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"This old man came here because of an order from the clan leader to help you. The group leader said that you were too slow, and took decades to finish off Mu Family. The chief is very unsatisfied! " Elder Cen's hoarse voice sounded as if her throat had been cut, sounding extremely ear-piercing.

"All these years, my Mu Family has nothing much to say other than this empty shell and the companies run by the younger generation." Mu Cheng's submissive attitude made the Elder Cen look down on her even more. She was just the Patriarch's illegitimate daughter, so he really thought that the Patriarch took her seriously.

She was just a pawn.

The Clan Leader asked you to obtain the heirloom of the Mu Family, did you manage to get it in the end?

"I've got it." Mu Cheng got up and returned to the bedroom. He pressed on a spot in the middle of the bed that was carved with an exquisite pattern, and a hidden compartment not far behind him opened with a creak.

She went over and took the wooden box out, then closed the secret compartment before returning to the living room.

Cang Cen saw the box on the table open up with a wave of his hand. In the next second, Elder Cen angrily took off the cape that was always covering her face, scaring Mu Cheng, who fell on the ground, shivering non-stop.

He was so thin that all that was left of his face was skin and bones. His eyes bulged, and his face, which had been devoid of sunlight and was abnormally pale all year round, was covered with red lines. He looked very strange. The box that was already split into pieces, when Mu Cheng looked at the mess, he knew that he had been tricked, that damnable Chun Xiang.

"Elder, please calm your anger. Mu Cheng will definitely find what you want within three days."

"I hope so. Seeing that you've put in all your effort in these past few years, this old man will spare your life for now." Otherwise, this old man will not care whether or not you are the daughter of the family head and you will be punished by our family rules. " The hoarse voice once again pierced through Mu Cheng's eardrums, and then, under Mu Cheng's respectful gaze, he slowly walked toward the door.

Seeing that the black figure had disappeared, Mu Cheng then stood up and sat back down on the chair, coldly staring at the wood shavings on the table.

"Someone, come."

"Second Miss, what orders do you have?" A servant stood respectfully in front of Mu Cheng with his head lowered.

"Go call the Butler Mu over."

Not long later, Butler Mu arrived in front of Mu Cheng, panting heavily.

"Second Miss, you were looking for me?" The Butler Mu looked at Mu Cheng with fear and thought, could it be that he wanted to see her because she didn't have anything planned for this morning? Impossible, how did she know so quickly?

Just as Butler Mu was still indulging in his fantasies, Mu Cheng opened his mouth. What about the old house? Are there any movements? "

"In reply to Madam, those few people have been very quiet recently, and the old man has been very quiet as well." Hearing that, Butler Mu's heart went back to his stomach.

"She never left the old house?" Mu Cheng asked in disbelief.

"I remember now. Yesterday, Diwu Yue was able to shake off the person who was following her, and she left for around an hour. Then one of our people found her by the lake near the greenhouse. "

It was fine if Butler Mu did not say anything, but once she said it, the cold glint in Mu Cheng's eyes became more sinister. It seems like she had really underestimated that girl. If that was the case, then Ru Meng had died in vain. That thing had indeed been taken by someone else.

"Have they been anywhere else before? For example, the back of the mountain? " Mu Cheng continued to ask.