"It's a pity about that Ghost Head Greatknife."
"And all those scattered Silver Pieces on the ground."
Zuo Family's young master isn't easy to deal with, having seen through his ruse, Chen Mu could only make a hasty escape.
"I can't go back to that house anymore."
Chen Mu sighed, "Not only have I lost a bodyguard, but I've also wasted three months of rent."
He had lived there for less than three months, but the rent was paid for half a year.
"Let's not think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more it hurts."
"Let's take a look at the spoils of war instead."
The bodies of the two men had already been buried by him in the deserted house north of the city, keeping Sheng Hong company.
He also sprinkled some corrosive powder to accelerate decomposition, soon they would return to dust.
"Three and a half Silver Taels, fifty-two copper coins, and two twenty-Silver Tael notes from the Datong Money House."
