The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1193: Betrayal

Chapter 1193: Chapter 1193: Betrayal

"Considering all the commendable work you’ve done before, I shall merely punish you slightly, and I’ll also speak to godfather, to spare your lives..." Song San lifted his eyelid slightly, "But don’t let there be a next time."

"Thank You, Young Master." The group finally let out a sigh of relief.

"If there is a next time, just take your own lives." The light tone of Song San’s words belied a chill that ran down everyone’s spine.

The group hurriedly made promises and swore their loyalty.

Song San waved his hand dismissively.

The group quickly fell silent.

"Amu." Song San’s gaze landed on the young gentleman; he was, after all, the person in charge of the entire Changhuai State.

The young gentleman shuddered but already began to speak, "Your subordinate is here."

"Amu, you are different from them, you are the most disappointing to me."

"Young Master, please give me another chance, I will never fail again..." Amu was sweating profusely; he was the lead figure in Changhuai, which had seen the fastest development in the past few years. Unexpectedly, starting from last year, the influence under his control had been repeatedly sabotaged, and now even the Baihua County stronghold had been exposed. It was indeed his dereliction of duty.

"I said it before, if you lose to those two people, it’s not due to your incompetence, but because they are simply too formidable. I am not angry, neither will godfather be..." Song San lowered his gaze and rubbed the green jade ring on his finger, his mind suddenly recalling the silver thumb ring he had left with Yang Ruxin. He wondered whether that woman had thrown it away or kept it?

Amu subconsciously swallowed.

"What disappoints me is..." Song San stood up and walked over to Amu, "the things you’ve been doing behind my back..." He paused, "Why do you think I came here personally?"

"Young Master, your subordinate..." Amu’s whole body was dripping with sweat, his voice trembling, "I was momentarily blinded by greed, your subordinate..."

"Heh..." Song San laughed, lifting the other’s chin to make him look straight at him, "Now you’re scared? When you allied with the gentry from the many counties and territories throughout Changhuai, seizing so many people’s shop formulas and accumulating so much wealth..."

"Young Master, all that was prepared for the Master, I just haven’t had the chance to report it yet..." Amu knew his situation was looking grim that night. Thinking he had covered his tracks perfectly, he had not expected the Young Master to come investigating personally. He truly regretted it now.

Song San’s seductive, peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "You haven’t had the chance, huh..."

Amu shuddered all over.

"So, what about when I said never to harm the Yang Family? Yet, you still went to meet Yang Baiyue..."

Amu realized that the Young Master must have dug up everything he had done, and it was likely that the people he had cultivated were mostly doomed. His face turned ashen; previously, he had plotted against Yang Baiyue to get the Dong Family’s Silk Dyeing Technology and, of course, later for that Divine Sauce. Alas, before he could succeed, the Young Master had ordered to not trouble the Yang Family, but he couldn’t let go and acted in secret... without expecting...

At that time, he had also considered taking forceful measures, but the Dong Family was in Jiangnan, which was not his area of responsibility, and it was also very close to the headquarters. He didn’t dare reach out, and as for Yang Ruxin, she was even stranger, surrounded by snakes and poison, completely inaccessible for assassins. After testing the waters twice, he no longer dared to act rashly.