The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 500

"Give up the position of patriarch?" His eyes narrowed slightly, the old man turned his head to look at Jun Moli, and a cold light bloomed from his eyes: "You don't even want the position of Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang for this woman?"

"Patriarch, Miss Guan Jun..."

"Are you worthy of your dead parents and grandfather?"

Before Zhuo Hao could finish his words, the old man suddenly yelled loudly, which made both Zhuo Ming and Zhuo Hao startled, not even daring to take a breath.

Jun Moli frowned slightly, and sat motionless on the seat, his eyes were directly facing the angry eyes of the old man.

Seeing his furious appearance, Jun Moli was very grateful that Mo Yi helped her break through the third seal last night. As long as she seized the time to practice and improve her strength, it should not be a problem to save her life in Zhuojiazhuang.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Jun Moli stood up slowly, thinking that the old man had slightly blessed him, and turned to leave the hall.

Seeing her leaving back, the old man snorted coldly: "A woman like this who doesn't know how to be polite will never marry into my Zhuojiazhuang in this life!"

After eating breakfast, they parted ways. As soon as Jun Moli returned to the room, he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed and seized all the time to cultivate.

If there is no accident, the Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang will attack her within today.

For a whole day, Jun Moli never stepped out of the door.

Zhuo Hao appeared in front of her room from time to time, looking worriedly at the closed wooden door.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but he could think of what happened in the hall this morning, and he slowly lowered the hand he just raised.

What happened this morning was his fault. He didn't expect that as soon as he said that he would give up the position of the future Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang, the Patriarch would link this matter with Miss Jun and take his anger out on her.

Miss Jun is already feeling bad about booking a car, right?

Frowning slightly, Zhuo Hao sighed softly, turned around and walked out of the yard.

When he came back again, he had a wooden plate in his hand, and there were hot meals on the plate.

Putting the food at the door, he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door. Before Jun Mo could leave the door, he quickly returned to his room, fearing that he would see any trace of disgust in Jun Moli's eyes.

However, Jun Moli was so engrossed in his practice that he didn't hear the knock on the door at all.

When Zhuo Hao came back with a hot meal at night, she saw that the meal outside the door at noon had not moved, she frowned slightly, said nothing, and silently replaced the cold meal with a steaming one .

"Miss Jun, dinner is already placed in front of your door, remember to eat it."

After saying something to the door, Zhuo Hao turned around with the cold food and prepared to leave.

"Snapped!"

Zhuo Hao had only taken a few steps when he suddenly heard the sound of broken porcelain coming from Jun Moli's room, as if something had been knocked over.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, hurried back and knocked on the door: "Miss Jun, what's wrong with you?"

After the words fell, there was silence in the room, and no one answered.

Zhuo Hao frowned slightly, feeling extremely uneasy.

He really wanted to rush in to see what happened, but it was a woman's boudoir, so it would be unreasonable for him to break in like this.

Thinking about it, he frowned even tighter, and knocked on the door again with his clenched fist: "Miss Jun, are you inside?"

"Miss Jun, I'm coming in!"

silent……

Eerie silence.

Zhuo Hao waited for a long time, but didn't wait for any response from the room, finally couldn't bear it, and gently pushed the door in.

(End of this chapter)