"To be honest, we have had people keep an eye on you guys recently. We wanted to come out and meet you guys earlier, but you guys are too excited. We were afraid that you would see us being careless and not listen to anything..."
Those who had blood feuds really wanted to crush the word Murong to pieces when they heard it, let alone when they saw someone from the Murong family.
The group of people naturally understood, and continued to speak, "Now you all want to destroy this place, which is completely understandable."
"But everyone," he said earnestly, "life must go on. Even if it's for the sake of our children and the elderly at home."
"We have already discussed it. We will organize and sell this mansion and all the properties of this branch of the direct lineage, and distribute the proceeds to you all."
"Alas, I hope this can slightly alleviate the sin of my Murong family for having such a demon."
Although he still hated it, he wished he could die along with everything in the Murong family.
But, yeah, they still have old people and children.
Even if there is only one person left, after experiencing the purgatory on earth like in the dreamland, and seeing so many people around him, both known and unknown, being poisoned and killed tragically, who wouldn't want to live a good life?
Otherwise, they would have given up everything when they came here, so why would they wait until now to take action?
If you can get some compensation legitimately, and it seems like it's not a small amount, how could you not be willing?
After observing these people for a few days, the people of Murong family have figured out what these people are thinking.
Now I am very confident in my heart. After pretending to be serious and talking for a while, I feel that I have laid enough groundwork for the other party and I have also laid enough groundwork on my side.
Finally, he said his ultimate goal, "Everyone, this branch of the Murong family has always been an imperial merchant and has a special status. Please go with us to the government office to explain..."
"Let me explain that you old bastards want to embezzle other people's money and property. You want to use their mouths to get these things legitimately, and then give them whatever they want, just like sending away beggars, so that you can eat your fill and fill your pockets."
But before the middle-aged fat man could say anything, a childish girl's voice interrupted him.
The middle-aged fat man's face turned red and white, and like everyone else, he looked towards the place where the sound came from.
The little girl who was walking slowly was as delicate as a piece of jade. She was wearing a red skirt, red gauze and red boots. She was dressed in a very western style. There were small silver bells hanging on her boots.
He was followed by a mysterious follower dressed in a snow-white coat and a veil of the same color, obscuring everything from view.
At this moment, her overly beautiful eyes and brows looked at the fat middle-aged man and others with some disdain.
The fat middle-aged man and others saw her, although they had never had the chance to see her before.
But at this moment, he could vaguely guess her identity in his heart.
He then became angry, furious, disgusted, and with a hint of indescribable fear and dread, his expression became increasingly uglier.
Although he guessed it, he would not admit it. "What are you saying here, little yellow-haired girl? What do you know? What does this have to do with you? Why don't you leave now!"
The little girl, Jiuer, raised her eyebrows, "You want to steal my things, what do you think it has to do with me?"
Those who surrounded Murong Mansion were originally skeptical about the identity of the little girl, but after she said this, nine out of ten guessed her identity.
Seeing her made the flames of hatred in the hearts of the Murong family's side branches much stronger.
However, although the little girl only brought one follower, no matter how much they wanted to tear her apart, they did not dare to act rashly.
The people of the Murong family exploded, "What your stuff! How can something that belongs to the direct line of the Murong family become something belonging to a little girl like you who appeared out of nowhere? This is 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 of the day!
Jiuer walked a few steps towards them with a smile, and the people from the Murong family almost took a few steps back at the same time.
This is the child taught by that monster Murong Shuo!
How could they not be taboo?
Jiuer choked, "You have the guts to come and snatch my property. You must be tired of living."
"You. You! You little witch!"
The little girl's pretty eyes narrowed with a smile, "Everyone, please be careful with your words. If I'm unhappy, I won't care whether your last name is Murong or not."
Her words were direct and blunt.
It was obvious that he had no intention of beating around the bush with the person in front of him, and didn't seem to take them seriously.
When the people of Murong family saw this, they were so angry and hateful that they almost fell down.
But they have no choice!
Why did this little witch suddenly jump to Xiyue again!
They didn't dare to confront him directly, but they had a way!
He then turned to the people who besieged Murong Mansion with righteous indignation and said, "Everyone, we are incompetent. This little witch was raised by the devil himself, and she has many powerful backgrounds to rely on. We have elderly and children at home, so we dare not do anything to her, and we can't compete with her..."
"But don't worry, everyone. Although our family's small fortune is insignificant, we are willing to share it with you. We only hope to make up for the guilt of our Murong family for having such a demon."
"It's just that," they said sadly with extreme shame, "we don't have the ability to touch the demon's lineage's assets, and we can't use them to distribute compensation to everyone. We apologize to everyone here..."
The implications of this statement are very obvious.
These people are obviously shameless.
They were not afraid that the besieged people would hear that they were using them. In the eyes of the Murong family, those people knew each other very well, and the relationship between them was a cooperative and mutually beneficial one.
Both need each other, and no one suffers.
Jiuer gave them time to finish their performance, and then she spoke in a leisurely and gentle, yet choking tone, "Of course you have no right to share it with others, because this is mine. But..."
Her eyes curved, "I didn't say I wouldn't share it with everyone."
What? ! ! !
Whether it was the people from Murong family or those who were besieging them, they were all shocked.
"And," the little girl smiled innocently, "thank you for sharing your belongings with everyone."
Someone in the Murong family almost vomited blood.
This little witch, this little witch!!!
Just at this moment, a startled and painful cry was heard.
"Brother?! Brother, wake up!!"
Everyone looked over and found that another person was poisoned and most likely the poison had taken effect. They had seen this kind of situation many times in the past few days.
You can see it everywhere.
The fear of death, which had been much weakened by this disturbance, once again crept up on everyone's limbs and bones.
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