Fast Travel: Please take care of the wronged villain from all dimensions

Chapter 446 Old Events in Nancheng (12)

Xihuan seemed to have guessed something and already knew what choice she would make. She looked at the Qinhuai scenery and heard the sound of continuous singing coming from the music house on the opposite bank.

It adds a lot of warm and joyful nights to this chaotic world.

"I would like you to send me to Yingchun Tower. The only thing I can do now is to use this rotten skin to buy some money for Xier so that she can have something to rely on."

Xi Huan held her wrist, his eyes firm, his voice low, "Do you think she, a child, will be safe with money in this chaotic world? What you gave her is not money at all, it's a death warrant! Believe me, I will definitely save you."

Liu Mingzhu looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with a look of despair and determination.

The voice was desperate. "Girl, I believe you can cure me, but in this world, dying early may be a relief. I don't know how far I have to go. Even if my disease is cured, what will it matter?"

Xihuan wanted to say, "I will protect you," but the words stopped abruptly at her lips. In such a situation, God must be helpless too.

Perhaps in the eyes of God, the ups and downs of the human world over the past thousands of years have not lacked anything other than troubled times and human beings struggling to survive in them.

Why no mercy?

It's not surprising because there are so many wars.

As for the gods who are high above, we can only silently wish them victory.

Liu Mingzhu looked at her and said with a smile, "Miss, if you can, please help me keep Xier."

Xi Huan's face was not very good. "That's your responsibility. At least don't die like that. Do you think that if you go to Yingchunlou, Xi Er will get the money and your death will be worth it? Do you think business people are so stupid? The madam will let you keep receiving customers for the rest of your life."

How many of those people wearing cheongsams and suits in the Republic of China were good people?
Officials of this era all like to keep mistresses. Those prostitutes are not as good as mistresses. At least mistresses are clean, sensible, and have some shame.

But what about those officials? They just keep them as toys.

The status of those prostitutes is even lower than those slaves who sell themselves as slaves. They only cry out "heart" and "liver" when they are just playing around. Liu Mingzhu looked at Xihuan with tears in her eyes, "Then what should I do?"

Xi Huan held her hand and said, "Let's leave here tomorrow. I will take you to the hotel where I am staying now. Don't worry, it will be safe."

Xihuan sent Liu Mingzhu and Xier to the hotel, and then went back to bring back their important belongings.

When I arrived at the dilapidated yard and was about to leave after picking up my things, a figure jumped down from the top of the wall and a group of people ran past outside.

"Why are you here?" Xihuan looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

"I'm the guard here." The man smiled with his almond-shaped eyes. "I heard that a girl wanted to rent a property nearby, so I came to take a look."

I just felt a familiar breath.

Xi Huan rolled her eyes, "When did you run away?"

The man smiled and said, "I feel that this body has a strong obsession. I was summoned by him. As soon as I inherited his body, I found that he was almost dead."

Xi Huan looked at him, "Do you have his memory?"

He covered his chest which was bleeding profusely, "It should be. Now is not the place to talk. Stop the bleeding for me."

Xihuan pulled him, pushed open the shabby door, and turned around to see the hotel room.

Xier and the other girl were in the next room.

Xihuan helped the man onto the bed, retrieved some tools needed for surgery from the system space, and cut open his clothes.

There was a bloody hole in his chest. Seeing his soul leaving his body, Xi Huan quickly fought back, "No, if you come out, this body will be completely dead."