"Good!" Yu Moxi nodded obediently.

Chen Xianglin saw that her expression had eased, so he went out with confidence.

But he didn't know that the moment he closed the door, Yu Moxi, who had just been well-behaved, had a cold undercurrent in his eyes.

She didn't lie down, but sat up, looking sideways at the scene passing by the window.

But his mind was running fast, thinking about his previous life, in which year, month, and where was Chen Xianglin assassinated?

The memory is really not deep!

Damn it.

You really have to think about it as soon as possible.

……

Shangjing is a solemn and prosperous territory.

Everywhere you can see the patrol of the straight military uniform, and you can also see the images of some leaders and the declaration of loyalty to the party pasted on the walls of the streets and alleys.

People come and go, and it's good to make trouble.

When getting off the train, Yu Moxi couldn't help but look around curiously, and there was a feeling that everything was a little fresh.

After all, in the decades of her previous life, she spent most of her life in prison.

It was the first time she had set foot in a place like Shangjing.

Even if I saw it on TV afterwards, it was not the same as watching it in person.

However, her curiosity about things fell in Chen Xianglin's eyes, but it made him feel distressed.

I feel so much indebted to this child.

He stepped forward, took her hand and patted her kindly; "Xixi, let's go home first, and later, grandpa will definitely take you to see the whole Shangjing, and when the time comes, whatever you like, grandpa will buy it for you."

His granddaughter deserves the best.

Of course, while they were saying these words, there were already many bodyguards who appeared out of nowhere, isolating the people who got off the train around them, forming an empty safe area for them.

But in this way, it is actually more noticeable.

"Okay, grandpa, let's go home." Yu Moxi retracted his eyes, looked sideways at Chen Xianglin with a light smile and said.

Hearing the words 'let's go home' made the eyes of a sentimental old man redden.

However, Chen Xianglin also knows how to measure.

"Okay, let's go home!" After Chen Xianglin responded to her with a smile, he helped her out of the station under the protection of the bodyguards.

The car outside the station is ready.

It was all a black car with a Jiefang brand, and Chen Xianglin helped Yu Moxi to get into the middle one first.

……

Chen's house in the northern district of Shangjing.

It is located in a community with excellent protection and secrecy, and the houses in that community are all small bungalows.

After the car drove into the community, it kept driving inward.

It has been stopped in the innermost, in front of a courtyard house full of quaint taste.

There is also a gate guardrail erected in front of the courtyard door, and after the gate is opened, there is a spacious courtyard inside, and there are flowers and water in the courtyard and even a small pavilion.

The courtyard is surrounded by the kind of blue brick houses, and the cantilevers are carved with lifelike dragons and phoenixes......

There is one that has entered a time-honored time.

Everywhere is full of the smell of that peaceful and ancient tradition.

Chen Xianglin helped Yu Moxi into the courtyard, and introduced that this house was the old mansion of their Chen family, which had been handed down from his great-grandfather and had a history of hundreds of years.

He said that he would leave this yard to her in the future.

This is her home, he said.

He said......

He said a lot, Yu Moxi could hear it, he wanted her to know that this would be her home in the future, and he wanted to compensate her.