Jiang Lingyue: "Pack up your things immediately, get out of Jinyang City now!"

"Miss, we have served us during our lifetime. Now that we are here, let's send us the last journey!"

"You are just maids bought by my father with a clear price. They are not even a concubine. My father asked you to carry shoes to him enough. I still want to give him a face?"

"Miss, we will always have to live in the future. In the future, we will always look down and see the Marquis' Mansion. Some of the words are too ugly, so everyone is afraid they will not look good."

"See? I don't want to see you again, senior manager. When my father's funeral is over, I'll send them all back to Bianjing, sell what should be sold and give what should be delivered!"

Luluo: "Miss, I think it clear. If you really dare to treat us like this, I'm afraid that in the future, all Bianjing will know that the famous Mr. Murong, the Marquis of Huaiyang, is not good at that aspect!"

Jiang Lingyue walked to the young girl in two steps, looked at her cold and arrogant face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Girl, I said you didn't have water in your mind? Do you dare to threaten me? Or is it on my territory? Do you believe it or I will slaughter you and throw it into the canal to feed the fish?"

Jiang Lingyue's eyes glanced at the girls in front of her again and said coldly: "The Marquis of Huaiyang is gone, but the Murong Mansion is still there, and the Murong family is still the richest businessman in Nanchu! If you have the courage, go outside and gossip, but I promise you that as long as I hear any words about my father in my ears, you will not even think about living!"

Yan Shuo, Jiang Lingyue no longer looked at these young and arrogant girls, turned around and left the West Building.

On the morning of the day, although there was a little storm in the West Building, Murong Shuo's funeral was still held in an orderly manner.

After noon, the senior manager took sixteen girls back to the dock boat, and Jiang Lingyue and Xuanyuan Hao also went to the dock together.

Along the way, Xuanyuan Hao said: "You don't remember the past and know that he is not your father, why are you so angry about what happened in the morning?"

Jiang Lingyue: "I just don't like it. There are always some people in this world who are insatiable, which makes people feel heartbroken."

After Jiang Lingyue finished speaking, she paused slightly, turned to look at Xuanyuan Hao and asked, "Do you think he will be fooled?"

Xuanyuan Hao: "My people blocked Jinyang City. Now, he will definitely not give up this opportunity."

Yes, Jiang Lingyue just ordered the senior manager to send these people away immediately. On the one hand, she was so angry, but more importantly, she took the initiative to open a door in the impregnable Jinyang City.

The man who entered the depths of Fushan last night was obviously trapped in Jinyang City at this moment.

One of Murong Shuo's maids died. As long as you dig up along this vein, you will definitely find some clues about this man.

But this method is too stupid and too passive. Instead of doing this, it is better to find another way.

——Jiang Lingyue provided a ship that could leave Jinyang City, and that man would probably not give up such a good opportunity to leave.

As long as he can get on that ship, it will be no more trouble to go to him.

When Jiang Lingyue and Xuanyuan Hao arrived at the dock, the senior manager and the others were still carrying items on the boat.

Jiang Lingyue called the senior manager alone, told him about the possible hidden people on the boat, and then said: "Executive manager, remember, don't disturb him, just send someone to follow him and find out his background."

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