It pained Master Long very much!
He had never thought that that woman would actually betray him like this, going so far as to secure his death, and the destruction of the Long Family.
Her target wasn't only him, but the whole Long Family. While it might look like a selfish and narcistic approach, the truth was that he was the link keeping the Long Family united and standing at the moment.
With these thoughts in his mind, he slowly got froze his heart, and started to accept the unescapable future, the one where he would have to heavily punish his wife. i????????r????????????. ????૦m
With this he would have all kinds of excuses to act against her however he wished. Neither his family, nor his 'beloved's' family would dare to voice even a word.
'Swooshh~!'
"Not a word outside about this!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe servant was shook to the bone, but he knew that if he didn't answer right then his head would be next, so despite the shock and fear he managed to voice his answer.
No one heard what Master Long said to the servant, because he clearly passed whatever he needed to through mental transmission messages. Follow current s on novelenglish.net . Fɪre.net
The death of an Alchemist was most certainly a scary matter, because this meant that there was some sort of assassin or spy still in the Long Mansion, and no one was able to spot and capture him.
If you added to that, the situation outside of the Mansion, it just made the people inside even more fearful of their present and lives.
None of them wanted to die, so they had to live with their fear and panic for quite some time. Unfortunately, these guys seemed destined to suffer, because that was just the beginning.
It first started with servants, and slowly raised the ranks every night. The lowly outer servant, and the inner servant were both known existences to work for the Master himself.
No matter how stupid and impossible these rumours sounded they could only grow worse when the next day, were killed a core servant of the Young Master, and to direct descendants of Master Long's half-brother.
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That was because someone had sent an anonymous letter to Madam Yan Meng, with the following text,
If you want it back, then you have to pay 100 thousand dollars cash!
The moment that Madam Yan Meng read that letter, her face got extremely ugly and bleak. It looked like she had turned from an angel to a demon, as she burned the piece of paper down.
She had to find out who it was as soon as possible, because only like that would she be able to escape any possible trap, and also get her hands on what she wanted without leaving traces.
She would be played by the nose from whoever was the guy that had actually taken that special herb, and that guy would most probably have a backup plan or left some trace in case of danger.
She had to find the guy as quickly as possible and bring him down before he managed to create any possible trace or evidence behind.
With that word from her, immediately 13 females with different shapes and curves appeared around her, ready for their orders.
"Track him down and bring him to me! From the letter he just used, he must have been to that bastards office an hour ago, check all the footage!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Yes Madam!"
"We are done Madam, this is the identity, and the information on this servant!"
"Hmph~! A toad that doesn't know it's place! Capture him, and send him to the dungeons, I want information as soon as possible!"
Once again the Flowers acknowledged the orders before they disappeared while Madam Yan Meng seemed disturbed and unnatural for some reason.
With these thoughts in mind, she immediately left the place and walked towards a particular direction, as she reached another room, and without even knocking entered inside.
The moment she entered she was faced with the loud moan of a woman who seemed to be expressing the pain she was getting, and the crying face of Miss Lu who seemed to feel betrayed by the side.
By getting a bit closer one could easily recognise the beauty in pain to be Miss Wei QingPing, whole Miss Lu was in tattered clothes, and covered in blood.
Their bodies were in similar conditions, but their faces were much more important, especially for ladies who felt that their face was their most important point of beauty.
"Oh, mother you are here! What happened, do you have news on that thing!?"
"Yes, I have news! A servant just send me a blackmailing note…
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