The strongest peasant girl in the reborn city

Chapter 273

Wang Wenjun thought about it, then nodded: "That's fine."

"Come up, I'll take you to find a place to live." Just now, Dong Jun was alone, just took a clean wooden board and walked away.Now that there were three of them, she got a wardrobe door from the side of the road to travel instead.

Wang Wenjun helped his mother up, and the planks passed smoothly on the road like a car.He looked at her slender figure who was leading the way ahead with complicated expressions, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although he was very self-confident back then, he was still too young after all, and it was easy to get into a dead end.

At that time, he hated Wang Xiangshui for taking his father away, making his mother go crazy, and then disappearing again.But Wang Xiangshui was not there, and Dong Jun, whom he had known since childhood, was so close to him, so he naturally thought of her.

If there hadn't been that period of youthful and frivolous injury, what would he and she have become!

In the dungeon, the scene of Xiao Jue sitting behind the desk and practicing calligraphy with a brush is a beautiful picture.

Dong Guan sat opposite and looked at it, but his heart was clenched tightly.

She knew that he was in a very bad mood today, and the reason why he practiced calligraphy was to calm down his surging mood.But obviously it didn't work. He wrote one and tore another, and the waste paper was thrown all over the floor.

Dong Guan silently picked up the papers he threw on the ground, smoothed them carefully, arranged them one by one, and stacked them together.

Just as he was about to put it into his Qiankun bottle, a black sleeve suddenly protruded from the slope, and several colorful veins in the sleeve tore the paper over.Dong Guan looked up and saw a pair of faint green eyes, she let out a low cry of fright, jumped up and hid behind Xiao Jue in a hurry.

Mo Ziling read the papers one by one, and there were only three words on all the papers: Jun, Ye, Jing.

"It's been all morning, have you thought about it?" Putting a stack of papers on the table, Mozi asked in a gloomy voice.

Xiao Jue ignored it, and continued to write impatiently, tearing up one sheet, crumpling the other into balls and throwing them on the ground.

Mo Ziling said displeased: "Is it possible that you are afraid? You are timid before fighting, you are really embarrassing to me."

His words made Xiao Jue even more irritable, writing faster and faster, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was using a pen as a knife, he scribbled every stroke.Because of too much force, his fist joints turned white and his hands trembled a little.

Mo Ziling prodded him even more: "I've already told you the specifics. If you accept the snow ape that Shui Moli is raising, he will soon realize that this time, we will die without fighting."

Xiao Jue dropped his pen with a "bang", picked up the paper he had just finished writing, and after tearing it into pieces, he fell hard to the ground, staring at Mo Ziling with red eyes: "I understand now, I don't care about people like you. As far as animals are concerned, sons are born to be used."

"Presumptuous!" Although he was indeed a beast, Mo Ziling was still angry when he said it from Xiao Jue's mouth.For him, his son was born to be used, of course he doesn't care if Xiao Juegao is unhappy, he only cares about whether he can be used by him.He wasn't interested in coaxing him. Besides, after so long, this kid should have understood his temperament. If he really lowered his figure to coax him, he might be more careful.

Mo Ziling said angrily: "If you can't even use it, then what's the use of my son?"

"You..." Xiao Jue was suddenly trembling with anger, speechless.

When he gets angry, his own anger disappears.With a cold snort, Mo Ziling said arrogantly: "There is no room for loss in this plan. If you win, you will dominate the world. You can get whatever you want. But if you lose, both you and my father and son will die without a place to bury you. You can live on your own." Think about it!"

After all, he flung his sleeves and left.

Xiao Jue was so angry that he pushed all the books in front of him to the ground.

Dong Guan quickly squatted down to pick it up, packed up all the books, and picked up the few small balls of paper that Xiao Jue had torn up and threw on the ground before, just like the stack of papers before, like a treasure Put it into your own universe bottle.

Xiao Jue slightly turned his face to look at her, Dong Guan's eyes were red, and he blinked lightly twice.

Without saying a word, Xiao missed her and went out, and Dong Guan hurriedly followed her.Mo Ziling's cold voice came from behind: "Success is only allowed, failure is not allowed. Otherwise, I will let you understand first what life is better than death."

Xiao Jue paused slightly before continuing to walk forward.

Wang Wenjun and his son were found a top floor suite in a hotel that hadn't been completely washed away. After Dong Jun left some food and supplies, she went into the sea to find Yemuchuan.

But the ocean was so vast that even if she could cross it, it would not be easy to find someone in it.

After searching above and above the sea for a whole morning without finding anyone, she was worried about what Shui Moli would do to Wang Wenjun, so she had no choice but to turn back.

Although the town is not too prosperous, it is a tourist area, so the hotel decoration is pretty good.Although the room on the seventh floor was a bit dirty, it was still ok to live in.

A suite with two rooms.

"Yue'er is in front of me. It's late at night, and it's quiet in my mother's room. My dear mother, I fell asleep on the table..." In the master bedroom, Wang Wenjun's mother, who had been cleaned and changed into new clothes, squinted slightly. Eyes sits in a rocking chair.Wang Wenjun stood behind her, combing her gray hair gently with a comb.

There was a smile on his lips, humming a little song in his mouth, and his expression was extremely joyful and relaxed.At this moment, he automatically took away the thorns all over his body.The sun shone on him, warm and warm.

Dong Jun stood quietly at the door of the room, looking at the person sitting on the rocking chair with indifferent eyes, trying to resist the urge to do something.

"Junjun, you're back!" Sensing her arrival, Wang Wenjun turned to look at her, smiling brightly like a child.Obviously, he is in a very good mood now.

Dong Jun said: "I didn't find anyone, maybe I have to stay here for two more days."

There is no one in this small town, so there is no need to worry about doing it here.

Wang Wenjun's smile faded a little, but he still said briskly: "Okay, it doesn't matter where you live." For him now, it's the same wherever he lives, as long as his mother is still by his side.

"I'm going to get some hot food to eat. It's not good for my stomach to always eat ready-made food."

"I'll help you."

"Then your mother..."

"She's asleep, she's fine."

Dong Jun was naturally happy to see him stay away from Shui Mo, so he didn't refuse.

The two left together, and Wang Wenjun, who was walking behind, closed the door lightly.The person who seemed to be asleep in the rocking chair opened his eyes at this moment, looking in the direction of the door thoughtfully.

The jade hairpin on that stinky girl's hair was transformed by wishful thinking.It is not easy to catch her, whether it is to capture her alive or to kill her, it seems that he still needs to plan carefully.

(End of this chapter)