Quick Wear: The Short-lived Female Supporting Character Does Not Want to Be a Heartthrob

As soon as Wan Ning was brought home, he was immediately opened by a pair of small hands.

Then a young girl's voice came out: "Wow, what good stuff did Dad bring back again? I want to see it."

"Haha, let me show you. Daddy bought an antique fan this time."

"Dad asked someone to look at it. This fan must be at least two or three hundred years old. It is a real old item."

The folding fan was opened, and Wan Ning saw the little girl in front of him. She looked about seven or eight years old, with a cute pink face and her hair tied in two small tufts on top of her head.

"Ah, Daddy, the sister in this painting is so beautiful."

At this time, another little boy's voice came from the side: "Dad, sister, what are you looking at?"

The little boy came closer and immediately looked at the folding fan: "Well, it's just a fan. Dad, why did you bring a fan back?"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, his sister slapped him on the head: "What do you know? This is an antique. You really don't understand aesthetics."

"Ah, you hit my head again," the little boy covered the painful spot and complained to the person behind him, "Mom, my sister hit my head again."

A young woman gently massaged that spot for him: "Okay, your sister is just playing with you, she wouldn't really use heavy hands."

"That's right, I just knocked on it lightly, and you made such a fuss."

After hearing what his sister said, the little boy still refused to give in and threw himself into the arms of the young woman: "I don't care, I want my sister to apologize."

At this time, the man next to her stepped forward and pulled the boy away from the lady: "Madam, let's go in and talk. I brought several things for you this time."

Seeing this, the little boy pouted immediately: "Huh, Dad doesn't care about me."

The little girl chuckled: "Yes, Dad loves me the most, followed by Mom, and you are last, haha."

After hearing their conversation and considering everything he saw, Wan Ning's mood also became more relaxed. It seemed that this family was quite friendly!

So she began her days of standing guard again, because the folding fan was placed in a room by the family.

This room is filled with various collectibles, including porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, jade and other things that look beautiful.

The folding fan was placed on a low cabinet and was always open. Servants would come in to clean it regularly, and Wan Ning's folding fan would be gently wiped with a fine silk cloth.

Wan Ning had seen that little girl several times.

Through the servants, Wan Ning knew that the little girl in front of him was the heroine when she was a child. Now Wen Xin was still an innocent and simple girl who didn't know the taste of sorrow.

However, the family's happy life did not last forever, as suddenly one day something unexpected happened.

It was just getting dark that day and Wan Ning was still staring at the pitch-dark space in the room when he suddenly heard screams coming from outside.

Then there were more and more sounds, including the sound of swords, pleas for mercy, and cries of pain.

Wan Ning was startled: "What's going on? Is there a robbery?"

At this moment, Wenjiazhuang was really experiencing a robbery, no, it was more like purgatory. A group of unidentified men in black came in and chopped anyone they saw and robbed anything they saw.

When they meet a good-looking woman, they will throw her to the people behind them to guard her because they will enjoy her later.

Wan Ning didn't know what happened outside, but he heard a loud kick on the door, and after three or two kicks, the door fell down with a bang.

Suddenly, several torches shone in. "Oh, it's fortune, it's fortune, Mr. Hei, look."

A burly man walked in, looked around the room and started laughing: "Okay, we found the right place."

Another man appeared behind him and said, "Aren't fat sheep like this prepared for us? Second brother, you're the one who found it well."

The burly man laughed loudly: "Haha, if it weren't for the big brother bringing the brothers here, we wouldn't be able to get these."

The man called Big Brother waved his hand and said, "Take them all away, but be careful, these are all treasures."

"That's right, listen to big brother, these can be exchanged for a lot of money after they are sold out."

"Yes, yes. We will definitely pay attention. Please rest assured, sirs."

Then many people rushed in and started moving things. Even Wan Ning's folding fan was not spared, it was just casually folded and piled up in the pile of antiques.

Because the folding fan was small, it swayed and slipped into an antique bottle.

(What’s going on?) Wan Ning became puzzled. All these good things were taken away, so where did the people in the villa go?

Just as he was wondering what was happening outside, Wan Ning felt himself stop.

Then a voice came from outside: "Master Hei, everyone is here."

Looking at the pile of corpses on the ground, the one called Hei Ye said, "Well, where is the little one? Is he here too?"

"That's not the case, Master Hei. We brothers only caught a girl, but the boy was..."

Before he could finish his words, the person who was replying was kicked. It was the Black Master who was angry: "Damn it, you let that little bastard run away. Find him for me, and kill him immediately after you find him."

"It's Master Hei. I will send someone to chase him right away. We will definitely find him."

Hearing their conversation, Wan Ning was shocked: "Is this, murder to silence someone? Who is that girl, Wen Xin?"

Wan Ning asked a question and then answered himself: "No, the heroine will definitely not die. Then who is the girl they said was captured outside?"

Just when Wan Ning was worried about whether the brother and sister could escape successfully, Wen Xin and Wen Jiang, the brother and sister outside, were being led by their respective servants to escape.

Then the folding fans, antique vases, and other antique treasures were carried out unsteadily. After they were loaded onto the carriage, the leading man outside shouted again: "Set fire."

Immediately afterwards, dozens of torches were thrown towards Wenjiazhuang. In an instant, flames broke out. With the help of the wind, the fire quickly spread to the entire Wenjiazhuang.

After the fire had consumed everything, the group set out to leave.

Wan Ning felt that the folding fan was taken to a place and was not taken out until the surroundings were quiet for a long time.

With a "bang", the folding fan was thrown onto a table.

The sudden movement startled Wan Ning who was sitting on the osmanthus tree. Sure enough, the next moment, she returned to the tree, still in the same posture.

I saw a charming woman in front of me, with rouge on her face and red lips. As soon as she opened her mouth, she said in a voice that was enough to make people feel soft: "Hey, Mr. Hei, where did you get this fan?"

"From what I can see, you are not the kind of person who plays with a fan!"

As soon as she finished speaking the coquettish words, a man came up from behind the woman and hugged the woman holding the fan from behind.