Xie Mangshan was stunned and his heart ached.
It was not easy for him to become wealthy, but now, he was going to give all his wealth away?! How would he be able to live in the future?!
He stood rooted to the ground, struggling in his heart.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Master... Can I get my Third Brother to keep them for me?"
Xie Qiao shook her head, "No, you have a benefactor and a villain in your life. I have checked carefully. The benefactor's help to you is almost gone, and the villain in your life is as bright as the mid-day sun. Your family's wealth must be distributed to the benefactor. If you give it to the villain, then after this calamity, you will have nothing left. You will be miserable!"
It was like thunder ringing in his ears.
The image of a benefactor and a villain automatically appeared in Xie Mangshan's head.
A benefactor, that must be Xie Niushan.
After all, he was the reason why he was rich.
