☆, Part 7
Regardless of He’s bafflement, the man next to Hua Ling also seemed slightly dissatisfied with the arrangement: ‘What a mess, throwing it all over here.’
Hua Ling smiled mysteriously: ‘If you don’t collect your own mess, does it mean that someone else will do it for you?’
Chu Jiang was baffled, glanced at He’s, and then took a second look at He’s.
‘I see.’ Chu Jiang seemed a bit speechless, ‘It’s not my responsibility again, the person was lost on Qin Guang’s side.’
Hua Ling raised an eyebrow: ‘I’ve got nothing to do recently, I want to invite Xiao Chu for tea, and talk about it by the way…’
‘Stop!’ Chu Jiang raised his hands in surrender, ‘I’ll just tell someone to take her away. Don’t you go messing things up.’
He waved his sleeve—two men in plain clothes with ghost masks appeared in the room and knelt together: ‘What are your orders, my lord?’
Chu Jiang pointed at the stunned He Shi: ‘Take her back to the Underworld. Deliver her directly to Qin Guang.’
‘Yes, Your Honour.’ After receiving their orders, the two men directly took hold of He’s arms, one on each side.
He froze for a moment, “……you, you are ghosts, ghost officials?”
She suddenly turned her head to look at the man next to Hualing, as if she had a hunch, her body slightly trembling: “You……you are……”
Chu Jiang waved his hand: ’Go. If you have a proper attitude, you can consider redeeming your crimes. You should explain everything to Qin Guang yourself, and he will decide everything.’