His parents 'room wasn't big, and the decorations inside were quite simple. There was only a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe. Other than that, there was nothing else.
There was also an advantage to this arrangement, which was that it was much more convenient for Little Rascal to clean.
She took a rag and carefully wiped the dust off the furniture.
After an hour, looking at the pitch-black water in the bucket and the brand-new room in front of him, Little Rascal suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Hmph, I'm not a pampered young miss.”
After muttering to himself, the little rascal smiled and ran to the desk, intending to drag it out and clean the corner that was blocked.
"Hiss."
However, when her hand grabbed the bottom of the desk, she suddenly felt her finger being stabbed by a sharp object. She sucked in a breath of cold air and subconsciously retracted her hand. Only then did she realize that a small bloody hole had appeared on her finger and blood was flowing out continuously.
"Is it a glitch?"
Frowning, the little rascal mumbled and recalled the feeling just now, but he felt that something was wrong.
"It looks like…a rectangular bulge.”
Sensing that something was wrong, the little rascal turned the desk over and looked at the center.
There was indeed a rectangular object protruding out. It was about one centimeter tall and was completely grayish black. It was the same color as the desk and was very inconspicuous. The edges of the rectangular object were extremely sharp, and there was a trace of blood hanging on one of the corners. It was obvious that the finger of Little Rascal had been stabbed by this corner.
He pressed his right hand on the cuboid and gently pulled it out. Before the little rascal could exert any strength, the cuboid actually made a " crack " and fell to the side.
"This is…"
Looking at what was revealed after the cuboid slid down, the little rascal's mouth suddenly opened wide. His expression flickered, and his expression kept changing.
…………
"Are you saying that these things were placed in my parents 'desk and that you found them when you were cleaning?”
Qin Mo waved the thing in his hand and looked at the little rascal with a strange expression.
"To be precise, it should be hidden in the desk. I just happened to find it.”
Little Pixie corrected Qin Mo. Her face was filled with surprise and curiosity. Until now, she still didn't understand what she had found.
"Could it be that my cheap parents really have some secret?”
Staring at the tightly wrapped envelope in his hand, Qin Mo rubbed his chin.
"Forget it, let's open it and see what it is.”
Qin Mo thought to himself. Without hesitation, he tore open the envelope and poured out the contents.
Little Pixie and Qin Mo's eyes fell on the item.
It was a passbook and a letter.
"Wow, Qin Mo, what do your parents do? There was actually 10 million yuan in this passbook!”
While Qin Mo was still in a daze, the little rascal had already opened the passbook. The next moment, an incredulous cry came out of her mouth.
"Ten million?"
Qin Mo's eyes lit up as he took the passbook from Little Pixie's hands. He glanced at it and saw a string of bright zeros on the passbook, as well as a one in front of the pile of zeros!
There was actually such a huge sum of money in this hidden passbook!
Qin Mo's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip.
" In my predecessor's memory, my parents were just ordinary people. This ten million dollars is…"
Qin Mo's already mysterious parents were now covered with a veil in his heart.
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