An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

Jing Yi took a bundle from the chair next to him. He said softly, "Last night, July and September packed up all the valuables from the Pingyang Marquis' Mansion. Don't you want them? Here they are."

There was actually a hint of flattery in his voice. He had long since noticed this girl's money-grubber nature. If she were left to Jing Chunxi's control, perhaps she would be happy for a while. After all, her mother's personality meant she was trusting of her.

Unexpectedly, Jing Chunxi shook her head: "I don't want it! This should belong to my mother, and my master should give it to her himself." Her tone was firm and serious, and there was a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.

To be honest, she felt a little uncomfortable looking at the bundle. Compared to the treasures in the space, she really didn't care about these things. Especially since they were taken out from the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, she felt a little disgusted just thinking about it.

However, these properties should have belonged to her mother and brother. If they weren't given up, it would be like giving away that scumbag father. She hoped her master would give them to her mother, so she could use them to raise the children of Qingshan Villa. That way, she would feel better. Only by using these things where they were truly needed could they realize their true value.

Seeing that she refused to accept it, Jing Yi did not force her: "Then get ready and go to Master Peng's residence tonight." He looked at her deeply, not expecting Jing Chunxi to refuse.

After eating two more large buns and a large bowl of meat porridge, Jing Yi threw down these words, picked up the bag on the table and wanted to leave. He left in a hurry, as if he had a lot of things to deal with.

Jing Chunxi looked at his hurried back, and his uneasiness became even stronger.

"Master..." Jing Chunxi called out again as he reached the door of the flower hall, his voice a little anxious.

This feeling was a little wrong. Jing Yi turned around suddenly and looked at Jing Chunxi, trying to see something from her face. He stopped and stared at Jing Chunxi's face with a sharp gaze, trying to read her heart from her eyes and expression.

He saw a flash of panic and worry in her eyes, which made his heart sink slightly: "Xi'er, is there something wrong?"

His voice was unusually gentle and caring, perhaps trying to ease her tension.

Jing Chunxi suddenly felt a little timid again. He moved his mouth and looked around, "Master, do you have a map of the Taifu Mansion and the Prince of Heping's Mansion?"

Jing Yi showed a surprised look: "I will take you in, don't worry."

While comforting Jing Chunxi, he also seemed to be telling her that he was confident of completing the mission.

He and Ah Qi had studied both maps carefully and planned everything carefully to ensure they were foolproof. He was fully aware of the importance of this operation and that Jing Chunxi's safety was paramount.

Since he had made a promise to Jing Qiurong, this time, he planned to only take care of Jing Chunxi's safety, and arrange for Ah Qi and Chong San to take charge of the external security.

So at this point, Jing Chunxi doesn't have to worry at all, and he doesn't need to know the specific details.

After Jing Yi finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave. He felt that this girl was a little too worried and overestimated her own abilities. She also underestimated the capabilities of their Iron Eagle Camp.

He was mysteriously convinced that his men were all strong generals. Although this operation was dangerous, as long as they followed the plan, there should be no problem.

"But..." Jing Yi paused again upon hearing this, but didn't turn back. He stood at the doorway, his back to Jing Chunxi, as if waiting for her next words. He knew the girl must have something else to say, but he didn't know what she was worried about.

"My heart has been beating very fast these past two days. I feel like something is going to happen and I want to see it." Jing Chunxi was a little anxious. If Jing Yi hadn't stopped, she would have rushed over to pull him away.

She stood there, a hint of anxiety and uneasiness in her eyes. She knew that this feeling was strange, but she couldn't control her worry. She always felt that something bad was going to happen, and this feeling made her uneasy.

"It'll be fine!" Jing Yi still insisted on his confidence, but finally turned back. He looked at Jing Chunxi's face, trying to comfort her with his eyes. He knew this girl's character. Once she had this feeling, it would be difficult to get rid of it.

He sighed and said softly, "Xi'er, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

"I had a nightmare the night before last. It was about Master." Jing Chunxi blurted out, and this time she actually ran over and grabbed Jing Yi's arm. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her hand trembled slightly, as if she had been frightened by something. This was something Jing Yi had never seen before.

This girl used to be very stubborn, fearless and unwilling to give in. He looked at her wet eyes and anxious face, and suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

He shouted out the door, "Ah Qi!"

It wasn't until Ah Qi ran in that Jing Chunxi realized there was someone standing outside. She looked at Ah Qi in surprise, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Ah Qi looked at the young lady holding Jing Yi's arm, then stared at the two people standing at the door. He felt that the young lady's voice was a little strange, but he didn't forget to answer: "I ate it when I came back."

His voice was calm and steady, and he didn't seem to care about Jing Chunxi's sudden action. Then he looked at Jing Yi, waiting for his instructions.

Jing Yi just said to him: "Bring those two pictures in."

"Yes!"

Although Ah Qi was suspicious, he turned around and ran out without hesitation.

Jing Yi looked at Jing Chunxi, who looked a little off. He didn't understand why, but he knew something was wrong. He whispered to her, "Dreams and reality are opposites. Xi'er, don't worry too much."

Looking at the girl's expression, I knew that the dream she just mentioned about him must have involved life, otherwise she would not be so anxious.

"Let's go in and sit and wait!" Looking at the silly girl, Jing Yi pulled her back.

Thinking back to the day before he came out, Jing Chunxi had a nightmare at night, which Jing Qiurong had already told him.

Jing Qiurong also specifically instructed: "Xier was frightened. When she goes to the capital, there must be someone in the house at night." He agreed readily at the time and actually didn't care much.

He felt that Jing Qiurong, as a mother, might be worrying too much. It was very normal for children to dream, and they would forget about it after a while. There was no need to make such a fuss about it.

It seems that the child is still quite frightened and may not have recovered yet!

Thinking of this, he secretly decided to give the girl some more sleeping pills tonight so that she could sleep peacefully, and it would be better not to let her go out.