Chapter 274 These things are my gifts to you
Shirley was very angry at Jiang Wanxing's attitude and started calling for help.
"Come here and ask these two people to leave!"
Jiang Wanxing was not in a hurry either.
Far from being anxious, she even laughed.
"Aunt, before you do something, you should consider the consequences. I came all the way to South America. Do you think I will give up if you ask me to leave?
You do have a wealth of ways to kill people, but if we switch places and I kill you, what do you think my success rate is?"
Jiang Wanxing is a very difficult person to kill.
But if she wanted to kill someone else, it would be a piece of cake.
Shirley was completely speechless and glared at Jiang Wanxing hatefully.
Jiang Wanxing glanced at the extremely luxurious manor and said slowly, "Instead of getting entangled with me, why not let me meet that old man.
I'm just curious, I don't think I'd appreciate what you have."
That's what I said.
But Jiang Wanxing felt that she would probably appreciate the things the old man left her.
After all, if it wasn't something particularly important, these people wouldn't be so desperate.
Soon, the other people in the house heard the noise and rushed over.
Rodriguez Sr.'s children were all born to him and his first three wives.
The old man has a wide range of tastes and interests.
He himself is a white man of Angolan descent. His first wife is also white, his second wife is African American, and his third wife is Latina.
His fourth wife is of Asian Chinese descent, but they have no children.
The descendants of old Rodgers can even be described as rich in variety.
However, what surprised Jiang Wanxing was that, except for Shirley and her mother, the other children of old Rodgris had no hostility towards her.
Instead, after learning about Jiang Wanxing's identity, he enthusiastically took Jiang Wanxing and Shen Qingyan in.
The eldest granddaughter of old Rodgers is named Isabella. She does not speak Chinese, but only English, Spanish and Portuguese.
The official language of the area is Spanish.
Perhaps Isabella took Jiang Wanxing's Asian identity into consideration and kept communicating with her in English.
"Although I don't know what gift grandpa wants to give you, I respect his wishes."
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxing glanced at Shirley and said with a smile: "You don't know, but she might know."
In other words, Shirley must know what old Rodgers wanted to give her.
Now everyone knows Jiang Wanxing's identity.
It was naturally impossible for Shirley to drive people away again.
Jiang Wanxing met the old Rodrigos in a bedroom very smoothly.
Old Rodgris was very old, with wrinkles all over his face, and he lay weakly in bed.
It seemed as if he would die in the next second.
But when Jiang Wanxing saw him at this moment, old Rodgris was still awake.
"You...you come here..." Old Rodgris stretched out his hand weakly towards Jiang Wanxing.
When he spoke, he spoke in Chinese with almost no accent.
Jiang Wanxing didn't say anything and just walked over.
Old Rodgris wanted to grab Jiang Wanxing's hand, but Jiang Wanxing dodged it.
He closed his eyes in disappointment, but still told others to leave in Spanish.
A moment later.
Only Jiang Wanxing and old Rodgris were left in the room.
Rodgris gasped weakly.
"I am sorry for your grandmother and your mother..."
Jiang Wanxing smiled wryly, "Mr. Rodgris, it's been so many years. There's no point in you saying this. It's better to just say it directly."
Seeing her indifferent attitude, old Rodgris' eyes dimmed.
"When I left China, I took some things with me. Decades have passed... After much deliberation, I finally decided to give these things to you..."
Jiang Wanxing stared at the old man on the bed.
"The things you just said you took away from China, could they be cultural relics?"
Old Rodgris' eyes moved slightly, it was obvious that Jiang Wanxing had guessed it right.
In that era when Internet information was extremely underdeveloped, there were countless tomb robbers robbing tombs all over China.
This kind of thing is not easy to sell in the country, and many of them are smuggled abroad.
The old man's purpose in coming to China was probably not simple.
Perhaps he was originally going there for the cultural relics.
Under Jiang Wanxing's gaze, old Rodgris pointed in a direction with difficulty.
"Over there...in the cabinet over there, there's a secret compartment with a key in it. Go...get the key out..."
Jiang Wanxing raised his eyebrows, but still walked over, found the secret compartment, and took out the key.
"Then what?"
Old Rodgris said, "The things are in my safe. Go find Isabella. The door to the safe can only be opened with two keys. The other key is in Isabella's hand. She...will help you."
Jiang Wanxing lowered her eyes and looked at him.
"Is there anything else you want to explain?"
Even though the old man still remembers her, Jiang Wanxing really has no feelings for him.
It would be strange for Jiang Wanxing to have any feelings for a grandfather whom even her mother had never seen.
Old Rodgris looked at Jiang Wanxing deeply and repeated what he had just said.
"I...I'm sorry for your grandmother and your mother...
These are my gifts to you..."
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Wanxing interrupted him.
"These are not gifts you gave me, but things you should have returned to China."
Old Rodgris's eyes darkened even more.
He said: "I have treasured these things my entire life and have never sold a single one... I love Chinese culture."
After hearing this, Jiang Wanxing just smiled and said nothing.
A smuggler and robber who smuggled cultural relics belonging to China out of the country now says he loves China.
Jiang Wanxing didn't say anything else.
Old Rodgris was in a very bad state of mind. After talking to Jiang Wanxing, he fell asleep.
After Jiang Wanxing came out of the bedroom, he found everyone standing outside.
Shirley and her mother both looked unhappy and stared at Jiang Wanxing with murderous eyes.
Jiang Wanxing put the key into his trouser pocket and said to Isabella, "Do you mind if my friend and I stay here for one night?"
Isabella quickly said, "Of course I don't mind."
After getting Isabella's affirmative answer, Jiang Wanxing looked at Shirley with a smile, and then his eyes slowly swept over everyone.
Although none of the old Rodgers' children showed hostility towards her.
But Jiang Wanxing didn't believe that they really had no ideas at all.
If these people had no idea about old Rodgris's things, old Rodgris would not be so cautious.
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