"To be honest with you, we have been attracting attention to you recently. Although we wanted to come out and meet you early, you are too excited. I am afraid that you will not listen to us regardless of what we see..."
Those who had blood feuds really wanted to break into pieces when they heard the word Murong, let alone when they saw the Murong family.
The group of people naturally understood, and kept up their efforts and quickly said, "Now you want to destroy this place, it is completely understandable."
"It's just that everyone," he said earnestly, "you still have to live your life. Even if it is for the sake of your children and the elderly at home."
"We have already discussed that we will sort out and sell off this mansion and all the properties of this direct lineage, and the proceeds from the sale will be divided among you."
"Oh, I hope this can alleviate the sin of having such a devil in my Murong family."
Although I still hate him, I wish I could die with everything in the Murong family.
But, yes, they still have old people and children.
Even if there is only one person left, who has experienced a hell on earth like Dreamland, and seen so many people around him, both familiar and unknown, being poisoned and died miserably, who wouldn’t want to live well?
Otherwise, they would have risked everything when they came here, why would they wait until now to take action?
If you can legitimately receive some compensation, which seems to be quite a lot, why wouldn't you want to?
The Murong family members have figured out what these people are thinking through their observations these days.
Now I feel very confident in my heart, and after pretending and talking on the surface, I feel that I have given enough foreshadowing for the other party, and I have almost done the same for myself.
He finally revealed his ultimate goal, "Everyone, this direct branch of the Murong family has always been an imperial merchant and has a special status. Please go to the government with us and explain..."
"Let me explain that you old people who want to embezzle other people's wealth and industry have to use their mouths to get these things in your hands, and then give them some at will, just like sending them to beggars, so that you can eat to your heart's content in the middle.
Fat intestines, filling personal pockets."
Unexpectedly, before the fat, middle-aged man could speak, a childish girl's voice interrupted him.
The fat, middle-aged man's face turned red and white, and like everyone else, he looked towards the place where the sound came from.
The female doll walking slowly was carved in pink and jade, wearing a red skirt, red gauze, and red boots. She was dressed in a special Western style. There were small silver bells hanging on the little boots.
Followed by him was a mysterious entourage dressed in snow and wearing a curtain of the same color, hiding everything from view.
At this moment, her overly pretty eyebrows looked at the fat, white, middle-aged man and others with disgust.
The fat, white, middle-aged man and others saw her, although they had never had the chance to see her before.
But at this moment, I could vaguely guess her identity in my heart so clearly.
Instead, he felt angry, angry and disgusted, as well as a trace of indescribable fear and fear, and his face became even more ugly.
Although I guessed it, I would not admit it with my mouth, "Little yellow-haired girl, what nonsense are you saying here? What do you know? I have nothing to do with you, why don't you leave quickly!"
The little girl, Jiuer, raised her eyebrows, "You want to steal my things, what do you think you have to do with me?"
Those who surrounded Murong's Mansion were still doubtful about the little girl's identity. As soon as she said this, nine out of ten people guessed her identity.
Seeing her was much higher than seeing the flames of hatred in the hearts of these side members of the Murong family.
However, even though the little girl only brought one attendant, no matter how much they wished to tear her apart, they did not dare to act rashly.
The people of the Murong family exploded, "What are your things! How come the things belonging to the direct line of my Murong family became the things of a girl like you who appeared out of nowhere! How ridiculous!"
They had been planning for so many days, how could they be willing to be snatched away by this little witch in the middle?
Jiu'er smiled and took a few steps towards them. Those Murong family members almost involuntarily took a few steps back.
This is the child taught by that monster Murong Shuo!
How could they not be jealous?
Jiu'er made a sound, "You are so brave, but you dare to come and snatch my property from me. I'm really tired of living."
"You. You! You little witch!"
The little girl's beautiful eyes narrowed with a smile, "Everyone, please pay attention to the words you use. If I'm unhappy, I won't care whether your surname is Murong or not."
Her words were direct and rude.
At first glance, he didn't intend to go around with the person in front of him, and he didn't seem to take them seriously.
After the Murong family members saw this, they were so angry and hateful that they almost fell down.
But they can’t help it!
Why did this little witch suddenly jump to Xiyue again!
They don't dare to confront them directly, but they have a way!
Then he turned to those who besieged Murong Mansion and said with righteous indignation, "Everyone, we are incompetent. This little demon girl was raised by the devil himself, and she has many powerful backgrounds to rely on. We all have young and old at home.
I really don’t dare to do anything to her, and I can’t compete with her..."
"But don't worry, everyone, although our small income is insignificant, we are still willing to share it with you. We just want to make up for the guilt of my Murong family for having such a devil."
"It's just," they said with extreme shame and sadness, "we are unable to touch the property of the devil, and we cannot share it with everyone. Here we apologize to everyone..."
The implication and explicitness of this statement are very obvious.
These people are obviously shameless.
They are not afraid that those who are besieging them will hear that they are using them. In the eyes of the Murong family, those people and they know each other well, and there is a cooperative and mutually beneficial relationship between them.
Everyone needs the other, and no one suffers.
Jiu'er gave them time to finish the performance, and then he spoke slowly and without any pain or itching, but he choked and said, "Of course you have no right to share it with everyone, because this is my thing. But..."
Her eyes narrowed, "I didn't say I wouldn't share it with everyone."
What?!!!
Both the Murong family members and those who were besieged were shocked in their hearts.
"Also," the little girl smiled even more innocently and harmlessly, "Thank you very much for your willingness to share your belongings with everyone."
Someone in the Murong family was almost vomited and bled.
This little witch, this little witch!!!
It was at this time that a frightened cry came.
"Brother?! Brother, wake up!!"
Everyone looked over and saw that it was another person who was probably poisoned. They had seen this kind of situation a lot these days.
You can see it everywhere.
Because of this confusion, the fear of death, which had faded a lot, once again crawled onto everyone's limbs and bones like a shadow.