Chapter 339

At this moment, Jiang Yunqing's heart was filled with unwillingness.

In her impression, her father had always been a symbol of intelligence, strength, and majesty.

Could it be that her father really hadn't left any contingency plans?

Why hadn't she received any inheritance or treasures?

If there were an Epic-grade life-saving item, perhaps she could have broken the deadlock and saved her companions.

But her father... hadn't left her anything at all.

Even if the other side could block letters, they couldn't have blocked news from over ten days ago, right?!

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails already embedding into her skin, drawing blood.

Geng Zheng looked at her appearance and smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, Miss Jiang."

"I know what you are thinking."

He walked forward slowly, a mocking smile hanging on his face.

His next words would completely crush Jiang Yunqing's will.

"Your father did indeed leave a contingency plan."

"Before he died, he scattered his family wealth, distributing countless equipment, items, and money to everyone."

"The most inferior of those relics were Mid-tier Platinum items!"

"Hundreds of people received his inheritance, and he only had one request!"

Geng Zheng said slowly.

"That was the hope that after they took the gifts, they would absolutely protect you and your sister."

"Among those people were your classmates, teachers, and former good friends."

"There were business friends of Jiang Yongli from his lifetime, and strong class-changers he was familiar with..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"And guess where those people are now?!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

"After they got your father's gifts, they all rushed to the Zhang family without stopping, demanding your location, wanting a share of the bounty!"

"Now they are all in the dungeon, helping us find you!"

"Everyone only wants the bounty; the gifts Jiang Yongli gave them were completely meaningless. He really thought too highly of human nature!"

"Hahahahaha."

At this point, Geng Zheng couldn't help but double over with laughter.

He noticed he was acting a bit unseemly, and his expression suddenly calmed down, becoming extremely serious.

He had a somewhat neurotic personality; he hurriedly tidied his clothes and cleared his throat.

It seemed he was extremely demanding of his own appearance, seeking to integrate into the upper-class society of the Zhang family.

After all, he didn't have the surname Zhang; he was just a dog of the Zhang family.

A dog wanting to be liked by its master must integrate into the fold and not let them see the stench of the bottom-feeder on its body...

Jiang Yunqing heard all this, her face pale, and she retreated two steps involuntarily.

"How could... how could it be like this..."

In this instant, she felt despair for the whole world.