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Second day!
"Damn dog servant!"
Inside the palace, Yan Fuhai slammed his palm down in anger on the armrest of his chair, his eyes blazing with fury.
Yun Hu and Guan Bao stood respectfully to one side.
In such a moment, they dared not utter a word.
Afraid that Yan Fuhai might take his anger out on them.
Clearly.
Yan Fuhai had received the news of Wei Hongfang's murder in the street. If it were someone else, Yan Fuhai wouldn't have taken a second look and would have just ordered his men to take care of it.
As for dealing with it, of course, it would be direct elimination.
It's just a life of an ant; what's there to care about?
But Wei Hongfang was different.
Although he had stripped Wei Hongfang of his titles and reclaimed his rewards, he had served Yan Fuhai even before he ascended the throne; it was impossible for Yan Fuhai to have no special feelings for Wei Hongfang.
After all.
