The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 491 The Secret of Zhuo Family Village
Several emotions appeared on one face, making his already old cheeks look a little scary, and the eyes looking at Zhuo Ming were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes.

Seeing the ever-changing expression on the old man's face, Jun Moli couldn't help but guess what Zhuo Ming's second half of the sentence was.

On the side, Zhuo Liu watched the old man slap Zhuo Ming twice in succession, and was stunned.

Compared with him, Zhuo Ming had an expression of disbelief.

He turned his head to look at the old man, then at Zhuo Hao, and shouted hysterically: "No, the position of Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang is mine, and none of you can take it away from me!"

After leaving a word, he suddenly turned around and ran away quickly in a flustered mood.

Zhuo Liu saw him leave, looked at the Patriarch in front of him, and moved back.

The current Patriarch is still an old man, and the future Patriarch is not sure who he will be. He suddenly regrets hanging himself on that big tree in Zhuo Ming.

But it was too late to regret it now, he had already offended Zhuo Hao, now Zhuo Ming was the only one he could rely on.

Thinking about it, his heart sank, he turned around and followed quickly: "Second Young Master, wait for me, wait for me!"

Watching them leave, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and looked at Jun Moli at the side, and finally his eyes fell on Zhuo Hao: "Hao'er, your second brother's heart is not bad, but he takes the position of Patriarch too seriously, don't blame him .”

not bad?

Frowning slightly, Zhuo Hao looked at the old man without blinking.

If the old man knew that he almost died in Zhuo Ming's hands, I don't know if the old man would say that Zhuo Ming's heart is not bad?
After looking at the old man for a moment, Zhuo Hao nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Because he knows that no matter how good the old man is to him now, he is not the new grandson of the old man.

Between closeness and closeness, he didn't think that a descendant of his collateral line would be better than a direct descendant who was held in the hands of the whole village since he was a child.

"You rest first, and grandpa will come to see you tomorrow."

Raising the corner of his mouth slightly, the old man raised his hand and patted Zhuo Hao's shoulder lightly, then turned and left.

As soon as the old man turned around, Zhuo Hao also turned his head to look at Jun Moli, and said calmly: "Miss Jun, I will show you the room first."

"Ah."

The old man hadn't gone far, when he heard his words, he turned his head to look at their backs, and finally fixed on Jun Moli.

Looking at it, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light floating in the bottom of his eyes, but it disappeared without a trace after only a moment.

Sensing the sight behind him, Jun Moli turned his head like a hurricane and looked behind him.

Seeing the back of the old man walking away slowly, she frowned slightly, wondering if she was too vigilant and had an illusion.

She always felt that the old man seemed not simple, and had some hostility towards her, but his enthusiasm for Zhuo Hao did not seem to be pretending.
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The courtyard was very quiet at night, except for the wind outside the window, only the sound of cicadas remained.

Jun Moli sat on the bed, eyes slightly closed, and that familiar black figure appeared in her mind.

"Mo Yi, when can I break through the third seal?"

"A little bit."

Hearing this, Jun Moli frowned slightly.

She wanted to break through the third layer of seal quickly and improve her own strength so that she could help Zhuo Hao explore the reality of Zhuojiazhuang.

She always felt that there was some secret hidden in Zhuojiazhuang, and this secret was related to the owner of the family.

(End of this chapter)