After going through life and death several times, Nian Xiaomu suddenly understood what Tan Bengbeng had said to her back then.
"The past is over, the most important thing is to cherish the happiness in front of you!"
Nian Xiaomu pursed her lips, looking at the old yard in front of her, feeling a little sad.
"Young Master Han, those homeless people from last time are gone." The assistant led the people, searched around the yard, and came back to report.
The entire yard was empty, and there was no one there.
Instead, there was an indescribable weirdness.
Yu Yuehan held Nian Xiaomu's hand tightly, not letting her out of his sight.
Take her and walk straight to the door of the Tan family's ancestral house.
The main entrance of the mansion is still the same as when they came last time.
Other things, because no one cleaned them up, became a bit dilapidated, only the combination lock on the door was still bright.
Nian Xiaomu stepped forward to take a look.
It was the same as what she saw when she came last time, she remembered correctly, it was the six-digit password.
She was about to try to decipher the code from the kaleidoscope when Yu Yuehan suddenly pressed her hand, "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?"
Nian Xiaomu was startled, and turned to look at him.
Yu Yuehan's expression was indifferent, but there was a strange light in his black eyes.
As if sensing that there were other people in the yard, he turned his head and glanced.
Faint lips.
"Do you think it's weird?"
"What?" Nian Xiaomu stared at the combination lock in front of her, and asked in confusion.
Yu Yuehan: "If there are any unspeakable secrets in the Tan Family's Ancestral House, and someone has been watching the Tan Family's House, why doesn't he go in?"
Nian Xiaomu pursed her lips, "Without the password, I might not be able to get in."
Yu Yuehan's black eyes swept across the combination lock in front of him, and he opened his lips coldly, "If you have a few years for such a six-digit combination lock, even if you try one by one, it will already be opened."
What's more, in this world, there is another profession called locksmith.
Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu immediately took back the hand that was on the combination lock.
Taking two steps back nervously.
"I'm scared of what you said, but it makes sense when I think about it. Regardless of whether the person behind it is Mo Gan or Mo Yongheng, with the power of the two of them, it is not a matter of minutes to find a locksmith. There is no need to raise doubts. It's so complicated."
"Unless even a chainsmith can't open the Tan family's lock." Yu Yuehan followed her words, walked forward, and checked the combination lock in front of him.
Seeing that the combination lock in front of him seemed different from what he usually saw, he frowned.
He turned his head and told his assistant to hire a locksmith.
"Young Master Han, if you don't have a password for this combination lock, you must never open it!" The old locksmith immediately let go of the combination lock after seeing the combination lock in front of him, and took a few steps back.
Said with a panicked look.
"What do you mean?" Yu Yuehan pulled Nian Xiaomu, making everyone back away.
Then he turned to look at the old locksmith.
Old locksmith: "There is a seal in the combination lock. As long as the password is entered incorrectly or it is forced to be demolished, the lead wires inside will be touched. I'm afraid it will blow up here!"
Hearing this, the people around took several steps back in an instant.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the Tan family's ancestral house in front of them.
Like looking at a tomb of the living dead.
"I can't open this lock, I really can't open it..." the old locksmith said, carrying his toolbox, and left without looking back.
The assistant also stood in front of Yu Yuehan nervously, reminding him.