Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

For the next two days, Marcy stayed by Zhou Si's side without leaving him for a moment.

On the surface, she seemed no different from before, and there was nothing unusual about her words and actions.

But only Shah Rukh noticed that his daughter always got up in the middle of the night.

On the eve of the anniversary celebration, Shah Rukh heard noises again.

He got up immediately and went downstairs.

"Why are you up so late at night instead of sleeping?"

He asked with a hint of concern, "It's so cold outside, it's chilly. Why didn't you put on an extra layer?"

Then, he draped a coat over Marcy's shoulders.

Marcy tugged at her clothes, looked up at her father, and revealed an expression completely different from that during the day.

Those eyes, usually full of optimism and vitality, were now filled with fear and unease.

Her voice, tinged with barely concealed anxiety, said, "Dad, I feel a little uneasy."

I didn't have these feelings when our tribe took revenge before, but these past few days, I've had trouble falling asleep, can't sleep well, and have been having nightmares frequently.

My dream was filled with scenes of blood, and I even saw Zhou Si lying in a pool of blood.

At this point, Marcy's eyes welled up with tears. She gripped her father's hand tightly, her voice choked with emotion, "Dad, I'm really scared!"

Is he going to get into trouble this time?

I'm worried that these dreams might be a bad omen.

My mind is in turmoil right now, and I dare not say these things, much less show them.

I don't want to say such unlucky things at this crucial juncture, as it would have a negative impact on everyone.

Her eyes were filled with helplessness and confusion, as if she were seeking comfort from her father.

Shah Rukh patted her head and asked, "So, you've been thinking about this the whole time, that's why you can't sleep?"

Marcy nodded. "Yes, I don't want it to be like this either, but I just can't let it go."

Shah Rukh nodded and comforted her, "I understand how you feel, but... perhaps you're just overthinking things!"

Putting aside Zhou Si's own abilities and planning, he has always been intelligent and cautious.

Furthermore, your older brothers and sisters all stepped in to help this time; they are all exceptionally capable.

Don't you trust them at all?

"That's not it."

Marcy shook her head, her brows furrowed, her tone still filled with deep worry, "However, the Lantes fire was just a pretext; the other side had other plans."

Zhou Si never mentioned whether he had found any clues.

There are many potential dangers associated with this anniversary celebration, so I can't help but worry.

Shah Rukh spoke slowly, trying to persuade him: "So what? Can you stop him from dealing with his enemies?"

Obviously, you can't do that, can you?

In that case, the only thing you can do is choose to believe him unconditionally.

At the same time, I prayed in my heart that he would be safe and sound!

Of course, we all know that when people dream, their dreams are often the opposite of reality.

The reason you have such dreams is ultimately because you have deep attachments in your heart, which is why you miss them during the day and have vivid dreams about them at night.

Furthermore, the reason our tribe sought revenge in the past was because we had all the advantages in terms of timing, location, and popular support.

Moreover, back then you were relatively carefree and didn't have many concerns or worries, so you didn't have a deep feeling about revenge, that's all.

So you really don't need to scare yourself. Just relax and trust Zhou Si.

Upon hearing this, Marcy couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. "Is that really all there is to it?"

Shahruk nodded and comforted him, "Of course, if you're really worried, why not make him something to keep him safe?"

Our family has quite a few precious treasures that we brought from the tribe.

"Come on, let's take a look around, maybe we'll find something useful!"

Marcy thought it was a good idea; at least it would temporarily distract her.

So she nodded and replied, "Okay, then you can go find it yourself. You should go upstairs and rest!"

After saying that, he went to his home's collection room to search for treasures.

Seeing that the man had been calmed down, Shahruk breathed a sigh of relief and did not follow him.

He stood there for a while before going upstairs to rest.

The collection room is built underground and is actually a huge treasure trove.

It contains all the precious treasures of the tribe and family, as well as various valuable items and books passed down from their ancestors.

These treasures are not only priceless, but also carry the family's history and memories, each containing profound cultural significance and emotional attachment.

After Marcy came in, she began to search along the rows of old cabinets one by one.

The cabinet here displays mostly jewelry, jade, calligraphy and paintings, and some porcelain collections passed down through generations of her family.

Her eyes were sharp as she examined each item in the past.

On the shelf, there were also some daggers.

Most of these daggers are made from animal bones.

Marcy picked one up and examined it. It seemed more like a collectible item than something useful for self-defense.

External weapons are far more effective than daggers.

She put down the dagger and continued to examine the items, but found that none of them were what she urgently needed.

Marcy was still a little disappointed; she had spent the whole night trying to fix it, but to no avail.

She was about to leave when, out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught sight of an inconspicuous collection point in the corner.

The items here are displayed rather casually, perhaps because they are relatively inexpensive.

Some even have some defects.

Even so, any one of these items, if placed on the market, would still fetch an astonishingly high price.

But here, they can only lie silently in the corner, waiting to be discovered by someone with a discerning eye.

However, this time, Marcy actually found something extremely rare and valuable.

It was a gold-threaded armor crafted using a unique technique.

When you touch this vest, it feels incredibly light and thin, like it's made of cicada silk, just like ordinary clothing fabric.

But it is actually very tough, and you can't budge it no matter how hard you pull it.

Even scraping with a knife blade cannot cut it off at all.

Marcy was utterly astonished.

Unexpectedly, such a magical treasure was hidden among their own collection.

What's even more amazing is that there's a small piece of iron, made of some unknown material, embedded in the heart area of ​​this golden armor.

Its craftsmanship is so exquisite that it is simply breathtaking, as if it could withstand the attack of any sword or spear.

Marcy excitedly picked up the gold-threaded armor, gently weighed it in her hand, and found that it was as light as a feather.

Even when worn, it doesn't feel heavy or cumbersome at all.

This is really a great product!

If Zhou Si wore a suit jacket under a bulletproof vest, it would be double insurance, greatly increasing his safety.