The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 205
He squatted down and picked up Master's favorite wine gourd, and put it into the ring.

The wind was blowing from the soles of Jun Moli's feet, and the ghostly figure flashed quickly, causing the door to make a creaking sound.

This time Zhuo Hao didn't have a clone, and when he saw Jun Moli's figure flashing out of the door, he quickly followed him.

The first floor of the inn.

The shopkeeper fiddled with the beads of the abacus absent-mindedly, and looked towards the second floor from time to time with his eyes.

I don't know if it's because of his absent-mindedness, or because Jun Moli's speed is too fast.

When Jun Moli came to the shopkeeper with a ghostly figure, he didn't react for a while, and even forgot to look back at the second floor.

"You... When did you come here?" Looking at a man and a woman who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, "Is the guest officer leaving?"

Jun Moli asked without answering, "Where has my master gone?"

"Your master?" His eyes turned slightly, and the shopkeeper looked a little nervous: "Isn't your master in the room?"

"His room obviously showed signs of fighting, but when we entered, it had been cleaned up. I don't think the person who kidnapped him needed to do this at all!"

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light appeared in Jun Moli's eyes.

With her staring at him like this, the shopkeeper felt hairs all over his body, and his back was even colder.

"Guest... guest officer, I don't... I don't understand very well." Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the shopkeeper felt guilty.

It's not that he doesn't understand the meaning of Jun Moli's words, but he dare not admit it.

He had seen this girl's method last time, it was vicious and ruthless.

Now her master was kidnapped in his inn, if she found out, she would have to blow up his little inn.

Although this inn was not big, it was left by his ancestors. He couldn't let the inn be ruined in his hands because of this incident.

Seeing that he refused to explain, Zhuo Haoye, who was standing aside, became a little anxious: "Shopkeeper, just tell us, who kidnapped our master?"

"Little...you really don't know!"

"Do you not know, or are you an accomplice of those people?" He raised his hand and grabbed the shopkeeper's neck.

Jun Moli was really angry, but she struck lightly, and she never thought of killing the innkeeper.

She knew in her heart that the shopkeeper had nothing to do with the person who kidnapped Master, he was just afraid of causing trouble to his own inn, so he was unwilling to let go.

But if he didn't scare him like this, he probably wouldn't tell the truth.

Sure enough, as soon as Jun Moli grabbed his neck, the shopkeeper immediately trembled with fright: "Girl... miss, please forgive me, the little one is really not... not their... accomplice."

Seeing that he was about to tell the whole story, Jun Moli not only did not let go, but even strengthened his hands a little.

"Cough...cough cough..." Feeling the strength on the neck, the shopkeeper's face was flushed, and he couldn't help coughing a few times: "Girl...quickly let go, little...little one is almost out of breath gone."

"If you want to live, you have to tell exactly what happened in the room."

Saying that, Jun Moli let go of his hand, but looked into the shopkeeper's eyes, but the coldness remained undiminished.

As she let go, the shopkeeper raised his hand to touch his neck that was red from being strangled, and greedily breathed in the fresh air.

After he had recovered his breath, he raised his eyes and cautiously looked at Jun Moli: "Girl, I found this...this in your master...master's...room."

(End of this chapter)