Mo Zihan, Murong Lijia's right-hand man, now leaves Sheng Ke to be taken care of by Mo Zihan, Yan Keke and the other two right-hand men.
"Zihan, please hand over the affairs of the gang to Ke, Nuo, Xuan and the three of them. I have a more important task for you these days." Murong Lijia stared at the grandma in the photo, expressing her regret.
He said with a very serious tone.
"Yes, gang leader. After Zihan has handed over the affairs of the gang, he will go to the gang leader." The other end of the phone responded flatteringly.
"Yeah, okay." Murong Lijia responded, hung up the phone, and looked at the photo again.
"Xia Yibing, Xia Yixi, just wait and see, I will let you die without a burial place,"
After two minutes.
"However, I will definitely keep your body intact." Murong Lijia said viciously.
"You two sisters are just waiting to go to hell."
Murong Lijia picked up the mirror and looked at her face. Both sides of her face were red and swollen. She put down the mirror, got up and walked to her bed. She pressed the bedside lamp and her bed split into two halves.
Went in.
Murong Lijia's room actually has a basement.
After everything was ready, Xia Yibing took her sister, Feng Heyu and three others to a place not far from Murong's house. The four people in the carriage quietly waited for the arrival of night.
The night slowly fell until it was completely invisible.
"Palace Master Death, Palace Master Anne, Feng Heyu will definitely protect Old Madam Murong." Feng and Yuren said at the same time.
"Well, Feng, Yu, you two, you should also be careful. If you find anything, report it immediately." Xia Yixi told the two guardians, Feng and Yu.
Although his tone was serious, he also cared about the two of them, and they understood.
"Palace Master Anne, we will be careful. Let's go and protect the old lady now."
"Yeah, okay." Xia Yixi nodded and responded.
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I've had so much hair today? Don't you guys have any sympathy at all? You've hurt my heart so much.