wicked immortal

"Zhao Yuan, tell me, what else can I do?" He Ling looked at Zhao Yuan quietly.

"Give me back the wealth of our Zhao family!" Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth.

"Zhao Yuan, do you think that our He family took away your Zhao family's property, which is as rich as an enemy country?" He Ling smiled wryly.

"Want to hear the details!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Back then, I used to suspect that someone was trying to seize the Zhao family's Wanguan family wealth, so I started to investigate from the Zhao family's property, and found that most of the Zhao family's property was transferred to the He family. Back then, I also suspected my father, However, it was later discovered that the Zhao family's property was only transferred to the Ministry of Internal Affairs one after another through the He family, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs took over the entire Zhao family's property. It is precisely because the He family did not get involved in the Zhao family's property that I I didn't doubt my father... In addition, my father's expenses are huge, and the Baihualou, which is making money every day, can't maintain his expenses. Over the years, our He family has experienced a serious deficit..."

"As expected!" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Did you find out?"

"No, I will tell you when I have it, now, tell me everything you know!"

"My father is extremely cautious. He never mentioned to me what he did. However, every once in a while, he would lock some letters in my study. It turns out that he was right, because, just Less than an hour after his death, all his letters and documents were looted, without omission. Now, my father's secrets are all in the letters left to me. What you need, perhaps, from those letters You can find one or two in the letter."

"Where is the letter?"

"It's in this room." He Ling walked to the desk, lifted the desk, and dragged it. Then, amidst a slight sound of rubbing, a small side door was exposed on the tall bookshelf.

Under the leadership of He Ling, Zhao Yuan walked into the secret room.

The secret room is not actually a secret room, it is two feet deep, and you can only walk sideways, that is, through some visual errors in the decoration of the furniture, it forms a blindfold, making people not aware of the universe behind the bookshelves.

In addition to the huge amount of letterheads in the secret room, most of them are pills in bottles and cans, and there are also a small amount of top-quality spar and precious antiques. Among them, there are the most cultivation secrets, all kinds of cultivation secrets are full The two-tiered bookshelf looks extremely spectacular.

Zhao Yuan moved all the letters to the table outside and read them one by one.

After reading dozens of letters in a row, Zhao Yuan became a little impatient, because most of the contents in the letters were the execution of some tasks, such as purchasing certain medicinal materials, searching for certain secret books, and approving assassination targets.Among them, more financial transactions.

From this letter, it can be seen that Baihualou is He Zixiong's largest information distribution center.

He Zixiong's expenses were really huge. The funds involved in dozens of letters alone reached hundreds of millions. No wonder He Ling said that the He family was already in the red.

"Zhao Yuan, these are letters from my father over the past ten years. It is not easy to find clues from these letters. You should stay here temporarily and then search slowly." He Ling said.

"That's good...not good!" Zhao Yuan's face suddenly changed color, and only then did he realize that before he knew it, it was already afternoon.

"something wrong?"

"I have three companions waiting outside."

"I'll call them all for you."

"Alright, they...they...should be waiting outside the He Mansion...they are three women..."

"Yeah." He Ling didn't show any displeasure on his face, so he closed the door and left.

……

After less than a stick of incense, He Ling brought three angry women into the room.

"Zhao Yuan! Do you know that the sun is very strong outside! Do you know that it is very bad for the skin..." Wan Ling'er was blushed by the sun.

"That's right, that's right, we're walking around the door like idiots, but you're hooking up with this bitch here!" Tomorrow stared at He Ling with an angry face.

Mingyue was the gentlest person alone. After entering the room, she sat beside Zhao Yuan and fanned Zhao Yuan with a letter in her hand.

"Everyone, I'm He Ling, Zhao Yuan's fiancée." Although He Ling was polite, he was a sap to the three girls.

"Ah..." Wan Linger and tomorrow were dumbfounded.

"kill you!"

Without saying a word, Mingyue, who had a gentle face, drew out the flying sword and stabbed at He Ling.

"Don't mess around!" Zhao Yuan grabbed Ming Yue.

"Zhao Yuan, is she really your fiancée?" Wan Ling'er finally came to her senses, and her face went berserk. She always thought that she was Zhao Yuan's only woman, and after that, two sluts from Tomorrow and Mingyue and prostitute Youlan came out. , and later, Wan'er and Princess Qiqi came out again, and Wan Ling'er endured these things, but what made her vomit blood was that a Fairy Caixia came out out of nowhere, well, for Zhao Yuan's sake of forgetting her, she again Endure...bear it...now, with another fiancée, Wan Linger's spirit is about to collapse.

"Yes." Zhao Yuan couldn't argue, it was an indisputable fact.

"You...you...can you tell me all your women at once?" Wan Linger went crazy.

"...I ate the Wangqingcao and forgot." Zhao Yuan answered honestly.

"..."

The three women, like three ants on a hot pot, circled around in the study, but there was nothing they could do.

"I'm going to quit." Tomorrow looked at Zhao Yuan with resentment.

"No!" Wan Linger and Mingyue said in unison.

"Ah...why?" Mingyue didn't expect Wan Linger and Mingri's reaction to be so strong.

"Why..." Wan Ling'er and Mingyue looked at each other in blank dismay, they just subconsciously objected, but for a while, they really couldn't find a reason.

"I can't tell the reason, so I quit. With my appearance, it is not easy to find a man."

Seeing tomorrow's smug expression, Zhao Yuan had black lines all over his head.

"Let me think, let me think... I always feel something is wrong..." Wan Ling'er patted her head, racking her brains to convince tomorrow.Wan Ling'er didn't even realize that she had always wanted to kick Ming Ri Ming Yue away, but now Ming Ri took the initiative to leave, she actually objected, it was a bit unbelievable.

"I know the reason." Mingyue said timidly, with a blush on her face.

"Tell me, tell me quickly." Wan Ling'er was overjoyed and hurriedly urged.

"If Zhao Yuan is regarded as a teapot, then we are teacups. If a teacup is broken or lost, a new teacup must be replaced... The problem now is that if we quit tomorrow, there must be a new teacup to replace it Her position, and the replacement teacup must be newer than the old one..." Mingyue said weakly.

"Ahem..." Beads of sweat rolled down Zhao Yuan's forehead.

He Ling also had a dull expression on her face, she had to admire the imagination of this gentle looking girl.

"That's right, we are on the same front now, we can't increase the number of cups, in short, we can't quit!" Wan Ling'er thought for a while, unable to refute this plausible reason, and couldn't control so much, she quickly nodded in agreement.

"Hey, what do you mean, you want to force Liang into prostitution!" Tomorrow was unhappy.

"Why, I'm forcing you! In short, no one is allowed to retreat without my girl's consent. If you want to quit, first ask me if you agree with the Ice Sword!" Wan Ling'er pulled out her cold Bing Shenjian looked at tomorrow with a domineering face, as if he would draw his sword to face each other if he disagreed with him.

"You...well...you forced us." Tomorrow laughed.

"...You tricked me!" Wan Ling'er was stunned, and she realized that she seemed to have been fooled.

"Okay, okay, let's not mention this question for the time being. Let's talk about it after helping Fairy Caixia to detoxify. She is the number one villain on the list of villains. Hehe, Wan Linger, don't pretend to be the boss. Squeezing you to death is like crushing an ant." Tomorrow said with a wicked smile.

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