"Yes, Little Miss," replied Zhou Yunjie. He then followed Chen Meng'er's orders and left the Murong family's mansion.
When he first entered, Qu Haoxiang did not know what had happened to the Murong family. However, after listening to Chen Meng'er's words, Qu Haoxiang came to a realization. The reason why the Murong family's mansion was in such a state was not because of a thief, nor was it because of someone else. It was because of the Murong family's own people.
"They are too unorthodox. This is the home they have lived in for so many years. How could they bear to make this place look like this?" Qu Haoxiang could not understand.
"Hmph, you are still too naive. This used to be their home, but it won't be in the future. What kind of person is Matriarch Murong? She has been forced to this extent by us." Chen Meng'er broke out in a cold sweat. "Alas, the person she met was me. She shouldn't even think about taking these things from me, Chen Meng'er."
