She looked at Huang Lingshu beside her. Bei Chen had just treated him again, and the wound on his neck had healed.

"I also want to thank Uncle Huang Ling, otherwise I wouldn't have gained so much today. However, you really need to change your name."

Huang Lingshu also felt that his name was bad. He touched his neck, feeling very annoyed. Just now, out of several elementary school students, he was the only one who was taken hostage.

Not to mention being possessed for half a year, how unlucky must that be?

"Xiaoxi, could you give me some good suggestions? What name would be suitable for me?"

Xiao Xi looked at his face and asked Chen, "Call me Yu Ming. You will be a person of great achievements in the future. You have survived this tribulation."

However, your parents' palace (a Feng Shui concept) is somewhat unfavorable.

Xiaoxi stopped and didn't say anything more. She felt like she was about to become a fortune teller at a roadside stall.

Huang Lingshu lowered his head: His parents' palace was a bit gloomy, and he had been possessed by a weasel. He hadn't dared to go home for half a year and didn't know how his parents were doing.

Xiaoxi sighed. She really disliked meddling in other people's family affairs. She had interfered in Uncle Xiao's family affairs before, which made her feel quite uncomfortable.

However, Xiaoxi felt guilty that the child didn't care, since he was the one who led the way to destroy the weasel's den.

Xiaoxi didn't want to incur this karmic debt.

"Huang Lingshu, let us take you home in a bit."

"Huh?" Huang Lingshu was stunned. His family's situation was too dire. It wasn't that he was afraid Xiaoxi would look down on him. If Xiaoxi said that, something bad must have happened at home.

He was even more worried after hearing Xiaoxi talk about the corrupt local officials.

"Okay, thank you, Xiaoxi." Uncle Huang Ling was very grateful.

Chen Zhenzhen and the other two overheard this.

"Xiaoxi, we want to go too! Take us with you!"

"Brother Beichen, please tell Xiaoxi to take us there."

Xiaoxi was speechless at the three curious kids, but it would be good to let them see the lives of people at the bottom of society.

Xiaoxi looked at her fourth brother.

Ye Wentao naturally wanted to act as the driver, but actually he just wanted to see something unusual. He missed it at noon, so he couldn't miss it this time.

In the old town at dusk, a luxury van is parked on the side of the already narrow road.

The car door opened, and seven people, two adults and five children, got out.

Except for one primary school student in a school uniform, everyone else was dressed smartly, attracting people on the old street to stop and watch.

Yes, Ye Wentao and Bei Chen are both tall, handsome, and elegant. Xiao Xi is like a fairy, and her three classmates are also good-looking.

Walking with them, Huang Lingshu couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself.

He greeted his neighbors whom he hadn't seen in a long time, but found that they all looked at him with disdain.

Huang Lingshu led Xiaoxi and the others through the narrow streets to the front of the old, dilapidated building.

He then remembered that the house key should be in his schoolbag, which was still at school.

Just then, his door opened, and a pregnant woman came out. "Who are you looking for?"

Huang Lingshu was also surprised, "Who are you, and what are you doing in my house?"

Xiaoxi had anticipated all of this; she had seen it all. Something was wrong with Huang Lingshu's family.

Just then, an older woman from next door poked her head out and called out uncertainly, "Xiaoshu? Is that you? Didn't you move away last month?"

"Oh? Aunt Cai, where did my family move to?"

Huang Lingshu's eyes turned red.

Aunt Cai is a kind-hearted person.

"Come, come, come to my house and sit down. Let's sit down and chat."