"Why does my head hurt so much, no, am I not dead?" Xiao Qingzhi opened her eyes suddenly.

Xiao Qingzhi is a dual-line ability of space and spiritual power at the ninth level in the last days, and when he fought with a zombie king who was also a ninth level, he died with the zombie king.

So what's going on here? At this time, many memories suddenly appeared in his mind, and Xiao Qingzhi's eyes were dark and he fainted.

In the dream, she experienced everything that happened to this body from birth to before she passed out, and it also made her understand her current situation.

It turned out that the Xiao family was a well-known big capitalist in Shanghai, and during the Anti-Japanese War, the Xiao family actively sent materials to the anti-Japanese front line, and formed a deep fate with our party comrades.

During the liberation period, the Xiao family actively prepared supplies for our party in Shanghai, but was targeted by the reactionaries, Xiao Qingzhi's father was persecuted to death, and Xiao Qingzhi's mother died within two years. At that time, Xiao Qingzhi was only five years old (Xiao Qingzhi was born in 1941), and later lived with his grandfather.

Xiao Qingzhi's grandfather has three sons, two daughters, the eldest son is Xiao Qingzhi's father, the second son followed his father into business, and immigrated to the United States before liberation, the third son is a university professor and now teaches at the University of Hong Kong, and the two daughters are already married, married to wealthy businessmen at that time, and now have moved to Hong Kong Island.

It is now July 1954, Xiao Qingzhi's second uncle has already settled overseas, in fact, before leaving, her second uncle also wanted to take Xiao Qingzhi's grandfather and Xiao Qingzhi away, but Xiao Qingzhi's grandfather couldn't let go of his homeland, and her second uncle could only take his family and the family he got to the sea.

At this point, Xiao Qingzhi and his grandfather are left in the huge Xiao family, and the previous servants have been dismissed, leaving only an old mother to take care of their fathers' lives.

And the Xiao family's shop, Yinlou, etc. have all been donated to the government, and now on the bright side, the Xiao family still has a set of two-entry courtyards and these three people.

Originally, it was safe and sound, but a month ago, her grandfather died of illness, and the old mother's family who took care of her and her grandfather came to pick her up and left, leaving Xiao Qingzhi herself in this family, a fourteen-year-old girl guarding such a large set of yards, just like a child holding gold through the market, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods flocked to it.

Last night, Xiao Qingzhi suddenly woke up in her sleep, heard a noise outside, got up to check, and saw a figure coming over the wall, rummaging around in the yard, but there was no harvest in the yard, and turned into the house, Xiao Qingzhi covered her mouth tightly, hiding in the wardrobe and wardrobe, not daring to make a sound.

The thief rummaged in the house and scolded, "Fuck, why is there nothing, doesn't it mean that this is a big capitalist?" Obviously, the thief had inquired about the situation of Xiao Qingzhi's house, and he didn't care at all that Xiao Qingzhi found out that someone had burglarized the house. A little girl, the thief is not afraid.

In this way, Xiao Qingzhi watched the thief slowly approach the wardrobe, she raised the porcelain bottle in her hand, intending to sneak attack the thief, but how could a little girl who had never experienced anything be the opponent of the thief, Xiao Qingzhi's porcelain bottle did not hit the thief, but was dodged by the thief.

Then Xiao Qingzhi hit his head on the corner of the table in a whirlwind, his eyes were dark, and he fainted, and the thief was a little panicked when he saw the blood bubbling out of Xiao Qingzhi's head, and left the Xiao family in a panic after turning over the 5 million yuan that Xiao Qingzhi left on the surface. (Note, it was only in March 1955 that the second set of renminbi was used, and 10,000 old coins were exchanged for the second set of 1 yuan.) ）

And the poor little girl lost her life in the dead of night.