Chapter 7: The Doll Comes to Life

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Old Zhao, the War God, muttered to himself for a moment, then turned his head to look at his granddaughter.

"Speaking of which, that Old Master Mu and I were classmates. Didn't Minmin say three days from now you're going to hold a birthday banquet for grandpa Let's choose the Emperor Hotel in Longcheng as the venue. Send an invitation to the Mu family and invite them to attend together. I want to thank Chen Ping'an face-to-face for his kindness."

The old man thought for a moment and said to his granddaughter.

At his age, he doesn't have much time left. Once he passes away, the Zhao family will definitely face the predicament of being dismantled.

If that young man is really a descendant of the Dragon-Slaying Ring, then befriending him means those who want to harm his Zhao family will have to think twice about the consequences!

From ancient times to the present, whether it was Qin Shi Huang unifying the world, Empress Wu of the Zhou Dynasty ascending the throne, or the Qing army entering the pass, these major events all had the figures of those who inherited the Dragon Burial Seal.

"Okay, Grandpa!"

"I'll have someone deliver the invitations to the Mu family!"

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

Nearby, Doctor Hu was shocked to hear the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

This is none other than the Northern Frontier War God, Zhao Wuji! Although he has been off the battlefield for many years, his influence hasn't diminished.

The other party even held a birthday party for that younger brother out of gratitude, which shows how much they value him!

"When the time comes, even Physician Hu should come over and celebrate together!"

Zhao, the old war god, noticed Hu Shenyi's expression and took the opportunity to invite him.

"Invited by Doctor Zhao, I feel incredibly fortunate to have this opportunity in my three lives. I will definitely arrive on time!" Hu Shenyi respectfully said.

Next, Physician Hu prescribed some medicine to help Lao Zhanshen heal his internal injuries and asked him to take it back home.

The old war god only left the TCM clinic with his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, that scoundrel is just a self-righteous quack with some medical knowledge. Why do you value him so much and even throw him a birthday banquet"

After returning to the car, the girl looked at her grandfather with some puzzlement.

Before, she said she wanted to throw a big birthday party for Grandpa. However, Grandpa refused to agree, saying he didn't want to be extravagant and wasteful.

Now, Grandpa has suddenly changed his mind. It's obviously just an excuse to invite that jerk for a feast!

“You stupid brat, when will you ever have any foresight Even Grandpa at his peak couldn't land a single blow to cripple Ah Da. Do you think he's an ordinary person”

The old warrior Zhao Wujie kindly asked his granddaughter, Zhao Min, in return.

“This……Could it be that Grandfather, you suspect he’s a disciple of those hermits”

Zhao Min, reminded by her grandfather, asked with some disbelief.

"It's not just that he has disciples, you see the ring on his hand Grandpa saw it when he was young, 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 had heard from her grandfather since she was a child that the reason for his achievements today was entirely because he was fortunate enough to spend some time with the disciple of the Dragon Burial Ring when he was young. The disciple of the Dragon Burial Ring passed on a set of kung fu to her grandfather, and that's how her grandfather achieved his current status and position.

Even the descendant of the Dragon-Taming Ring found Grandpa's aptitude lacking and refused to take him as a disciple.

If the other party is truly a descendant of the Zhulong Ring, then grandfather's actions would make perfect sense.

"We'll know for sure on the day of the birthday banquet. You go back and prepare, invite all the respectable people from Longcheng to join us. Grandfather will personally clear Chen Ping'an's name at the banquet, absolving him of the false accusations against him!"

"Okay, let's go back!"

After the elder 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 get dinner started!"

Seeing Chen Ping'an enter, the old man excitedly ordered everyone to start eating.

Following the grandfather's orders, the Mu family prepared a lavish dinner tonight to welcome Chen Ping'an, their new son-in-law.

Although Mu Wanting and her parents were unhappy, no one dared to argue with the old man while he was still recovering. Since he had just woken up after being so ill, they pretended it was a celebration of his recovery.

When she was halfway through her dinner, Mu Wancheng took a call from her best friend and hurried 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 boil it for the old man. Under the guidance of the maid Wu Ma, he came to the door of a room.

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

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

Chen Ping'an curiously walked in, a faint fragrance wafted towards him, making people feel refreshed and happy.

This is a room of about thirty square meters. The decoration inside is surprisingly light pink and it even has a huge bathroom. There are various brand-name cosmetics on the vanity table. On the white bed, there is a life-sized doll. Above the bed, red double happiness characters are pasted.

This must be Mu Wancheng's boudoir!

The old man actually arranged for himself to stay in Mu Wanting's room.

But thinking about how Old Master Mu would force himself to marry his granddaughter, it wasn't surprising that he had him move into Mu Wanting's room.

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

Because Chen Ping'an never intended to have a long-term marriage with Mu Wancheng, and they had agreed to divorce after three months, so he didn't need to worry about his image at all.

After coming out of the bathroom, he habitually put on a pair of loose shorts and threw the life-sized doll onto the sofa. He then lay down on Mu Wancheng's snow-white bed that emitted a faint fragrance of youth.

It had been a long time since Chen Pingan had slept on such a comfortable bed, and it smelled so good. He quickly fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, a weary Mu Wancheng finally returned from outside. She pushed open the door to her room, didn't even turn on the lights, and walked straight towards her white, comfortable bed. Taking off her shoes, she didn't even bother taking off her stockings before collapsing onto the bed and habitually rolled over to hug her large cloth doll.

"Yikes!"

"How smooth, how soft, like a doll's fur"

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

"Could it be that my doll has come to life"

Mu Wanting, feeling something was off, muttered to herself a few words.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and immediately turned on the bedside lamp.

"Ah!"

The next second, Mu Wancheng let out a scream.

She discovered that her doll was missing, and in its place she found a man wearing only a pair of shorts and no shirt!ng'an immediately took her to the next-door sister's room.By the time Chen Pingan placed the medical box away and arrived at his younger sister's room, he found Zhao Min's clothes neatly laid out besi...