Cen Xi felt that if she were to die one day, it wouldn't be because she was killed by an assassin, but because she would be angered to death by this brat.

So what if he's just using his mother's widow's body? She's a virgin and she accepted it, what can't he understand?

Damn it! This brat just won't let go.

Besides, she thought she had fulfilled her duty of occupying her mother's body! She's getting nowhere and is being hunted down.

She really wanted to jump off a building and get a new body, but after thinking it over, she was afraid of turning into Pigsy from Journey to the West.

“You…, I…”

The brat thought about it and realized that what the crazy woman said made some sense; those people were probably after his mother's identity.

He used to often hear his parents whispering in the house, and his family had migrated from another place. Maybe his mother really did have some special identity.

"What do you mean, 'you'? What do I mean, 'me'? Explain clearly who your mother really is."

Cen Xi suppressed her anger and said very seriously.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Liu Jiuyi said with a bitter face.

"Does your father have any other relatives?"

"Yes, I have a cousin in Baicheng. His family are well-known businessmen in Baicheng."

"Stay inside and don't go anywhere until I get back."

Seeing that no one could get any more information from her, Cen Xi left the courtyard with a serious expression.

This was her second time entering the main courtyard of the Wang family, where Wang Dashan had originally planned to stay for three to five years. However, circumstances did not allow her to continue living off the Wang family and waiting to die.

She knew very well that, given the methods those assassins used last night, if she hadn't dodged, she could have been hacked to death by them.

Therefore, it's easy to imagine how long she can live; she must make plans early.

"You... what are you doing here?"

Last night, Wang, the philanthropist, was once again subjected to her musical baptism, and it took him half an hour to finally manage to get up.

He was both tired and hungry, and he was sitting here waiting for the kitchen to prepare a meal so he could eat and then go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, such a scourge appeared, and his blood boiled again, his face turning pale.

"Do you have a letter of divorce? Give me one."

Cen Xi came up to him, took a sip of tea, and said directly.

"You want a divorce letter?"

The philanthropist Wang looked at her in disbelief and asked.

"Okay! Hurry up and stop dawdling."

Cen Xi sat down directly in front of him, exuding an invisible sense of pressure.

"Ah! Oh! Okay!"

Wang, the philanthropist, was surprised for a moment before realizing that the woman was asking him for a divorce letter.

So he slowly got up and walked towards the study in the inner room.

Cen Xi waited for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea before receiving the letter of divorce written by Wang the Philanthropist and leaving.

Looking at his retreating figure, Wang Dashanren finally understood why she had so easily agreed to marry him.

She was manipulated and used by her, and she didn't dare to resist. She said that he could go to her room anytime he wanted, but the key question is, could he even sleep there?

That's absolutely outrageous!

Wang the philanthropist's eyes were practically piercing through Cen Xi. But he really didn't dare to offend this young lady at all.

So he had no choice but to hold his breath and go back inside to wait for dinner.

After receiving the letter of divorce, Cen Xi returned to her courtyard and began to pack her things neatly and efficiently.

She had to get out of here and hide before the next wave of assassins arrived.

Otherwise, she'd be dead sooner or later.

Fortunately, she had earned some money that month, so she didn't escape empty-handed.

She had made up her mind: she would first send the two little ones to stay at Liu Xiucai's cousin's house for a while, and then she would pick them up once she found a safe place.

"Mother, are we leaving here?"

Little Fish watched as Cen Xi rummaged through drawers and cabinets, packing things up, and asked with her adorable eyes full of confusion.

"Okay! Little Fish! I'll take you to your cousin's house for a while. After I've taken care of things and found a good place, I'll come back to pick you and your brother up."

Cen Xi patted her fluffy head and explained.

"Okay! Will Mother stay with us at Uncle's house?"

After the little girl nodded sweetly, she asked her another question.

"Mommy doesn't live there. Mommy ran into some trouble. Once the trouble is resolved, I'll come and pick you up. Little Fish, be good at your uncle's house, okay?"

Cen Xi looked at the cute little girl and explained.

"But Little Fish wants to be with her mother."

The little fish said unwillingly.

"I know. I'll come pick you up once I find a safe place, okay?"

Cen Xi pinched her little face and said seriously.

"Alright! Mother, you must keep your word."

The little fish hung its head, looking unhappy.

"good!"

Cen Xi touched her again to comfort her.

Half an hour later, Cen Xi finished getting ready, hired a carriage, left the palace, and headed towards Baicheng.

When Wang Dashanren heard from his servants that his seventh concubine had left so decisively, he felt inexplicably conflicted. He wanted her to stay, yet he didn't want her to stay either; he was truly torn.

Two days after Cen Xi left, he finally figured it out: he hadn't gotten the woman, and he felt a little regretful.

On the day Cen Xi left, she encountered another assassination attempt on the road. This time, the assassins seemed different from the previous group; they were probably not working together. Cen Xi's mood became even more serious; it seemed she was indeed being targeted.

It takes three days to travel from Liyue Town to Baicheng, so it seems she needs to be extra vigilant along the way.

The man in black had heard from his subordinates that the woman's music was very strange; as long as she played, people with internal energy would be unable to exert any force. So, instead of using his own people, he bribed an assassin organization to test it out for him.

Just as Jian Yin had said, the music did indeed have the effect of dispersing internal energy, but because it lacked the support of internal force, the effect was greatly reduced.

For experts, it's no big deal; it might just cause a slight disruption in their breathing.

After the experiment, the man in black decided to deal with the woman himself. The monk Daoyan spoke eloquently, arguing that for the sake of those uncertain factors, he should eliminate any future troubles.

Moreover, there was another group of assassins, indicating that others had also glimpsed a similar fate, so this woman had to die.

Therefore, he did not hesitate and took action in Baiyu Town, a hundred miles away from Baicheng.

Because of his superb martial arts skills, Cen Xi had no chance to fight back. Before she could even pluck the strings of her zither, the man in black had already grabbed Cen Xi by the throat.

"Can you let me die knowing why?"

Cen Xi's breathing became rapid, but she still didn't want to die unwillingly, so she asked the question.

You deserve to die!

The man in black clenched his fist tighter and tighter.

"Oh!"

Cen Xi chuckled softly, slowly closed her eyes, and awaited death!

Forget it, let it be. I hope I can travel back to the modern world and work for her again! No matter how bad the boss is, he won't kill her without asking any questions.

In this world, there are always some coincidences that quietly arrive when people's hearts are dead.

That's what surprises and unexpected events are like.

Just as Cen Xi was about to give up, a sudden storm swept through the night, and a domineering aura enveloped the two of them.

Cen Xi was freed from his restraints in an instant and went to the side of an old man.

After the old man stopped, the man in black also gracefully landed.

"Unexpectedly, the leader of the Hidden Sect came to the rescue in person, which makes this Alliance Leader believe the rumors even more."