordinary wealthy family."

Xia Qingnuan asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that there are still fake dead soldiers?"

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