Housekeeper Long's face was icy, and he pointed his chin toward Elder Wei, "What's the matter, Elder Wei? Do you dare to covet Master Long's belongings?"
Elder Wei's sharp gaze quickly softened, "You're joking, Housekeeper Long. Even if I borrowed ten guts, I wouldn't dare touch Master Long's things!"
"It's best that way."
Housekeeper Long snorted coldly, and his gaze towards Wen Jiaren was complex, containing both regret and hatred. Finally, he issued a command, "Take those three away."
"I'll fight you to the death!"
As soon as Ji Qing, her eyes red, heard this, she launched a fierce attack on Elder Wei, with nothing but three words resounding in her mind: kill him, kill him, kill him...
"No."
Wen Jiaren shouted, trying to stop Ji Qing, but it was too late.
