The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 722
When they returned to Xiao's residence, the scorching sun had been blocked by thick dark clouds.

Not long after, heavy rain poured down, covering the entire Changping Village in a curtain of water.

The old man sat in the hall, watching the raindrops dripping from the eaves, and sighed from time to time.

Jun Moli poured him a cup of tea and put it on the low table behind him: "Grandpa don't have to worry about today's events."

"Hey, I'm worried about you. If one day I'm gone and you don't have the protection of the Jun family, what will you do if you are bullied by others?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Jue and I are both old enough to take care of ourselves." Jun Moli walked slowly to the seat closest to the old man and sat down: "What's more, Grandpa is in good health and will live a long life." .”

"No matter what, I hope that you can recognize your ancestors as soon as possible."

There was a hint of melancholy in the old man's voice.

He picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of the tea.

"There is no need to worry about this matter. They will definitely pick us up in person within ten days."

Hearing her words, the old man's hand holding the teacup froze.

He turned his head to look at Jun Moli, saw her eyes were full of determination, and shook his head helplessly.

She has never stayed in Jun's house, and she doesn't know the character of the Patriarch, so she is naturally more optimistic.

But he is different. More than ten years ago, he had already known the ruthlessness of the Jun family.

For the honor of the family, the Patriarch Junlin killed their relatives righteously, cut off their three-family line, and expelled them to Changping Village.

How could such a family, such a patriarch, send someone to invite them back after they left voluntarily?

Thinking about it, the old man made a self-deprecating smile.

It seems that he will never be able to see Jun Moli and Xiao Jue return to Jun's house in this life and recognize their ancestors.

Thinking about it, the old man sighed again.

Jun Moli knew that he didn't believe it, and he didn't explain too much. When the tenth day came, he would see for himself.

Summer rains come and go quickly.

The leader of the dragon clan sat in the main hall, looking at the gradually clearing sky outside the window, his dark pupils were deep and silent: "You let them leave like this?"

His voice was flat, without any warmth.

Jun Lin knelt down, looked up at his side face, feeling very uneasy: "Yes."

"Stupid." Turning his head to look at Junlin, the leader stood up slowly: "Just wait and see, before long, you will regret today's decision."

After saying a word, the leader turned around and walked away.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Jun Lin frowned slightly, not understanding what the leader said just now.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the leader's words, he also knew that it was impossible for a person like the leader to say such words for no reason to intimidate him.

Watching the leader's voice disappear from sight, Jun Lin slowly stood up, turned and left.

No matter what, he had to go back and call the gentlemen in several rooms for a meeting, and tell them what the leader said.

Leaving the hall quickly, as soon as Jun Lin stepped out of the gate, a guard at the gate suddenly stopped him: "Patriarch Jun, please stay."

"What's the matter?"

"Someone asked me to tell you that your Jun family should not participate in this year's saintess. To avoid losing the election, you will be ashamed in front of the entire Dragon Clan."

After saying that, Jun Lin turned his head and gave him a displeased look.

Even if the guard didn't say it, he still knew who said it!
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　Last night, a 7.0-magnitude earthquake occurred in Jiuzhaigou County. Mo'er felt the tremor clearly. I don't know if the boys are okay?Pray for Sichuan, may everyone be safe!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)