The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 173 Who is it?

Seeing Zhuo Hao crying like pear blossoms with rain, the corners of Jun Moli's mouth twitched slightly.

Worried about him?
When did the relationship between him and his elder brother become so good?
Seeing his appearance, the old man at the side shook his head with hatred, turned around and went back to the inn.

Following the old man into the inn, Jun Moli did not go back to the room directly, but sat upright in the lobby on the first floor, as if waiting for something.

After waiting for a while, Zhuo Hao also walked in.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person sitting in the dark, and he was startled.

After seeing that the person was Jun Moli, he breathed a sigh of relief, then patted his chest in fear: "Miss Jun, it's midnight, you don't go back to your room to sleep, what are you doing sitting here?"

"Wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Zhuo Hao's face was filled with joy, and he rushed over: "Could it be that Miss Jun wants to take advantage of the dead of night to confess to me?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and looked at Jun Moli shyly.

Looking at him silently, Jun Moli's eyes sank, looking into Zhuo Hao's eyes, full of inquiry: "Who are you?"

"Miss Jun, do you want to get to know me again?" Zhuo Hao still had that shy look on his face: "Zhuo Hao, I'm a scholar who lives in..."

"Cough cough..."

Before he could finish his words, Jun Moli grabbed his neck.

Looking at her blankly, Zhuo Hao's face was flushed red due to his difficulty breathing: "Jun...Miss Jun, I...why did I offend...you?"

"I don't have time to waste time with you." As she said that, she increased the strength in her hand: "Didn't you always hide your own force, and at this time, you still continue to hide it?"

"Jun...Miss Jun is probably...wrong...misunderstood. The next scholar, let alone martial...martial force, even...not even brute force...none."

He spoke intermittently, trying to struggle, but he couldn't exert any strength.

His cheeks became redder due to the obstruction of his breathing, and even his eyes were slightly rolled up.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Jun Moli's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't feel like he was lying.

But before he dodged the attack again and again, what happened?

Letting go of his hand, a trace of doubt flashed across Jun Moli's eyes.

As she let go of her hand, Zhuo Hao's breathing finally became unobstructed.

He raised his hand to cover his pinched neck, and sat weakly in front of Jun Moli, breathing in fresh air.

"Cough...cough..."

Perhaps it was because of his shortness of breath, he coughed a few times, and veins appeared on his already flushed neck.

"Sorry, you were too suspicious before, I have to doubt you."

"No...it's fine."

With a slight wave of his hand, Zhuo Hao slowed down a little.

Frowning and looking at him, although Jun Moli didn't speak, she was very sure that Zhuo Hao's body must have spiritual power not inferior to hers.

Just looking at his appearance just now, and his fear when facing the wolves before, it really doesn't seem like a fake.

Could it be that there is some secret hidden in him that even he himself doesn't know?

After thinking about it, Jun Moli will not pursue it anymore, as long as he is sure that Zhuo Hao will not pose a threat to her and Master.

As for the rest, she didn't want to care about it, and she didn't bother to care about it.

Back in the room, Jun Moli closed the door.

It wasn't until noon the next day that the old man broke in when he saw that she hadn't gone downstairs to eat...
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