Chapter 103 The Lost Dog (2)

After all, Ling He didn't pay attention to Lei Min any more, but directly led someone to take away some things and proofs managed by the city lord.

During the whole process, Lei Min couldn't say a word. He wanted to refute Ling He's words, but... at this moment, he also realized that Ling He and the others could appear here intact. It really happened.

After Ling He and the others finished collecting their things and left the city lord's mansion, those servants, who were silent like cicadas, finally revealed the truth under Lei Min's persecution.

The news of Lei Xu's death spread quickly in Jicheng like wildfire. The servants of the City Lord's Mansion also just received the news. Before they could inform Lei Min, Ling He and the others killed him.

After Lei Min listened to everything, he felt as if he had fallen into a cold pool. He stood there motionless with a face full of despair, his mind went blank, and he couldn't think of anything.

"Master Ling He said that City Lord Ji doesn't plan to move to the City Lord's Mansion, so... Shaocheng... Cough... Young Master can still live here." The servant said tremblingly.

Lei Min turned his head slowly, looked at the servant who spoke, suddenly an extremely angry expression appeared on his face, he raised his hand abruptly, and slapped the servant to the ground.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Lei Min roared.

The servants in the hall were all trembling with fright, and ran away like shit.

In the hall, only Lei Min and the maid supporting him were left.

It's over, it's over...

Lei Min felt that his sky had collapsed.

How could he have imagined that his father, who went out confidently, would return to the sky within half a day, and his own identity was reduced from a majestic young city lord to the laughing stock of the entire Jicheng in just half a day.

In front of many people, Ji Fengyan said that she looked down on Lei Min. This kind of humiliation was something Lei Min had never endured in his life.

Uneasiness, anger and fear intertwined in Lei Min's heart, his face turned pale for a while, and his fingertips trembled coldly.

Ji Fengyan disdains living in the City Lord's Mansion, leaving this place to him is more like a kind of charity...a kind of humiliation...

"Shaocheng...Master?" The maid looked nervously at Lei Min's uncertain face.

Lei Min gritted his teeth tightly, his face was gloomy and shocking.

"Take me to Ling Qiao's room." Lei Min said suddenly.

The maid was slightly taken aback, "But Miss Su hasn't..."

"If you don't want to die, just take me there!" Lei Min shouted in a low voice.

The maid shook her body, and could only obediently lead Lei Min to Su Lingqi's room...

Ling He moved all the dossiers of the city lord of Jicheng to Ji Fengyan's residence, and Zuo Nuo had also found a famous craftsman in Jicheng to renovate the house, with Ji Fengyan's previous massacre , Those craftsmen are working hard, pointing to being able to leave a good impression on the new city lord.

But on the second day after Ling He returned from the City Lord's Mansion, Lei Min suddenly disappeared from the City Lord's Mansion, and Su Lingche, who had been in a coma for many days, was also missing. Wing and fly.

Lei Xu died, Lei Min disappeared, and all the servants and guards in the City Lord's Mansion dispersed.

In the past, the Jicheng City Lord's Mansion, which was crowded with people, has completely become an empty room, and no one dares to set foot again.

On the contrary, the new city lord's mansion where Ji Fengyan lived received repeated tests from the masters of Jicheng. Carloads of gold, silver and treasures were pulled out of the mansion, but in the end, all of them were sent back.