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

Seeing that the little guy was less resistant, Ling Xiao became bolder, and they were able to communicate with notes during the day.

It was simply that the understanding girl spoke, and Ling Xiao wrote on the note...

The weather was exceptionally bad today; the sky was dark and gloomy, making it hard to breathe. Xie Lianhuan had been missing for almost a month, and nobody knew what he was doing.

When Xie Yuhua pushed open the door, she found the whole family standing in the yard, heads bowed, gathered around something, and there was an indescribable smell emanating from them. Xie Yuhua leaned closer to take a look and was immediately startled, taking a step back and almost falling.

Ling Xiao caught him and let Xie Yuhua lean against him. He covered Xie Yuhua's eyes. Little Yuhua had never seen such a scene before. When Master Xie died, he looked like he was asleep. But Xie Lianhuan was covered in dried blood, and his face looked like it had been gnawed on by something. It was terrifying, but you could still vaguely recognize that the person was Xie Lianhuan.

The little guy was terrified and forgot to even scream. He was trembling all the time. No one around him spoke, and his biological parents weren't there either. No one cared about him. Everyone's expression was different: some were sad, some frowned, some were secretly pleased, some covered their noses in disgust, and some exchanged glances, plotting something, each with their own ulterior motives.

Ling Xiao found it amusing; Xie Lianhuan had given him a free show of a joke, a joke about the Xie family.

To be honest, there were already cracks in the Xie family when Master Xie was around, but fortunately it could still hold on. But when it came to Xie Lianhuan, ha, he didn't seem to care about the Xie family at all. He would disappear every few days. It would be strange if the Xie family didn't fall apart. Now he even brought out a fake corpse to scare people. If he hadn't personally watched the little guy grow up, Ling Xiao wouldn't have bothered with this mess.

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and took Jieyuhua back to the room. Seeing the familiar surroundings, the little guy remembered to cry. Ling Xiao wiped away his tears and gently comforted him.

After a while, Jieyuhua felt a little better and sobbed, "Father... Father..." and then she could no longer speak.

Ling Xiao patted his head and wrote on the note: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

These four words inexplicably made Jieyuhua feel at ease. The little guy was a bit tired from crying, so Lingxiao carried him to the bed, took off his shoes, and patted him gently, trying to get him to sleep so that he wouldn't feel pain anymore.

The little guy fell asleep quickly, but the scene from the daytime was really frightening for him. He kept frowning and whimpering in his sleep. Ling Xiao kept patting him and letting the little guy hold his hand.

Ling Xiao looked outside and thought that the Xie family could hold on for a while longer, so he should let the little guy learn more during this time.

So in the days that followed, Ling Xiao would teach the little guy knowledge every day. The knowledge was very diverse, and Ling Xiao would teach him anything that would be helpful to the little guy. At first, Xie Yuhua would ask him why he needed to learn these things, but as the two uncles who helped take over the Xie family affairs passed away one after another, and even Er Yuehong would teach him some accounting knowledge, he began to understand something.

Gradually, Xieyuhua stopped resisting these things. He knew his brother meant well. Recently, his biological father's health was failing, but his mother still dressed up beautifully. However, Xieyuhua knew that she was just putting on a brave face. His brother had made him read Dream of the Red Chamber, and he knew that wealthy families always had someone to maintain that false facade, as if that was the only way to prevent others from discovering the rotten core inside.

That day soon arrived. Xie Yuhua's biological father also passed away, and the seemingly prosperous Xie family finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell apart overnight.

As Xie Lianhuan's son and the Xie family's sole heir, Xie Yuhua was ultimately thrust into that position, becoming the young master at the tender age of eight. However, under Ling Xiao's guidance over the past few months, he was not apprehensive. He knew his brother was by his side, and this gave him some confidence.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. When the once-glorious Xie family was taken over by a little baby, those with impure intentions revealed their true colors and rushed towards the Xie family, this fat sheep.

The family members also produced a number of problematic account books in an attempt to oust him. Most of these account books were fatal; if they were found to be problematic, they would lose their heads. But they didn't care at all. They produced these account books to embarrass Xie Yuhua. They wanted to see this little baby helpless and desperate, to tell him that he was not capable of shouldering any great responsibility and to send him home to nurse!

Unfortunately, Jieyuhua's attitude thwarted their plans...