Mu Nian narrowed his eyes: He is not short of money.

Gong Yu: I need it, so please make more money!

Mu Nian: This is enough for you to buy arms.

Gong Yu: But I still want to eat lollipop.

Mu Nian: ...

Mu Nian took a deep breath and looked away, not wanting to see Gong Yu's annoying face again. He turned to Murong Zhengwei and said, "Uncle Murong, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

"Uh... okay!"

After saying this, Mu Nian turned and left.

Yan Xin and Yan Bo hurriedly said goodbye to Murong Zhengwei and quickly caught up with Mu Nian.

Is their general a little too fond of Gong Yu?

For Gong Yu, he was so "desperate" that he even betrayed his own uncle?

Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but exchange glances, then quickly withdrew their gazes, and came up with two unanimous answers:

1. General Yan Ming was poisoned by Gong Yu.

Second, Gong Yu is not to be trifled with.

Murong Zhengwei looked at the backs of the three people who walked away decisively. The discomfort that he had just suppressed surged out again, making him feel like crying but unable to.

Who can tell him that he has not been cheated?

"Zhengwei..."

Hua Deming waited until Mu Nian and the other two were gone before he nudged Murong Zhengwei. Then he looked at Gong Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, is it convenient for you to go over there for some tea?"

"It's convenient, but I have a bet to fulfill, so I'm afraid I'll have to wait a while."

"Of course."

If Gong Yu hadn't mentioned it, Hua Deming would have almost forgotten about the bet.

After answering Gong Yu's words, he turned around and asked the staff to help the stone-cutting master over.

At this time, the stone-cutting master's hands had been untied and the smelly rag was taken out of his mouth.

But even so, he did not look happy at all. Instead, his eyes were red and he looked dejected, wishing he could lie on the ground forever.

That way, he wouldn't have to fulfill his bet.

"Mayor, Patriarch Murong...she's just a child. Can this bet...be waived?"

As soon as Master Jie Shi was brought over, he immediately looked at Hua Deming and Murong Zhengwei pleadingly, wanting them to speak up for him and preferably cancel the bet.

But just as he finished speaking, Murong Zhengwei glanced at Master Jie Shi with disdain, with anger in his eyes, as if he had transferred all the anger he had just felt towards Mu Nian onto him, and spoke without any mercy.

"What's the point of being a child? Since you knew the girl was still a child and didn't want to gamble, why didn't you say anything when the child took out over four thousand yuan just now?"

"You're a grown man, but you're bullying a little kid. That's already very ungraceful. Now that you've lost, you're still trying to deny it. It's simply bringing shame to us men."

"Hurry up and give her the key to your stall. We don't have time to waste here with you."

Murong Zhengwei's words were very sharp and heavy, and every word was like a knife scraping into Master Jie Shi's heart, making him feel ashamed and annoyed but not daring to lose his temper.

The crowd of onlookers felt a burning pain on their faces when they heard Murong Zhengwei's words.

Especially those who wanted to make a bet with Gong Yu on behalf of Master Jie Shi, they lowered their heads in shame, and couldn't help but feel lucky in their hearts: Fortunately, it was not them who made the bet with Gong Yu!

After Murong Zhengwei got angry, although Master Jie Shi was afraid, he became hesitant when he thought about giving his livelihood to Gong Yu.

What will happen to his future life?