The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 3 The Strategies of Dogs and Men and Women (2)

"Housekeeper, the coffin... There is a voice in the coffin!"

Frowning slightly, he listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard a voice coming from the coffin.

Turning to look at the coffin bearer, he grabbed the two of them and pushed them forward: "Pry open the coffin lid, I want to see what is causing the trouble."

Looking at the movement ahead, Jun Moli yawned: "It's boring."

"If you appear in front of them at this moment, it will be very interesting." A deep male voice exploded in the ears.

"Who is it?" He looked around vigilantly, except for the group of men who were prying out the coffin in front, he didn't even see a bird.

The mountains and forests are silent, as if you are in another world.

Before he could find the trace of that person, he was suddenly hit on the neck.

Turning around angrily, there was no one behind him.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she suddenly felt dizzy in her brain, and before she completely lost consciousness, screams came to her ears: "Help, I'm a corpse..."

The morning light is faint.

Jun Moli lay on the bed, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"You are really different from her. You are always vigilant even when you are asleep." Suddenly, a soft sound came from the ear, still the same deep male voice.

He suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and subconsciously made an attacking posture with both hands.

But just for a moment, she immediately remembered that she was no longer the killer with blades on her fingers.The original owner's flamboyant hands were completely useless.

"Tsk tsk, women have to be gentle, otherwise they won't be able to get married."

As the sound came, Jun Moli turned his eyes to look around, not even letting go of the beams, but he still didn't see half a person.

And where she is now is the original owner's room.

"You brought me back?" She withdrew her gaze, looked out of the window calmly, and stopped looking for that person's trace.

The room where she was the only one suddenly became quiet. I don't know if that person had left or acquiesced to her question.

Jun Moli didn't care if he didn't get an answer.

He got up and was about to go out to get acquainted with the familiar environment, but suddenly there was a burst of rough impact from the next room.

"Zi Cong, be gentle, don't let Fourth Sister overhear." Accompanied by the crashing sound, a soft female voice came into Jun Moli's ears.

This voice was no stranger to her, it was Ruan Lingyan, the second lady of the Ruan Mansion who was dropped by her last night.

"So what if I hear it, it just makes that ugly girl retreat."

"Fourth Sister really likes you, I...I'm afraid she'll get hurt."

Hearing the conversation coming from the next door, Jun Moli raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer.

The original owner was neglected by his father since he was a child, and lived in the most remote servant's room in the mansion. The next door to the room was a woodshed.

Ruan Lingyan was not in her boudoir, but deliberately chose to have an affair with the original owner's fiancé in the firewood room, because she wanted the original owner to find out.

It's just that this scene is exactly the same as the memory of the original owner yesterday?
"I deleted their memories of yesterday." Suddenly, the deep male voice came again.

Frowning slightly, Jun Moli was skeptical of the mysterious man's words.

If what he said was a lie, it would be impossible to explain why the current scene coincided with the memory of the original owner yesterday.

If what he said is true, then the memories of the dog and man have been erased from yesterday, forgetting that the original owner has already learned about the things between them, then it is reasonable for their actions to coincide with the original owner's memory yesterday .

(End of this chapter)