Anti-theft chapter ~ Thank you for subscribing to Jinjiang Literature City genuine version ~ Huang Shifu stepped on the accelerator from the train station's drop-off area and drove all the way out, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the girl in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

  At around 16 or 17 years old, she was extremely beautiful, with a pale complexion that wasn't unhealthy, but rather like the finest white jade, her skin translucent and radiant. Her complexion was excellent, although her face was expressionless, yet just sitting there so primly and properly, she seemed like a person who had walked out of a painting, lovely and spirited.

  Maybe...

  It's just a bit strange.

  Huang Shifu had been a taxi driver for many years and had seen all sorts of people. There were the ugly and the beautiful, the poor and the rich, the pretty and the not-so-pretty. No matter who they were, when they went out, they would always try their best to look presentable. But this girl was an exception. She wore a white T-shirt with yellow stains, her sleeves were unevenly cut off at the cuffs, and even her ripped jeans looked like they had been rolled around in mud - all of which formed a stark contrast with her clean and pretty face.

  "Did you fall?"

  Jiang Xi leaned against the windowsill, silently gazing outside, and didn't respond to Huang Shifu's greeting.

  In her previous life, she had been to Shencheng once, but at that time, Shencheng was a huge empty city for her, a boundless sorrow. She came with hope and left in despair, until death, she did not dare to step into Shencheng again.

  Twelve years later, Shenzhen is not much different from twelve years ago.

  This southern small town, from start to finish, has always been leisurely and slow-paced, and even the whole city of Shenzhen has less of a big city's hustle and bustle. The way people do things is full of the style of old men, as if they are out of touch with the times.

  "... didn't fall."

  Jiang Xi's voice was hoarse.

  It wasn't until a while later that Huang realized the girl was responding to his previous question, "How did it end up like this? My parents will be heartbroken when they find out."

  Jiang Xi couldn't help but think, and as soon as he did, his heart felt like an arrow: "Master, can we speed up a bit?"

  Huang Shifu let out a crisp "ah" and shifted gears, accelerating rapidly as he floored it. The taxi shot out like an arrow, slipping through the city's twinkling lights with the ease of a fish gliding through water.

  Maoge Town is about an hour's drive from Shenzhen Railway Station. After paying for the train ticket and taxi fare, Jiang Xi had little money left on him.

  But this dirty money, once spent, is gone. Jiang Xi doesn't care much about it and, with the few remaining coins in his pocket, hastily walks into the alley.

  The night was deep and dark, with only dim yellow streetlights along the way. Jiang Xi's heart was like a pot of water that had been simmering, gradually boiling up over time.

  Turning a corner, a low-rise tube-shaped building came into view.

  Three-story building, standing alone in the night with no lights on downstairs. She habitually stepped up to her home on the third floor, second room from the left, a 50-square-meter apartment with one bedroom and one living room, where even having meals was usually cramped.

  Even if it's just 50 square meters, it was bought by Jiang Xi's father with the money he had saved for half his life. He borrowed 300,000 yuan from relatives and friends, scraping together a total of 600,000 yuan to buy this second-hand house.

  The location is not bad, close to her current high school. If it weren't for the house being really run down, with this location, the price should be even higher.

  There is a lamp inside the door.

  Jiang Xi took a deep breath and knocked on the door with a "knock knock knock" sound.

  "Who is it? So late."

  With a murmur, the door creaked open and a strange man wearing only shorts and with bare shoulders opened it.

  Jiang Xi was taken aback, the woman behind the man poked out her head, saw a young and beautiful little girl, her face immediately fell, and she twisted the man's arm: "Well, Li Quaner, your mistress has come to your doorstep."

  Li Quaner is innocent.

  Jiang Xi was a bit stunned, "...... Who are you? And what happened to the people who originally lived here?"

  Hearing a noise at the door, he also opened the door and saw that it was Jiang Xi. He was startled: "Little Creek?"

  "Aunt Liu." Jiang Xi subconsciously grasped the old neighbor's sleeve, his lips turning white: "Where are my dad and mom?"

  She didn't dare imagine another possibility —

  Good heavens! If it's true that the butterfly effect exists in this world, then Jiang Xi hopes that all misfortunes will only befall herself.

  Liu Aunt's face was filled with regret, "Little Creek, where did you go? Your parents sold the house a few days ago and went to another place to find you."

  The house has been sold?

  The woman who bought the house looked at her vigilantly: "We've paid all the money and signed the contract, it's not good to take it back."

  Jiang Xi understood that to sell a house in such a short time, it must be at a very low price. The new owner must have made a big profit, but "as long as nothing bad happens to the person, it's fine."

  Liu's pitiful eyes made Jiang Xi feel uncomfortable, she knew that everyone in this area probably knew that she had been taken away by the kidnappers, and there would be no shortage of rumors, the house would have to be sold sooner or later.

  Jiang Xi borrowed a mobile phone from Liu Auntie and this time Jiang Father answered very quickly: "Hello?"

  A familiar voice, traversing the sixteen-year time barrier, directly pouring into Jiang Xi's right ear.

  Aunt Liu looked at this little girl clenching her fists with exposed fingers, and couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart for the phone, secretly sighing: What's going on here?

  "Dad, I'm back." Jiang Xi said softly, "I'm back, Dad."

  Jiang's father couldn't hide his excitement and exclaimed "Ah!" as he nodded repeatedly: "As long as you're back, it's all good."

  Jiang Mu beside him changed his tone: "Is it Xi Xi? Is it Xi Xi?"

  "Mom—"

  Before the words had fallen, Liu aunt saw that the girl who was still calm just now suddenly choked silently, tears like rain. The girl's soft and beautiful profile, as if it had been brutally struck by pain, wrinkled into a dense sorrow.

  Liu aunt felt a slight sourness in her nose.

  She didn't know that this was a soul who had been trudging through hardships for many years, letting out a mournful cry for the past.

  Jiang Xi cried uncontrollably, as if those dark and hopeless past days were slowly disappearing in this cry, finally turning into a wisp of light smoke that evaporated and vanished.

  Jiang Mu on the other end of the phone also cried bitterly, and the two of them bought the nearest train ticket in the shortest time possible, rushing back overnight.

  By the time we arrived in Shanghai, it was just getting light.

  The two parties met again and cried bitterly once more.

  Jiang's father and mother thanked Liu Auntie and Uncle Liu again and again, and were especially grateful for their hospitality to Jiang Xi. As they were leaving, they handed over a red envelope with 1,000 yuan in it, but unexpectedly, Liu Auntie refused to accept it.

  She waved her hand in refusal: "We're neighbors, what's the point of being so polite? Besides, the child has suffered so much, if I just stood by and did nothing, would I still be human? You folks are struggling too, keep it for your own use."

  Liu Aunt's gaze fell on the tightly closed door across from her, and Jiang Father and Jiang Mother simultaneously fell silent.

  Compared to the rapidly changing housing prices outside, Shanghai's housing prices have not risen much over the years. Especially in Moganshan Town, which is close to a rural town, three years ago, a house worth 600,000 yuan was considered a good deal if it was sold for around 670-680,000 yuan. They were eager to sell and ended up selling it for 400,000 yuan.

  It's easy to send something out, but it's impossible to get it back once it's gone.

  For three years, relatives and friends borrowed 300,000 yuan. Calculated at bank interest rates, the couple only repaid more than 50,000 yuan, leaving 250,000 yuan in principal unpaid. The 400,000 yuan raised was spent on finding the child through various connections, with nearly 100,000 yuan spent in just over ten days. After deducting external debts, there were only 50,000 yuan left.

  What can 50,000 yuan do in this world?

  Moreover, in order to find people, Jiang's father and mother both quit their jobs. Originally, their income was not high, and they were old, making it difficult for them to find new work again.

  "As long as people come back."

  Jiang's father patted Jiang Xi's shoulder. This wooden and honest man, who had been like this for a lifetime, couldn't help but redden his eyes at this moment. "It's good that you're back."

  Like countless fathers in the world, Jiang's father had always been reserved in expressing his emotions, but when Jiang Xi stood before him once again, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

  "Little creek, let's live at Uncle's house first, and wait for Dad to find a new rental house before moving out."

  Jiang Xi subconsciously furrowed her brow, and Jiang Mu knew she had never liked going to Eldest Uncle's house, so she comforted her by saying: "It's only for a few days, your eldest sister's temper is like that, we'll put up with it for a few days and then move out, okay?"

  "Good."

  Jiang Xi hugged Jiang Mu's arm, shaking it like a spoiled child: "When we move into our new home, I want to eat mom's braised pork, roasted chestnuts and chicken, and also steamed shrimp..."

  The brook babbled and chirped, the joyful atmosphere infecting the two of them. Jiang's father and mother exchanged a smile without thinking, feeling relieved that it seemed their child hadn't suffered much this time.

  The house was sold quickly, and many large items were discounted with the house to the new residents. Jiang's father and mother's dowry were packed up and sent to Eldest Uncle's home, which was convenient at this time anyway.

  However--

  Jiang Mu looked at Jiang Xi with a heartache, Liu Shu's daughter was shorter than Jiang Xi, and her frame was extremely small. The same knee-length skirt, when worn by Jiang Xi, became an ultra-mini skirt. Her shoulders and sleeves were tightly stuck to her body, and she was going to her uncle's house like this, who knows if she would be ridiculed by Jiao Jiao.

  Jiang's mother couldn't bear Jiang Xi suffering a bit of grievance, so she sent Jiang's father ahead to make arrangements and took Jiang Xi to the nearby shopping mall.

  "Go, Mom will pick out two pieces of clothing for you first, my daughter is so pretty and can't be dressed poorly."

  If it were the old Jiang Xi, she would naturally agree a thousand times and even coax her mother to spend more money on other things. But she wasn't a naive high school student who didn't know what was going on; she was very clear about their family's current situation, so she shook her head and said:

  "Mom, never mind, I'll just wear what I used to."

  "No way." Jiang Mu insisted, "Mom has also opened up now. Money is just a bastard thing, no matter how much you pinch and save, it's still useless when you need it most."

  Jiang Xi couldn't resist her, smiling and hugging Jiang Mu's arm: "Then mom can't blame daughter for being wasteful later."

  Jiang Xi felt warmth in her heart as if there were twenty-four suns shining on her all day, making her limbs feel weak and her chest scorching hot.

  It was the end of the season, and the mall was having a clearance sale with discounts everywhere. The air conditioning was on full blast, and Jiang Xi and his mother were taking advantage of the free cooling. For a while, no one was in a hurry to leave, so they simply went up and down, browsing around.

  Jiang Xi has long legs and is naturally slender, with a good face to boot. Recently, however, she's lost so much weight that her bones are almost visible, the baby fat on her face all gone, making her look rather gaunt.

  A hundred dollars worth of fast fashion, she can also wear out a high-end feel worth tens of thousands.

  Every time she tried on clothes, there were other customers in the store who would spot them and line up to try them on and buy them, greatly boosting the store's sales.

  Jiang Xi didn't go to the luxury goods store, and even some slightly higher-end brands were not visited. In the end, she chose two skirts, one T-shirt, and a light blue denim pants with a worn edge. When checking out, the salesperson even gave her an employee discount and warmly invited her to come again next time.

  Four items, all together costing no more than six hundred yuan, made Jiang Xi very satisfied.

  Jiang Mu was not very satisfied.

  As a mother, she would never want to see her children grow up hastily, but rather let them develop step by step. Jiang Xi suddenly became so sensible, and Mother Jiang couldn't think of any other possibility, assuming that her daughter must have been wronged outside.

  "Mom," Jiang Xi helplessly put his arm around her and walked out: "Don't think too much about it, the daughter just didn't take a liking to him."

  She now has the mind to go shopping, and a wonderful prompt tone "ding ding dong" rang out in her brain, like fireworks, one after another.

  "Xiao Yan, how did you suddenly become so popular?"

  It should have exploded when it was sent to the police station.

  Xiao Yan couldn't help but nod happily, "The parents have come to pick them up."

  Jiang Xi suddenly understood, the parents came to pick up Xiao Luobo, and this matter was settled. Some of the smaller ones should have come back to their senses by now. Her gentle and kind-hearted big sister image didn't collapse, and with the added bonus of saving her life, it wouldn't be surprising if she became an idol.

  "How much in total?"

  Jiang Xi listened to his mother's nagging with one ear while asking Xiao Qian with the other.

  Xiao Yan answered swiftly, apparently extremely satisfied with this errand: "Nine faith points, three joy points, totaling nine hundred and fifteen. Adding the previous forty-four makes it nine hundred and fifty-nine. Subtracting the three drops of Worry-Dispelling Dew that were prepaid, tripled to six hundred, leaves three hundred and fifty-nine."

  This time, seeking wealth and honor in danger

  Jiang Xi finally managed to buy himself an extra year of time, it was worth it.

  "There's another piece of good news." Xiao Yan paused for dramatic effect, the words dancing in his mind like a ballet. "Your report was well-timed, and the police took advantage of it to round up all the culprits in the hideout. Following the trail, they were able to take down several dens of thieves in Gui City."

  "So?"

  "This is a great event that benefits both the country and its people, and you will gain an extra share of merit and virtue."

  Jiang Xi didn't think so, but Xiao Tian's excitement still hadn't subsided, and he only said: "According to the Bu Xin Cao host servant guarding rules, for the first time gaining merit gold light, one will obtain a share of marrow washing liquid."

  Shampoo?

  Jiang Xi had read all sorts of girls' manga in his past life, so he immediately understood what this thing was.

  Whoa, my grass!

  She thought with an expressionless face.

  Dà guì bì dìng zhǐ dàng tā zhè tàng yě gēn píng cháng yī yàng.

  Translation:

  Tai will definitely treat her this time just like usual.

  Jiang Xi quietly walked around the Eight Immortals table and came to the corner of the stairs, entering the toilet.

  The car key and map were wrapped in layers of plastic bags and floated nicely in the water tank of the toilet.

  Jiang Xi reached out and scooped it up, gently opening the bag, putting the key map and a dozen or so big knots in his pocket and walked out. As he passed by the Eight Immortals' table, he also glanced at Da Gui.

  Dà Guì is sleeping soundly, his snores are rhythmic and sonorous — it's clear he's exhausted.

  Jiang Xi didn't disturb him, and quietly entered the room. This time, she didn't close the door completely, leaving a gap for light to pass through. Zhong Hui'er leaned against the door frame, seeing her come in, "Done?"

  The voice was extremely low, Jiang Xi patted his pants pocket and pointed outside the door.

  Zhong Hui'er was taken aback by Jiang Xi's next move just as she was about to leave.

  She saw her wake up the children in the room one by one, starting from Sun Ting and the boy, until all the children woke up, and patiently fed each of them a little water.

  Jiang Xi placed his index finger on his lips and whispered softly:

  "Do you still remember the game Jiang sister brought you guys to play a few days ago?"

  "We're starting now."

  The children's eyes shone brightly in the darkness.

  Jiang Xi watched as they quietly got up one by one, without making a sound, and lined up in front of her led by Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling was slightly older and vaguely understood that Jiang sister wanted to play some game with them.

  The whole process took place quietly and without warning.

  Sun Ting stared blankly at Jiang Xi, her mind echoing with what he had just whispered in her ear - that he wanted to take her out, but how?

  "Are you crazy? So many people?"

  Zhong Hui'er gritted her teeth and asked.

  Jiang Xi had previously mentioned to her that he wanted to take some people with him when they collaborated. Zhong Hui'er thought it would be just the girl with the surname Sun, and at most, add the young boy who was bullied, all of whom knew what to do. In case something unexpected happened along the way, it would also be easy to fool them into passing by.

  But she never expected that Jiang Xi's mind was unclear to this extent. With so many children, she actually wanted to take them all out!

  Is this the legendary Holy Mother from heaven and earth?!

  Zhong Hui'er really wanted to split her head open and take a look inside to see if it was filled with water.

  "Believe me." Jiang Xi remained calm and didn't argue with Zhong Hui'er, simply stating the fact: "I won't risk my own life."

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