Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

Chapter 130 World 32

Although Zhan Zheng's words were not very considerate, they were the truth.

In this mansion, there are countless people who act recklessly because of their status. From the masters to the maids and servants, almost everyone has eyes for wealth and power, only respecting those with authority. Once they lose power, they will not only run away faster than anyone else, but they will also come and bite you, just to tear off a few ounces of flesh.

In the past, Zhan Zheng's father was a rare gem among the bad apples, a breath of fresh air in the household. Now that he's gone, the demons and monsters he suppressed naturally have to come out and show off their power.

Otherwise, Zhan Zheng and his mother wouldn't have been forced to return to their hometown and faced two assassination attempts.

However, Pan Yinyin couldn't help but gasp. As expected of the male lead, he was only six years old, yet he could convey the message so clearly. As for the other children of the various branches of the family, by the time Zhan Zheng returned to the capital, they were already teenagers, yet they still acted like they hadn't grown up. Zhan Zheng could easily find fault with them and deal with them all.

Upon receiving Zhan Zheng's message, Pan's father naturally had to deal with it immediately, and Zhan Zheng did not linger, returning with him.

Pan Yinyin yawned, missing an opportunity to read the male lead's face.

Just then, Pan's mother came in from the side room and saw what was happening. She smiled and picked up her daughter, saying, "Go to sleep if you're tired. At this time of year, only a little kid like you can get a proper rest."

After putting her daughter to sleep, Pan's mother called the old nanny in and then hurried out again.

Not many days had passed before Pan Yinyin woke up to find herself lying in a shaky place. She looked up for a moment, and after a while, it dawned on her – could this be the time to leave the capital with the male lead and his mother?

Pan's mother was talking to her husband when she noticed that her daughter had woken up. She picked her up, played with her for a while, and then continued, "There are many prominent families in Yingzhou. It is not a bad thing that the young master has left the capital to live and study in Yingzhou. He will be surrounded by sons of prominent families."

Father Pan nodded: "Many of the wealthy families in the capital act irrationally, unlike the refined and elegant scholars of Yingzhou."

Damn it, we really have to go back to Yingzhou.

Pan Yinyin couldn't help but shed tears again.

“Yinyin?” Pan’s father sat opposite, able to see more clearly. “Why are you suddenly crying again?”

Pan's mother also nervously tried to comfort her.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Pan Yinyin came up with an idea.

She stared at the carriage curtain in front of her, as if she had seen something, and then opened her mouth: "W-bad!"

Pan's father's eyes widened, and he tried to stand up, but crashed into the carriage with a thud. Ignoring the pain in his head, he suddenly began to tremble all over: "Her mother, this, this..."

The last time her daughter cried, the family physician mentioned supernatural phenomena, and Pan's mother naturally remembered it quickly. She was also somewhat alarmed: "Yinyin can only just understand how to say 'father' and 'mother' now. We haven't taught her anything else yet. Where did she learn it from?"

The couple exchanged a glance, and it was Pan's father who calmed himself down first, glancing respectfully at the direction of the carriage curtain: "What Yinyin said just now sounded more like a warning. It's better to believe it than not. We should go and inform Madam first."

Pan Yinyin's eyes darted around, and she blurted out, "Okay."

It's another word I've never been taught.

The two dared not delay, so they quickly stopped the carriage, carried their daughter to the front, and stopped the lady's carriage.

Zhan Zheng lifted the carriage curtain, looked at the Pan couple in front of him, frowned slightly, but did not scold them: "Has something happened?"

Father Pan told the other servants who were following the carriage to move a little further away: "I have something important to report to Madam."

Seeing his seriousness, the lady naturally stopped putting on airs and called him forward to answer. However, Mr. Pan turned around and told Mrs. Pan to take their daughter into the carriage, while he stayed outside.

"Qingwu, why did you bring the child along?"

Faced with the lady's displeasure, Pan's mother, also known as Qingwu, quickly stepped forward and told her about the strange things her daughter had just done.

The lady, along with Zhan Zheng, were both astonished: "Really?"

Qingwu nodded nervously: "If it weren't for the urgency of the matter, my husband and I wouldn't dare delay Madam and Young Master's journey. I've always heard from elders that children have sharp eyes, and I was just afraid..."

The lady turned her gaze to Pan Yinyin, only to find that her eyes were fixed on nothing, and she seemed to be being teased by someone, laughing innocently and cutely.

The lady felt a chill creep up from her feet, her face darkened, and she was about to speak when she heard Pan Yinyin speak slowly and deliberately.

“Miao, Qi, my wife.”

Upon hearing these words, the lady's eyes immediately reddened. Her maiden name was Yu Miaoqi. After her marriage, everyone called her Madam or First Madam, but only her husband remembered her maiden name.

Yu Miaoqi looked at Qingwu: "You really never taught your daughter to speak?"

Qingwu was extremely nervous: "Miss, I really didn't. I only taught Yinyin to call her father and mother. I originally planned to teach her some other things, but after the master's accident, my husband and I were busy every day. We only asked an old nanny in the mansion to help take care of her. That old nanny was born into the household and used to do cleaning and sweeping. How would she know the lady's given name?"

Yu Miaoqi was already seven or eight parts convinced, and couldn't help but cry out, "My love, are you here with us, protecting us?"

Zhan Zheng's eyes also reddened, and he kept looking at the place where Pan Yinyin was staring, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see a person there.

Pan Yinyin thought about the description of Zhan's father in the drama: "No, I won't cry."

Then she uttered a few more incoherent syllables, as if trying to imitate a long sentence but unable to get it out. She paused and then said more accurately, "前、埋、伏".

Now, none of the people present had any more doubts. Yu Miaoqi wiped away her tears and instructed Pan's father through the car window: "Manager Pan, have Guard Liu take a team of men and go ahead to take a look."

Father Pan immediately took the order and went to give instructions. Before long, someone came back and said, "Ten miles ahead, there is a valley. Above the forests on both sides, birds are circling and not landing. There must be quite a few people in the forest."

Yu Miaoqi sneered, her eyes filled with hatred: "Fine, fine, you've already driven my son and me out of the capital, yet you're still so wary of us."

“Zheng’er,” Yu Miaoqi put her hand on Zhan Zheng’s shoulder, “this is a generous gift from your uncles. You must remember it well. If you don’t reciprocate properly in the future, they may complain that you don’t know manners.”

Zhan Zheng gritted his teeth and nodded firmly: "Mother, don't worry, Zheng'er will remember it and never forget it!"

Yu Miaoqi then asked the guards outside, "Is there a shortcut that can get around that?"

Guard Liu thought for a moment: "There is a village nearby, which can be used to bypass the main road, but it is not as easy to travel as the main road."

“Then let’s take a detour,” Yu Miaoqi said. “Now that we know there’s an ambush ahead, we can’t go any further, no matter how easy the path is.”

Just as Guard Liu was about to leave, Yu Miaoqi called him back: "Steward Pan, go with Guard Liu. Keep a close eye on all the servants who came out of the mansion, so that no word gets out."

"Ten miles is not a long distance."

Pan Yinyin closed her eyes wearily, but felt a rare sense of peace.

That's great! It was worth all the work I put on this show. It was really tiring!