Xiao Situ agreed and spent a huge amount of money to buy the entire mountain. Within half a year, it built the villa and built a winding mountain road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
It looks very desolate and backward. It has the most advanced surveillance and protection system, and is also equipped with the most primitive killing traps. Not only are there people guarding the foot of the mountain, but there are also many guards on the top of the mountain.
Even if someone can hide from the eyes of the people at the foot of the mountain and get in, he will not be able to escape the strange killing traps. Even if he escapes by chance, he will not be able to escape the infrared surveillance system around the house.
Once you find that it is a stranger, within five minutes, the person who comes may be shot into a hornet's nest by a gun.
This place is like a solid prison. From the first day it was established, Xiao Xiaoru deeply disliked this place.
She didn't understand why her mother chose such an uninhabited place to live, and she didn't understand why her father turned it into a forbidden area and a prison.
If it were her, she would go crazy even if she stayed here for a day!
She is a person who longs for love and love, and she can never stand this lonely and deserted environment, and this free environment...
Xiao Xiaoru was inexplicably confused and hesitated repeatedly whether she should walk in.
While struggling, I suddenly saw the black carved iron door in front slowly opening to both sides.
Wu Ma, who was responsible for taking care of her mother, appeared in her eyes with a smile and rushed towards her car.
It seems that my mother already knows that she is here!
She no longer has the chance to retreat!
Xiao Xiaoru sighed, reached out and pushed open the car door and got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets of clothes and walked slowly towards Wu Ma.
"Miss Six! You're such a coincidence! This morning, your mother was still muttering about you! You said you haven't come to see her for a long time!" Wu Ma held her hand affectionately and walked inside.
"How is my mother's mental health recently? Will she be confused?" Xiao Xiaoru let Wu's mother hold her hand and walk in.
In fact, she was raised by Wu Ma. The two had a deep relationship. However, after her mother suddenly became ill, Wu Ma followed her mother to treat her illness. Finally, she moved to this barren mountain and had no time to take care of her.
It's right.
Over time, the relationship seems much less indifferent on the surface, but in fact, Xiao Xiaoru's feelings for Wu Ma have not changed.
She likes Wu Ma, and she likes Wu Ma pampering herself like she is spoiled by her children.
In Wu Ma, she could vaguely find the maternal love she lacked.
"After your mother moved here, she became much more energetic and was no longer as anxious as before. Sometimes she would sing songs and tease birds when she was happy. In short, I think it's great!
If she could come to see her often, she would be better!" Wu Ma said with a smile.
"Is that so? That's good!" Xiao Xiaoru couldn't help feeling relieved when she heard this.
The villa was very big. Xiao Xiaoru followed Wu Ma through a small forest and then through a garden, and finally officially arrived in front of the house.
The houses were built in imitation of Italian medieval buildings, and a rich and rich classical atmosphere was revealed everywhere.
This style made Xiao Xiaoru suddenly remember the painter who had originally exuded a literary atmosphere on his mother.
It is said that people who are engaged in art are most likely to get into a state of being crazy if they accidentally get into trouble. Will the mother reach this point because she is too sensitive?