The next morning, Wenxinya was woken up by Zhou Tianyu's phone call. Zhou Tianyu kept yelling on the phone, asking her to pay attention to the news about yesterday's fire in the Weibo circle.

Wen Xinya rubbed her aching brain helplessly. She was tossed by nightmares for half the night last night, and was woken up early this morning. Even a good-tempered person can't help being irritable and depressed.

Resisting the throbbing veins on her forehead, she turned on her phone and logged on to Weibo.

There has been no fire in the capital for many years, so yesterday's fire has aroused great attention from all circles of society. The fire started at [-]:[-], lasted an hour, and was not extinguished until around nine o'clock. Because the firefighters reacted quickly, they were very effective in rescuing people and putting out the fire. As of now, there have been no fatalities, but more than [-] people have suffered injuries to varying degrees and are currently being treated in the hospital. Generally speaking, this situation is not bad. OK

The relevant departments have been investigating and collecting evidence at the scene since last night, interrogating the staff in the building and investigating the cause of the fire. At present, the preliminary investigation results have come out, and the fire was not man-made.

And this fire, which came violently, did not cause much consequence, which is also quite gratifying.

Suddenly, a retweeted Weibo jumped into view.

Wen Xinya subconsciously clicked on the content of Weibo, the title of Weibo was: "Mysterious gecko god appeared at the scene of the fire!!!!"

There is a video below. In the video, Si Yiyan's bamboo green figure is thin and powerful, but vigorous and full of explosive climbing upstairs, and then plunges into the raging flames with a fearless attitude. In just 40 seconds However, the video of Weibo users frantically followed. Although Si Yiyan's face was not photographed, his handsome and icy posture attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Xinya froze for a moment.

Only now did she realize that Si Yiyan had risked such a risk to save her, and she felt indescribably moved and annoyed. At the same time, she couldn't help but rejoice that she knew about Si Yiyan's old illness, and inhaling smoke was equal to her own. Looking for death, fortunately he is fine, and the old disease has not relapsed.

Wen Xinya kept this video on her phone, feeling an indescribably sour feeling in her heart.

After taking care of herself simply, Wen Xinya came to the living room.

Grandpa sits on the chess seat and plays with the chessboard. The golden sunlight outside the window shines mottledly into the room through the shade of the trees outside the window, and casts on the grandpa's body, making him look more like a rocky bank of pines and cypresses.

Wen Xinya smiled and sat over: "Grandpa, what's the point of playing chess by yourself, why don't I play chess with you!"

Grandpa always plays chess with his left hand and his right hand, and splits his own thinking into two halves to oppose each other. Even Si Yiyan is conceited that he can't do this kind of skill.

Recently, her chess skills have improved a lot, and she shouldn't lose miserably in front of her grandfather like before.

Mr. Mo glanced at her indifferently and said, "What happened to the fire yesterday?"

This morning, not long after he woke up, Lao Du called and mentioned to him the fire in the club last night, and also mentioned that Xinya was very grateful to Xinya for saving Du Ruo from danger.

Only then did he know that Xinya was also involved in the fire in the capital last night, and he was taken aback at the time, but fortunately, Mama He said that when Xinya came back last night, she was still fine, and she didn't see any injuries , nothing unusual, otherwise how could he sit here so calmly.

Wen Xinya hurriedly said: "I had invited Zhou Tianyu and the others to play in the club last night, but a fire broke out, but luckily it was just a false alarm and nothing happened. Grandpa worried you, so I didn't tell you."

When she came back yesterday, grandpa had already rested, and she didn't want to disturb his rest because of such a trivial matter.

Seeing that there was no haze after the fire on her face, Mr. Mo couldn't help but feel relieved: "It's fine."

Light words, with joy.

Wen Xinya said coquettishly: "Don't look at yesterday's fire as dangerous, but it's actually not too dangerous."

Later, she deliberately pretended to be powerless, and she did it for Ruoruo. Ruoruo is too simple. She hopes that Ruoruo will always maintain a pure and kind character, but she also doesn't want her to be a virgin. She knows how to make trade-offs and understands reality.

Of course, she would not tell anyone what was on her mind.

Looking at his granddaughter opposite, Mr. Mo couldn't help shaking his head helplessly: "Xinya, I really don't know what to say about your luck."

In a blink of an eye, she has been in Wen's family for more than three years. In the past three years, her experience has been rough. Even he couldn't help but sigh, this child is really ill-fated.

Wen Xinya smiled and said, "I think I'm very lucky!"

It is her true luck to have a chance to do it all over again in life, and it is her luck to be able to change the fate of her previous life.

Mr. Mo looked into the bright eyes with a serious look on his face, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "Xinya, you can't be shaken by the difficulties and obstacles in life, and you can keep a pure and positive attitude instead. I underestimate you." You are gone, starting tomorrow, I will teach you the art of maneuvering."

After all, it is his granddaughter, he is afraid that he will be more scruples, and the requirements will be stricter. After all, the art of scheming, although it is a small way, is the art of power. In ancient times, the art of scheming is the art of the emperor, benevolence If it is peaceful, it will stabilize the country, and if it is evil, it will shake the foundation of the country, overturn the government, and bring chaos to the world.

But, thinking about it carefully, Xinya has a firm mind and has always insisted on her original heart, and he is still alive, so he can also give advice from the side, in case she goes astray, and if she doesn't talk about it, there is still Si Jiu, although Si Jiu is not a person A benevolent person, but extremely principled, although he plays tricks and manipulates people's hearts, he never exceeds it.

Wen Xinya's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise, "Really? Grandpa!"

Before, my grandfather asked her to sharpen her character, but within a few days, he decided to teach her the art of scheming.

Mr. Mo nodded and said, "Of course it's true. When did Grandpa lie to you?"

Wen Xinya rushed to Grandpa's side, took Grandpa's arm, and kissed Grandpa on the face: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Ever since my grandfather said that he wanted to teach her tactics, she has been reading books in this area. She has been able to memorize Zhang Juzheng's "Book of Strategy" backwards, but these things are too obscure, and she has not been able to get started yet.

Mr. Mo said softly: "Ugly words come first. I will not teach you the art of scheming like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How much you can understand and master of what I say depends on your understanding."

Wen Xinya nodded and said, "Grandpa, I understand."

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