I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Cheng Yu quickly cleaned up the severed limbs on the ground, wrapped the butler Yang's wounds with plastic wrap, and dragged him out.

Butler Yang pleaded tearfully, hoping Cheng Yu would let him go. Tears and snot streamed down his face. To prevent him from making a sound, Cheng Yu knocked him unconscious with a tool and dragged him into the back garden. There, Cheng Yu began to quietly dig a pit.

Ling Xiao was observing his every move from a short distance away. At first, Cheng Yu seemed very scared and clumsy. While digging the pit, he looked around and tried to encourage himself. He would also glance back at Steward Yang from time to time, afraid of being discovered and also afraid that Steward Yang would suddenly wake up.

After Cheng Yu dug the pit, he carefully buried Butler Yang and the parts inside. Then he slowly loosened the space, planted the flowers one by one, and waited in the same spot for another 20 minutes before leaving.

After watching him leave, Ling Xiao glanced at the garden again. Cheng Yu had done a great job, leaving no trace. The flowers were even planted better than before. Ling Xiao slightly tugged at the corners of his mouth. With a little more nurturing, he could give them to Xiao Hua. He wondered if Jieyu Hua would like this gift.

But what should he prepare for Fatty? He still owed Fatty a weapon. Ling Xiao pondered as he walked back.

Just as I was pondering this, I heard a voice from behind approaching: "Lingzi? Why are you back?"

Ling Xiao turned around and saw the fat man running towards him, panting heavily. He took a few steps toward the fat man and said with a smile, "Slow down."

Seeing the fat man standing in front of him, Ling Xiao patted his back before continuing, "My sister is in a hurry and needs help. Butler Yang was dispatched there as soon as he received the notice. I found a new helper. I'll introduce you to him later and give him a look at his skills."

The fat man nodded after hearing what Ling Xiao said and said, "Butler Yang seems to be quite loyal to your sister. It's good to go back to her place." Then, remembering something, he asked Ling Xiao in a slightly serious tone, "Did you tell Master Hua when you came back? If you didn't, you must tell him, so he won't worry if he can't find you."

"Don't worry, I've already messaged him, and he knows. I'll be back in a little while." Ling Xiao looked at the fat man with a sweet smile on his face. He was really growing to love this world more and more.

When Fatty learned that Xie Yuhua already knew, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That blind man drives a taxi not far away. Have him take you home in a bit. Is your head still hurting?"

Ling Xiao leaned closer to the fat man and said, "With Fatty here to care about Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao won't feel bad."

The fat man rolled his eyes at Ling Xiao as he listened to his flattery and said, "You've said that to Master Hua too, haven't you?" He then tilted his head back, showing no sign of anger.

Ling Xiao stared blankly at the fat man and said, "How could that be? Brother Xiao Hua has never asked me the same question before!"

Just as the fat man was about to say something, Cheng Yu walked over and bowed respectfully, saying, "Sir!"

Ling Xiao nodded and turned to the fat man, saying, "Let me introduce you, Cheng Yu, my new housekeeper."

He then introduced Fatty to Cheng Yu and told him about the characteristics of the other family members. Cheng Yu carefully wrote them down. Fatty was very satisfied with Cheng Yu's respectful and serious attitude, which Ling Xiao could tell from the wrinkles on Fatty's face.

When Ling Xiao returned to the hospital, it was already late at night. Xie Yuhua looked like she had been waiting for a long time and was asleep on the sofa in the ward.

Afraid of waking her, Ling Xiao gently picked her up, wanting her to rest properly on the hospital bed. Xie Yuhua felt someone touching her, immediately opened her eyes, and subconsciously waved her hand.

Because he was holding someone, Ling Xiao couldn't dodge and took a solid punch from Xie Yuhua. However, his movements didn't stop at all because of the punch, and he didn't even stumble. It was as if he wasn't the one being beaten.

But Jieyu knew he had used eight-tenths of his strength, delivering a solid punch to Ling Xiao. He was somewhat panicked; he didn't know Ling Xiao had picked him up; it was just an instinctive reaction…

In her panic, Xie Yuhua forgot to be angry that she had been picked up and carried, and only cared about whether Ling Xiao was in pain and whether he had aggravated his wounds.

But Ling Xiao didn't say anything. Just like how he treated Jieyuhua when he was a child in his dream, he took off his shoes and tucked the blanket around him.

Jieyuhua felt a sense of familiarity with this feeling. He was somewhat dazed, as if his older brother, who had suddenly disappeared in his childhood, had returned, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.