Bab 228: Help Me Vent My Anger

The guard did not answer. He wore a mask, only revealing a pair of cold and narrow eyes. In these eyes, he only recognized Rong Han, his little Master.

No matter what the others did or said, they could not cause any ripples in the guard's heart.

"She told me that she knows the county master nearby and that she wants to lock me, my brothers, and sisters in jail. I'm very unhappy. Uncle Han, help me vent my anger. A small punishment as a warning is enough. There's no need to make it too exaggerated. Otherwise, my father will be angry." Rong Han's smile was very gentle, however, there was a hidden sharpness in his words that could not be dispersed.

The guard lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "Yes."

Immediately, the guard's figure flashed and he immediately appeared in front of Wang Meng.

Before Wang Meng could react to what had happened, the guard had already lifted her by the neck and pulled her up.