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

Ling Xiao rested his forehead lightly on Xie Yuhua's shoulder, as if this was the only way he could directly obtain a sense of security.

He seemed to have some recollection of the injection. His head was throbbing. He remembered a lab technician showing him a report and explaining that the reason he experienced such pain during his monthly bloodline activation was largely due to the detection that he had previously used this undeveloped drug.

"Ah!" Cheng Xiaoli's sudden scream interrupted Ling Xiao's memories. He looked up and saw Cheng Xiaoli slap Zhuangzhuang to the ground.

"I'll bite you to death! You wicked woman who bullied Brother Lingxiao!" Zhuangzhuang was knocked to the ground but got up again and wanted to continue biting, but fortunately, the fat man picked him up and stopped him.

Zhuangzhuang bit hard, and blood immediately flowed from Cheng Xiaoli's arm. But the first thing she did was not to check her wound. Instead, she took off her suit jacket and carefully examined the stains on it.

Cheng Xiaoli treated it like a precious treasure, wiping the stains off her coat while muttering to herself, "What am I going to do? It's all dirty! This is the last piece of clothing that smells like my brother."

She looked at Ling Xiao with a helpless expression, as if she wasn't the one who had threatened people with the syringe just now. Unfortunately, Ling Xiao didn't even glance at her.

"No way, are you a pervert?" The fat man couldn't stand it anymore. This woman had completely shattered his worldview. The way she looked at him, scrutinizing the clothes, all revealed her feelings for Ling Xiao, but that was her brother!

Putting all that aside, let's just talk about drugs. Who would give their sweetheart something like that? What has Ling Xiao been through? Wasn't he supposed to be living with his sister all their lives? Where is there even a hint of that?

"Just say your purpose directly, there's no need to humiliate me like this." Jieyuhua was trembling with anger. No wonder the child always avoided talking about his past and always brushed it off with a laugh.

"My purpose?" Cheng Xiaoli's expression was still somewhat dejected as she spoke. "My purpose is simply to have my brother leave with me. I just want to take him away from here. Jieyuhua, I know you, and I know your relationship with my brother. Can you... can you give my brother back to me?"

"I can provide you with anything you need. You're going to go into tombs, right? I can provide you with the best equipment."

Cheng Xiaoli held the suit jacket close to her face, as if being gently caressed by a lover. Then, as if remembering something, her eyes lit up as she looked at Wuxie and said, "Wuxie, weren't you looking for your third uncle? By the way, speaking of your third uncle, Xie Yuhua, do you know who you are...?"

A thunderclap, which had been silent in the sky for half a day, finally fell, and a torrential downpour ensued. No one could hear the rest of Cheng Xiaoli's sentence.

"Nobody wants your help. No matter how good or advanced your weapons are, or how much you know, they'll only disgust people. Besides, Lingzi is a person, not an object. What do you mean by 'give him back' or 'give him back'? Where Lingzi wants to go and who he wants to be with is his own decision!" Wu Xie said angrily.

It's unclear what Wu Xie's words touched on Cheng Xiaoli, but Cheng Xiaoli suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "It's precisely because he's always in charge that I'll never be able to have him!"

"You'll never know what I went through to get my brother." Cheng Xiaoli's expression was extremely forlorn.

"If your so-called effort is just drugging people, then there's no need to bring it up, Miss Cheng. You're not welcome here. The door's over there. Don't bother seeing me out." Xie Yuhua really couldn't muster any more patience and didn't even want to pretend anymore.

"Hahahaha!" Cheng Xiaoli laughed.

"My dear brother, why do you still love watching the show so much? Why is it that every time, regardless of whether it involves you or not, you can always stand by and watch from the sidelines? Shouldn't you stand up and say something?"

Ling Xiao sat there, listening to Cheng Xiaoli's words without any reaction, and simply asked, "Actually, the person who invited us to Guangxi wasn't A Ning, but you, right?"