She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"You like the Fengming Sword, right?"

Xu Hui thought of another breakthrough.

"That's my grandfather's stuff. If he wants it back, your bet won't count."

"I think the Fengming Sword should be enough as compensation. Of course, we will give you other things as long as you three are willing to take a step back."

Manshu was stunned, obviously not expecting Xu Hui to use the Fengming Sword as an excuse.

If the Xu family really intends to do this, they can get the Fengming Sword back.

But don’t they even care about their dignity?

Manshu found it a little hard to imagine.

On the other side, Feng Cheng, who accompanied Manshu to the police station, gave Manshu a reassuring look.

What is there to worry about? He had already released the news. The old man of the Xu family is very concerned about his reputation. No matter what, he will not ask for the Fengming Sword back.

As for Xu Hui, what she says doesn’t count.

"Then go sue."

This voice came from outside, and Manshu turned his head subconsciously.

Sure enough, it was Yan Zhan!

"Uncle San, why are you here too?" Doesn't he have something to do?

Yan Zhan did have something to do, so he went to see the old director.

If he hadn't received the news, he wouldn't have known that Manshu was almost hit by Xu Qiao.

When he was with the old director, he mentioned the Fengming Sword, and it was the old director who revealed an important piece of information to him.

He had been to the hospital before coming to the police station.

After meeting Mr. Xu, the two had a brief exchange, and then Yan Zhan came to the police station.

"Who are you?" Xu Hui was stunned, surprised by Yan Zhan's appearance.

Yan Zhan did not answer her question, but asked: "Ms. Xu, I'm afraid you don't know that the Fengming Sword is not something that belongs to the Xu family, right?"

"How is that possible?" Xu Hui sneered, "The Fengming Sword has been in the Xu family for many years. It was collected by my grandfather. You say it's not something from my Xu family?"

"Sir, even if you want something that belongs to someone else, you can't spread rumors, right?"

Yan Zhan said calmly, "Spreading rumors? When someone's things have been left unclaimed for a long time, someone wants to take them for themselves."

Someone else deposited it?

Xu Hui was surprised.

What on earth is this man talking about?

Grandpa obviously had obtained that sword with great difficulty, so how could it be left to him by someone else?

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence. The Fengming Sword is indeed a good thing. I understand why you want it, but it also belongs to my Xu family, and no outsiders can covet it!"

She didn't have any feelings towards the Fengming Sword, so she just attacked it.

Originally, Xu Hui didn't intend to care too much.

But now it’s different, she must get the sword back!

Otherwise, others would think she was guilty.

Black can be said to be white.

"Why don't you call Mr. Xu and ask." Yan Zhan said this with confidence.

Xu Hui was almost laughing out of anger. This guy won't give up until he reaches the Yellow River!

She called her grandfather right in front of everyone.

Mr. Xu was still in the hospital. When he received the call from his granddaughter, he fell silent.

After a long while, he said, "That sword was indeed stored with me by someone else."

It had been so long, so long that he thought no one would claim it anymore.

Because, at that time, that person's life or death was unknown, and there was no news that he had any descendants.

Although the other party had said that when someone could pull out the Fengming Sword one day, he would give the sword to that destined person.

But Mr. Xu never took it seriously.

That's why Mr. Xu was so surprised when Manshu pulled out the sword in the raw material yard.

But the other party did pull it out.

Mr. Xu took into consideration the thoughts of the owner who had deposited the sword, so he refrained from taking the Fengming Sword back.