Yuxiang

There was light rain falling in the gray sky, and the whole city of London was shrouded in silence. There were cars passing by on the road, but there were not many pedestrians on the sidewalk... only a few young people holding umbrellas could be seen occasionally He hurried past and entered a certain building.

Suddenly, there was a sound of mechanical vibration in the sky. Several passers-by who had just stepped onto the street raised their faces from under their umbrellas and looked into the air. They saw a transport helicopter flying over the sky, and they couldn't help discussing curiously.

Raimondo looked at the ancient city below through the porthole... Although there are many skyscrapers, this city gave him a very bad feeling, like an old man wearing brand-new clothes, no matter what How trendy and gorgeous this dress is, but it can't hide the decadent taste in it.

"Damn it! This mission is as unpredictable as this London weather." He spat and looked away.

The helicopter began to descend after passing London, and finally landed in a forest more than ten miles away from London. The mercenaries came out of the helicopter one after another and automatically entered the alert position. Raimondo was the last to come down.

"Boss, where are we going next?" A middle-aged mercenary came up to him and asked softly... His name is Poison Eye, and he is good at scouting and camouflage.

Raimondo looked around and pointed to a path in the forest: "Go along that path."

"Yes." Poison Eye replied, leading two mercenaries ahead, Raimundo ordered a few more mercenaries to stop behind, and the group walked along the path... Not long after they left, the The transport helicopter lifted off and flew away.

"Damn, run faster!" A mercenary looked back at the helicopter that was fading away.He spat heavily.

The rain had stopped unknowingly, but the moisture in the forest, the muddy road, and the wet plants made the mercenaries extremely annoying...Suddenly, Poison Eye made a gesture of 'stop moving forward' in front of him.The sound of beasts running and the sound of whirling branches and leaves came from a little distance away, and the mercenaries pointed their guns at it immediately.

A group of black shadows appeared in front of them, but they were a pair of sturdy pureblood hounds.As soon as they appeared, they all looked eager to try, their bodies leaned forward slightly, and their throats made a 'woo-woo' sound.

Raimondo signaled the mercenaries not to act rashly, and looked at the woods ahead with a slight frown, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

"Is that Mr. Raimondo?" A soft voice came, and then a middle-aged man in a tuxedo came out of the woods.He looked at the mercenaries with a bit of arrogance.

Raimondo is not dissatisfied with his attitude... These days, if you have money, you are a master. They are mercenaries, and they use money to do things. It has nothing to do with their attitude, as long as they can afford the price.Even if your chin is tilted at a ninety-degree angle, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Yes, I'm Raimondo..."

Raimondo went forward and exchanged marks with the middle-aged man, proving their identities. The middle-aged man whistled, and the hounds immediately ran into the forest without a sound, and the middle-aged man strode ahead. lead the way.

A group of people walked in the forest for about 10 minutes, and finally walked out of this water-filled, extremely uncomfortable woodland.There is a lake in front, and several boats are tied to the opposite bank.There is an artificially paved bluestone path leading to the front by the lake.At the end of the path, there was a three-story castle. Although it was the first rain and the surroundings were clear, the castle with mottled walls gave off a gloomy feeling.

"Where is that place?" Poison Eye asked softly after retreating to Raimundo's side.

"An ancient castle built in the Middle Ages or earlier," Raimondo said.

"I know. But..." Poison Eye wanted to say more, when suddenly he saw the middle-aged man in front of him turn around and look at him... Although the middle-aged man turned his head quickly, at that moment, Poison Eye felt overwhelmed. As if a venomous snake was staring at it, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he screamed "evil door" in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak any more.

The middle-aged man basically didn't speak, and Raimondo didn't seem to be a talkative person. The hounds had already run away, and there was no other movement around them except for footsteps and slight breathing.

After entering the castle, the mercenaries were stunned for a moment—there were more than [-] servants in traditional costumes standing in front of the castle to greet them.The middle-aged man led directly into the castle and ordered the servants to bring the other mercenaries to the reception room on the first floor, while he took Raimondo up the wooden stairs to the second floor.

After walking through a corridor about [-] meters long and covered with thick wool carpets, the middle-aged man led Raimondo to stop in front of a solid wooden door, bowed respectfully and said, "Please Enter!"

Raimundo pushed the door open and entered. Before he could see who was inside, he heard a soft sound behind him. He turned his head to look, but the door was quietly closed behind him, and the middle-aged man did not follow in.

"Welcome, Mr. Raimondo."

An old voice came in, and Raimondo turned his head to look, and saw a graceful old man standing up from behind a mahogany desk, and made a 'please' gesture to him, "Please this way sit."

Raimundo walked up to him, sat down on a chair in front of the desk, and said, "Sir, you are the employer? Before getting down to business...how do you call me?"

"Continents Clare."

After he sat down, the old man also sat down, stretched out his hand to pick up a hand bell, and shook it lightly. With a sound of 'jingle', the door opened silently, and the middle-aged man who had led the way appeared at the door. He asked respectfully, "Master, what are your orders?"

Continents frowned slightly: "The guests have already arrived, why haven't the tea and fruit come yet?"

"Master, I'll be here soon." The middle-aged man clapped his hands lightly, and two servants came in from outside to serve refreshments.

"Go down." Constantine waved his hand, and the middle-aged man left with the servant.

Raimondo didn't enjoy the tea, but said bluntly: "Mr. Contintans, with all due respect, in order not to delay each other's time. It's better for us to talk about the business directly."

Contintans was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Hehe, very good. Mr. Raimondo is really quick to talk. It is like this, for some reason. We can't go directly to China, so we entrusted a reputable expensive mercenary Mission to China to help us retrieve some things..."

As he spoke, he showed some photos of the real thing and some relevant information.If Murong Xianxian was present, she would definitely find that the things in these photos were the spoils she got when she raided the castle of the Marquis of Arafeh in the United States... After returning to Dalian from Hong Kong, Murong Xianxian was busy looking for a tutor for Murong Xiaoxiao. As for An Meiru ... She has long devoted her energy to the rehabilitation center, and with the secret assistance of Nightmare, the affairs of the rehabilitation center are going on in an orderly manner.Murong Xianxian secretly paid attention to Murong Rourou's situation, according to An Meiru.Murong Rourou works very hard, she doesn't have the pretensions of a rich lady at all, she is very popular among patients.

"You call her here." Murong Xianxian thought for a long time, and decided that it's better to talk to that girl.

"Okay, I'll find her right away." An Meiru agreed.Go out and find someone.

About 4 minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in." Murong Xianxian took a deep breath and said loudly.

The door opened in response to the sound, Murong Rourou walked in, closed the door casually, stood in front of the desk, opened her mouth, not knowing what to call her.

Murong Xianxian didn't speak immediately.Instead, he looked at the girl up and down...Compared to before, her complexion looked much healthier, her face was still slightly flushed, her hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head, and she was wearing a white coat. The feeling of an angel in white.

"Why do you work here?"

Murong Xianxian looked at her inquisitively: "There should be no shortage of food for you in the Murong family. And even if it's a job, you don't need to go to work elsewhere?"

After being silent for a long time, Murong Rourou summoned up her courage, raised her head to look at Murong Xianxian, and said, "For atonement, for my parents' sin!"

She suddenly knelt down: "Sister, they committed a great crime, but you still saved my life. From that moment on, my life no longer belongs to me alone. The little illness is cured, and I don't need it." I don’t know how to make amends, maybe being able to serve more autistic people can alleviate the sins my parents and I have committed, so I will work here! Until the day you forgive us.”

"forgive?"

Murong Xianxian gently shook her head: "Never!"

"Abandoning a wife and son is not a crime, but a person's basic ethics. The behavior of the two of them has exceeded the final bottom line. They can't even guarantee the basic ethics of being a human being. What right do I have to hate? What right do I have?" Ask me to forgive? As for you, Murong Rourou, this grievance is not your turn to bear. As for the grace of saving your life... that is just to repay Murong Changqing, life is equal, I don't owe it anymore What about him, that small share, will be repaid by himself in the future, you don't have to worry about it."

"elder sister……"

"Don't call me that, I won't accept it."

Murong Xianxian shook her head and walked out: "You continue to work. If you don't leave, I won't force you. Your treatment is the same as other employees."

After speaking, she opened the door and went out, closing the door behind her.

Murong Rourou rushed to the door and opened it. Seeing Murong Xianxian's back, she opened her mouth. The word "sister" was finally silent, and she leaned against the door frame, tears streaming down her eyes... Introduction to Tang Dynasty Good Wife:

Others travel through time, either as a queen or a rich family, so why should I become a child bride with a rural household registration? !Worst of all, it was still an era when officials and gangsters were inseparable. How does this make the little girl live?

Fortunately, I am not alone. There are four walls in my home, a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot-nosed children below...Huh?Husband is hopeless, where is husband?Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!

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