The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 380
"Okay." Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the old man suppressed all the emotions in his eyes.

After saying that, Jun Moli stretched out his hand to help him up from the ground, and walked quickly towards the door.

Seeing this, the two people behind him followed quickly, not paying attention to Mo Feifei at all.

Watching them leave quickly, Mo Feifei looked at the secret room with lingering fear.

With just one glance, she withdrew her gaze.

"Feifei, don't you want Jun Moli to die? I can help you!"

"You want to kill me, do you think I will believe your words again?"

"No, I didn't want you to save me, and you can't save me. It's just that I don't want the potion I worked so hard to be drowned here with me like this."

"Pharmaceutical?" Frowning slightly, Mo Feifei turned his eyes and quickly scanned around, and found that there were many bottles and jars on the wooden table not far away.

"Take them and leave, one day, you will need them..."

Mi Xuan's voice echoed in the secret room, and was completely annihilated along with the fire...

Mo Feifei hesitated for a moment, then turned her head to look at the door, and found that Jun Moli and the others had disappeared from sight, she frowned slightly, and walked forward quickly.

"Jun Moli, doesn't my elder brother like you? I'll see how long you can bear this love!" Raising his hand tremblingly, Mo Feifei picked up the bottles and cans on the wooden table, and put them all in. arms.

Seeing the fire slowly spreading out, she hugged the potion in her arms tightly and rushed out before the house collapsed.

After running to a safe place, Mo Feifei turned his head to look at the burning wooden house, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Anyone who is against her must die, Mi Xuan is just the first one, Jun Moli is next!

On early summer nights, even the breeze carried a hint of heat.

The heat waves slapped gently on the face, making people feel a little stuffy.

Mo Yi and Fenghuang returned to Jun Moli's body, and Mo Ran merged with the black cat. Jun Moli and the old man walked side by side, taking advantage of the twilight of the moon.

At this time Yinshi had passed, even the birds and beasts had rested, and the road was so quiet that only the footsteps of two people could be heard.

"My dear boy, I'm going back to Cangshan first."

"Master, it's so late tonight, and the mountain road is difficult to walk, why not go to Zhuo Hao's place for a squeeze."

"It's okay, the old man still has some things to go back to the mountain to deal with."

Turning to look at the old man, Jun Moli nodded silently.

From the time they left the wooden house, the old man's mood seemed not right.

Could it be that he saw Mi Xuan turned into a black liquid and thought of his little junior sister, feeling hurt?
Thinking about it, Jun Moli slowly retracted his gaze and didn't ask any more questions.

"Alright then, Master, be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Responding lightly, the old man walked up the mountain road.

The mountain road was rugged and the night was dark. The old man lit a cluster of flames in his palm and walked forward by the light of the fire.

Walking under a big tree, the old man suddenly stopped and sat down leaning on the tree trunk.

Looking up at the dense leaves, all the past, like a tide, swept through my mind crazily and ferociously.

Many years ago, the girl was here, lowered her head shyly, and secretly looked at him: "Senior brother, what kind of woman do you think the senior brother would like?"

"Of course it's a smart girl like you, Junior Sister."

Hearing this, the girl buried her head even lower, her face blushing.

(End of this chapter)