"Could it be... could it be some spirits or ghosts..."
Before he could finish speaking, the City Lord punched him again! Jiang Dao's nose was knocked crooked.
"Blaming your incompetence on spirits and ghosts?! The items need to be transported in three days. If they're not found, I'll have you report with your head!"
Jiang Zhen's face turned pale instantly!
An Yang lazily intervened to mediate: "Father, with so many porcelain pieces, even if they were stolen, they can't be hidden easily. Tunan City is your domain; if we seal the city gates and search every corner, I just can't believe..."
She didn't finish her sentence before the City Lord slapped her harshly!
"How dare you bring this up! As the daughter of a City Lord, you snuck into a brothel yourself and started selling women, isn't that shameful?!"
The slap left An Yang dizzy. She felt wronged but dared not resist, only redirecting her father's anger towards Jiang Dao while pretending to speak up for him.
