"Head of the house!"

With Aite's order, Bertha didn't dare not come, and she had to hurry up.

Entering the hall, Bertha looked at the two men on the throne, one was flipping through a book, the other was drinking tea regardless of everything, she first saluted the head of the house, and called out respectfully.

"I guess this is the father of the waste!" Bertha thought to the man who was drinking tea.

"Bertha is here, here, I have seen your Uncle Mo!"

Aite flipped through it for so long, but he still didn't see what Mo Wentian said about his family's instructions, since Bertha came, he might as well use Bertha to try what Mo Wentian was going to do.

So Aite said, pointing to the man who was drinking tea in the seat next to him.

"I've seen Uncle Mo!" Bertha reluctantly saluted Mo Wentian.

"Okay, now that we've seen it, let's get down to business!" Mo Wentian glanced at Bertha, then put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Aite with a serious gaze.

Bertha was stunned, what does it mean to talk about things when you see her, this is obviously ignoring her!

She was upset.

After so many years, she is used to the fear and fear of others, and it is the first time that she has been ignored by others, and she is still the father of the waste.

Annoyance, resentment!

She looked at Mo Wentian angrily, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Uh~, yes, yes, get down to business, you say, you say!" Aite didn't expect Mo Wentian to play his cards like this, he felt inexplicable.

But he recovered in an instant, first glanced at Bertha, asked her to extinguish the fire, sat by and watched, and then said to Mo Wentian.

"Hmph!" Bertha glanced at Mo Wentian resentfully, and sat down on the guest seat below.

After sitting down, she didn't care about anything, neither looked at them nor paid attention to what they were going to say, turned her face away, just like Mo Wentian before, looking out of the hall.

"I've been rummaging for so long, and I haven't found it yet?"

"No... I don't know what you're talking about, so I don't know where to go through!" said Aite embarrassedly.

"Really?" Mo Wentian took the account book, slowly turned to the page, and then handed the account book to Aite, "Look at this!"

"I'm waiting for your explanation!"

Aite followed his fingers and looked down, the more he looked, the more frightened he became, cold sweat broke out on his face, and the hand holding the account book was trembling.

"On the morning of a certain month and a certain month, Slater Bertha of the Slater family paid a deposit of 2,500 gold coins to assassinate Mo Sen, the third son of the Mo family. ”

When he saw this line, he immediately thought that it was a fake made by someone else, and he wanted to tear up this fake account book, but he didn't do it.

He knew that since Mo Wentian had taken out this account book, it meant that it was not fake, and he had also seen the people who died in the capital a few years ago, and this account book was also recorded.

But why did Mo Wentian find this, he realized that someone was deliberately working against him, and he deliberately let Mo Wentian find this account book.

"You... Where did you find this?" said Aite in a panic.

Although this was not his idea, it was inevitable that Mo Wentian would not be instructed to do so.

Instigate?

No wonder Mo Wentian told himself to take a good look at whether he had the instructions of his own family when he gave him this account book.

I see!

That's what he already thought!

Hearing the trembling words of the head of the family, Bertha did not know why, but these words also successfully attracted her, and focused her eyes on the account book.

She wondered why the head of the family had such an expression after reading the account book, could it be that something important was recorded on it?

She wanted to see it.

But the people on the main seat in the hall had a higher status than her, and she didn't dare to make a mistake, so she could only look at them with doubt.

"In a courtyard!" Mo Wentian said in a calm tone.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that his calm words hid a temper that was about to explode.

Mo Wentian is now like a volcano that is about to erupt at any moment, and all it takes is a small match to trigger an uncontrollable scene.

"In the yard?" Aite wondered.

Hearing this, Aite had no expression, just some doubts, and Bertha's face turned a little white when she heard this.

She thought of the Killer Guild that she had gone with Decon a few days ago to station in the Ice and Snow Kingdom, which was also a courtyard.

She was a little panicked, she was afraid that others would know that she had hired Mo Sen to kill him, and she was even more afraid that the Mo family would know.

Her heart was very anxious, but she didn't show it on her face, just a little more expectation.

I was looking forward to seeing the ledger on the table and seeing what it said.

"Yes, in the courtyard!" Mo Wentian didn't drink tea at this time, and stared at Bertha tightly, trying to see something on her face.

"It's in a courtyard in the west of the city, it's not very big, but it's okay as a station. ”

found that Bertha had no expression on her face, as if she was listening to a story, and it had nothing to do with her at all, so Mo Wentian added another sentence.

This time Bertha did not hide the expression on her face.

After all, she was just a little more than eight years old, and she couldn't be happy and angry, she frowned, looking very unhappy.

She could already roughly guess what the ledger recorded, and she was unhappy about what the Killer Guild had done.

Having not killed Mawson, and leaving behind such obvious evidence, she would love to confront Randy in person and ask him what he was up to.

But she didn't have a chance!

"Tell me what's going on, Bertha?" said Aite angrily as he handed the account book to Bertha, pointing to the record.

"How do I know what's going on?" Bertha naturally didn't want to admit it, and when the head of the family asked about herself, she could only say that she didn't know.

"You don't know? Then how did this record come from, is there anyone who fabricated it out of thin air? 2500 gold coins, you can really get it! Are you very rich, are you used to being arrogant as a young lady?"

Aite questioned, Bertha was speechless, she felt very aggrieved, and tears could already be seen in the corners of her eyes.

She has grown so big, the head of the family has never scolded her, she doesn't know why the head of the house scolded herself for a waste this time, is that waste stronger than herself?

"Isn't it just a waste that even a first-order warrior has taken eight years to achieve? Why should I marry him? I won't marry him! I'm going to kill him, kill him so I don't have to marry again!" Bertha cried angrily.

"Smack~"

Aite slapped Bertha in the face, and a red palm print appeared, which was very conspicuous.

"You've never hit me, and today you beat me for a piece of waste. Bertha looked at the head of the house in disbelief, Aite, her eyes full of doubt, and she didn't know why.

"I'll beat you lightly, since you're not used to being the eldest lady, let's change it!" Aite ignored Bertha and continued to say to the butler: "Is there still the next generation who is suitable for this position?"

"The head of the house, and Ainan Si, she is the same age as Miss, so she should be fine. Cord replied.

"Okay, just her!"

"You... You're going to replace me! Aren't you going to change me?" Hearing that she was no longer the eldest lady of the Slatt family, Bertha was dumbfounded, and she didn't understand why she was replaced like this.

"Since you are willing to marry, then just change people, just meet your requirements!"

She was replaced, she didn't have to marry that waste, she should have been happy, but now she is not happy at all.

She is no longer the eldest lady, she is now just an ordinary young lady waiting to be married.