bayedsolid Chapter 625 Tomb Raiding (1)
Chapter 625 Tomb Raiding (1)
"Mother, is it absolutely necessary to leave this country? I don't want to leave."
"You have to leave, there's no room for discussion."
An eight-year-old girl was forcibly put onto a ship by her parents, which was about to sail to an unknown overseas destination.
Wangyou watched as her parents' figures on the deck grew smaller and smaller, then turned her head away and stopped looking.
The Qing Dynasty has fallen, but the Lu family is neither noble nor Manchu, so what is there for them to run away from? Most importantly, they actually sent her abroad alone, while the others stayed in the country.
Wangyou didn't quite understand, she really couldn't understand it. The Eight-Nation Alliance had just burned down the Old Summer Palace. She knew what would happen to an eight-year-old girl like her if they sent her abroad, but her parents still sent her away.
Wangyou knew they were trying to give her a chance to live, but why couldn't they be together as a family? Even if they died, they could die together!
Wangyou returned to the cabin, opened the suitcase and looked inside. Hmm, her family's land deeds were all in there, along with the prepared US dollars, and a property certificate for a property in the United States.
Okay, at least I have somewhere to stay.
To be honest, Wangyou's parents were overthinking things. With her around, their family would be fine.
Wangyou was startled. How could her parents not know what she knew? Unless they did it on purpose, that they wanted to do something but didn't want to involve her.
Wangyou felt speechless. Fine, since there was no danger to her life, she would leave it at that and deal with the future later.
Half a month later, the ship finally arrived at the station. Following the butler who picked her up, she arrived at her house. Wangyou glanced at it and was a little disgusted, but she had no choice but to make do.
The house wasn't big; it was a two-story villa where a housekeeper and a nanny lived.
It seems her parents hired these two to take care of her, but it looks like their situation is very urgent, given what kind of people they found.
"Miss, do you have the property certificate for this villa?" the butler asked impatiently.
"I'm here!" Wangyou smiled, her smile both innocent and eerie.
"Let us see it."
"No problem, you two discuss it and go check it out underground!" Wangyou pulled out a razor blade and quickly slit the throats of the two men.
"Do you really think I'm a little lamb?" Looking at the corpses on the ground, Wangyou took out the corpse-dissolving powder and gave a little to each of them. The two corpses on the ground quickly disappeared, leaving only a puddle of black powder in their place.
Wangyou rummaged through her Peach Blossom Spring space and pulled out a few cleaning talismans, then quickly cleaned the entire villa.
Then, Wangyou took out the two robots, one transformed into a butler and the other into a nanny, so that she wouldn't be suspected.
After the nanny came out, she quickly took her place, then grabbed a shopping basket and prepared to go outside to buy groceries. After walking around, she found out what kind of things were being sold nearby, and they were all ridiculously expensive.
The helpless nanny returned with an empty basket. Having grown accustomed to Chinese food, Wangyou kept her distance from Western food, so she took out food from her storage space and asked the nanny to cook it.
And so, Wangyou settled down in M country. As for going to school, Wangyou didn't go because it was too chaotic.
When she went out as an eight-year-old girl, she would always witness murder scenes, and stray bullets would fly past her from time to time. Of course, some people would also try to take advantage of her house when they saw that she only had one child, a nanny, and a housekeeper.
Forget-Me-Not, a Buddhist-like girl, was forced into becoming a ruthless killer by this damn environment. After that, no more shady people dared to approach the neighborhood where she lived.
Over time, the underground forces in the United States came to know that a Chinese girl with an exquisitely beautiful face was a devil.
Wangyou has made several phone calls and sent many letters back to China, but there has been no response. To be honest, she doesn't even know where her parents are now. When she asked someone to help her check, they found that her home was already a ruin.
Gradually, Wangyou stopped bothering to inquire. As long as there was no danger to her life, everything was fine; nothing else mattered.
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed, and Wangyou is now thirteen years old. She has grown into a more and more exquisite young woman, but even fewer people dare to look up at her.
That day, Wangyou was strolling around the street with a bag of snacks made by her nanny, and she was also looking to see if there was any good food around.
After visiting countless Western restaurants and seeing countless eateries that offered only steak or salad, Wangyou completely lost hope.
Not wanting to take a taxi, Wangyou dawdled on her way home. It was dark, so she wasn't looking where she was going and then her foot suddenly tripped and she almost fell.
"They don't even know how to throw a dead person far away." Wangyou kicked it in disgust and prepared to continue walking forward.
Then his ankle was grabbed, and Wangyou quickly kicked out with his other leg. In the darkness, there was a cracking sound, and the man was probably broken. Then there was a muffled groan.
"If you're going to live, then die somewhere far away and don't block my way."
"Help me!" the man managed to say with difficulty.
Wangyou paused in her steps, which were about to leave. "Chinese."
Wangyou crouched down and finally saw his face clearly. He had a handsome Eastern face, but his complexion was deathly pale, and he looked like he was about to die.
"Fine, I'll just say it's rare for me to be kind-hearted and meet a fellow countryman in this foreign land." Wangyou put away the snacks, then fed the man a pill, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him home.
By sheer coincidence, they ran into a group of people selling stolen goods. Overwhelmed with curiosity, Wangyou shoved them into a corner and followed them.
Looking at the antique artifacts with distinct Chinese characteristics in the hands of these people, Wangyou clenched her fists, realizing she'd gotten herself into the thick of the show.
To prevent this from getting out—it would be too embarrassing for her—she had no choice but to ask these people to shut up permanently.
Wangyou walked over with a hint of regret, then took care of these people one by one with a single slash. As for the good stuff in the car, she reluctantly accepted it.
Back where she started, Wangyou remembered the person she had shoved into the corner, and then very unkindly pulled the person out to test their appearance.
"Tsk, how come they're still alive!" The tone was quite regretful.
There was no other way; since we'd already saved them, it wouldn't be good to abandon them halfway through. So we decided to continue dragging them along.
Back home, the butler quickly took the person from Wangyou's arms. After hearing Wangyou say that he needed treatment, the butler nodded and carried the person into the guest room, where he began to treat the injuries and then cleaned up the marks.
After handing the person over to the housekeeper, Wangyou left them alone. After finishing her meal, she went back to her room, curled up on the sofa, read a book for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Wangyou went downstairs and saw a stranger in the living room. After thinking for a moment, she remembered that it must be the person she had dragged back the night before.