The Prime Minister Seduced Me to Give Birth

Jiang Hua didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Rong on the ground with a sad expression.

His second brother is healthy and has no illness at all.

And he also felt that his second brother was not like someone who would die of anger because he lost money. He should only think about how to turn the book.

It's a weird death.

He just thought so in his heart, and Shiro simply said, "My father is not sick, his health is very good, and he will never die of anger just because he loses money."

"My father died here with you, and it has nothing to do with you."

Guanshi Yang thought to himself, and sure enough, he still wanted to make trouble.

He glanced at Jiang Youzhi, and Jiang Youzhi looked at the sky, obviously with an attitude of nothing to do with him.

The only thing Yang Guanshi cared about was Jiang Youzhi, Jiang Hua and Shiro were all wearing shorts and commoners, how could he put them in his eyes.

He said indifferently: "There were so many eyes watching in the field at that time, you can inquire casually to see if I have a half-word lie."

"I still feel bad. People have been here for a few days. My backyard was originally a high-stakes business, and I dare not bring people here these days!"

"It's a lot to lose."

Guanshi Yang snorted, "I'm too lazy to tell you more, hurry up and take people away!"

Shiro suddenly glared at Director Yang, "If you say carry it away, carry it away? If someone dies with you, you must give an account!"

Manager Yang narrowed his eyes, "Then what do you want to explain?"

Shiro said confidently: "Give me one thousand taels of silver, and we'll carry people away."

Jiang Youzhi heard a thousand taels next to him, and couldn't help laughing out loud, Shiro's appetite was not ordinary, it was the son of the second uncle!

Jiang Hua blushed when he heard Jiang Youzhi's laughter.

Guanshi Yang also laughed, "You are so greedy, stupid, and ignorant of the sky, I don't even bother to talk to you, it's a waste of my strength."

When Shirou said this, his face flushed red and his fists clenched.

Guanshi Yang ignored him at all and looked at Jiang Hua, "What do you say?"

Jiang Hua looked at Jiang Youzhi, "Sanlang, what do you think about this matter?"

Jiang Youzhi shook his head, "Third uncle, I can't handle this, you can do it by yourself, and I'll accompany you on this trip."

This time Jiang Hua made up his mind to listen to Jiang Youzhi's words, who knew that Jiang Youzhi didn't want to touch his hands.

He couldn't, so he had to say to Guan Shi: "I have no idea about this, what do you think?"

Guanshi Yang said: "I've said it before, I'm still willing to stand here and talk to you, just to see Jiang Xiucai's face."

This is the truth. If Jiang Yuzhi wasn't standing here, Jiang Hua and Shiro would not care if they threw the corpse out.

Want to make trouble?

Can't beat you to death!

Jiang Hua knew that Manager Yang was telling the truth, and nodded again and again.

Manager Yang continued: "Well, people really died in our casino, and it's not easy for you to come from other places. I'm willing to pay twenty taels of silver to buy him a coffin, but there are not many."

Jiang Hua looked at Jiang Youzhi and begged: "Sanlang, you also know that the third uncle is an incompetent person, so I can only count on you, if this is okay, please give me a word."

Jiang Youzhi glanced at Shiro with a half-smile, "I don't dare to say it, so as not to complain."

Jiang Huadao: "He is a child, he knows something, you can do whatever you say about it."

Only then did Jiang Youzhi look at Manager Yang, "Twenty taels of silver is still a little less."

"My second uncle's bones have to be transported back to the countryside, and the toll will be quite a lot. What does Manager Yang think?"