Where is my little Jinlian hiding?

He actually dared to make fun of me just now. He really doesn't care about me, his master.

You have to be punished according to the family rules.

Qin Yuan searched the mansion for a long time, even finding out all the secret agents of the inner guards, but he still couldn't find Jinlian.

Where did you go?

Are you going to report to those stupid women?

In this case, we can’t let Murong get away today!

…

Yang Mansion.

Yang Yingguang pinched his forehead and whispered, "Li Gang, how many years have you been with me?"

Li Gang knelt on the ground, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "My Lord, it's been almost...almost fifteen years..."

"Fifteen years?" Yang Yingguang's eyes glared at Li Gang fiercely, "You've been with me for fifteen years, how come you can't even accomplish such a small task?"

Li Gang kowtowed heavily: "Prime Minister, I deserve to die!"

"Damn it! You know you deserve to die!" Yang Yingguang stood up suddenly.

"You loser, I asked you to find someone to test it, what are you doing?"

"You spent a thousand strings of cash and didn't even get a glimpse of Qin Yuan. You're such a spendthrift!"

"Prime Minister...it was you who said that we should be willing to spend money..." Li Gang glanced at Yang Yingguang timidly and said in a low voice.

wipe!

The more Yang Yingguang thought about it, the angrier he got. He kicked Li Gang in the chest and angrily shouted, "You little bastard, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are until you run the household, do you?"

"Is this what you mean?"

"I was asked to kill someone, but you're unwilling to spend the money. What kind of rotten fish and shrimp are you looking for?"

"I asked you to test it out. You spent a lot of money, hired a bunch of ragtag people, and didn't even see anyone. You still think you're right?"

"You can find such a mob?"

Yang Yingguang started to scold him angrily.

Li Gang curled up and endured it silently.

My Lord, this is really not my fault!

In the past few months, Jingzhou City has been in turmoil, and the underworld has almost died out, with only these few people left.

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

What else can we do...

and!

Spending money is wrong.

It’s not right not to spend money.

It’s so hard for me...