Long Yuan massaged his aching temple. He just knew this time it would be Long Jie who would shoot him instead of Zhenyi.
He was sweating profusely.
Zhao Melin, who was being fed pastry by her dear husband, felt Long Yuan's anxiousness as she asked," Hubby, what is wrong with Yuan?"
Long Wei removed his gaze from her wife's beautiful face and glanced at Long Yuan as he said," Nothing, baby. He is just worried about not obtaining six feet of land for setting up his tomb."
"Ouch!" Long Wei exclaimed in pain as he was suddenly hit by a cane.
"You stinky brat! How dare you talk about your brother like that?" Grandma Mian hit Long Wei again.
"Ow!, Beauty Mian, both of us know what I said is correct to some extent. Aunt stirred trouble again with Zhenyi, and Yuan was instructed by Jie to keep an eye on her. He failed, and according to the conduct set up by Jie, Yuan will receive the harshest punishment."
