The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 715
Looking up at Jun Moli, the old man continued to ask: "What did you tell the leader, why did he agree to your request so easily?"

"It's just saying something that my mother was misunderstood back then."

"Is the leader so easy to believe?"

"Of course...not!" He raised his hand and looked at his slender and white fingers. The ring that was originally worn on the knuckles had been returned to the original owner: "I threatened him that if he doesn't agree to my request, he will immediately destroy the Dragon Clan." holy things."

After saying that, the old man took a deep breath. He never expected that Jun Moli would have the guts to threaten the leader of the Dragon Clan.

Every Dragon Clan leader is the existence with the strongest cultivation base of the Dragon Clan.

If Jun Moli made him unhappy, I'm afraid his life would be lost on the spot.

Fortunately, fortunately, the leader of this year is generous, and he doesn't care about her, a little girl.

Thinking about it, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

Jun Moli withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at him, and saw that he believed what he said, and inadvertently raised a small smile at the corner of his mouth.

What she said to the leader of the Dragon Clan was naturally not what she told the old man just now.

It's just that there are some things she can't tell anyone.

Knowing more about things is not necessarily a good thing. Sometimes people will use unscrupulous means to eliminate those who know the truth in order to protect their secrets.

Her mother was already dead, and she didn't want anything to happen to her grandfather and Xiao Jue.

It's better for her to bear those secrets alone.
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The next day, the weather was fine.

Xiao Jue went to the market to buy vegetables early in the morning, but she didn't come back until noon.

The old man stood at the vermilion lacquer gate and waited for a long time, but instead of Xiao Jue, the chief steward of the Junfu came.

The head steward seemed to be in his fifties. After seeing the elder for a long time, his nose was slightly sore, and a thin mist filled his eyes: "I have seen the third-bedroom master."

"Butler Jun, it's been a long time."

"Yes." Raising his hand to wipe away the mist from his eyes, the butler suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "Master Sanfang, go back and pack up quickly, and go back to Longdu Jun's house with me."

"go back?"

"Why, don't you know..."

Before the housekeeper could finish his words, Xiao Jue's voice suddenly came from outside the vermilion lacquered gate: "Elder, it's terrible, something big happened!"

The elder and the butler followed the sound and saw Xiao Jue running in from the outside in a panic with a basket of vegetables in his hand.

Seeing the housekeeper standing at home, he paused, frowned and looked at the housekeeper: "Ah, you must be someone sent by Song Yiliang's family again, right?"

With that said, Xiao Jue quickly walked in front of the elder, protected the elder behind his back, and looked at Steward Jun vigilantly.

Seeing Xiao Jue's guarded face, Butler Jun found it a little funny.

But it took only a moment for him to react, and looked over Xiao Jue to the elder standing behind him: "Master Sanfang, could it be that the Songyiliang family bullied you?"

Hearing the housekeeper's address to the elder, Xiao Jue was slightly taken aback.

Before he could react, the elder stretched out his hand to gently hold the thin arm that was holding him in front of him, and gently let it go: "They did come a few times, but they were all killed by my granddaughter."

The elder's words were very soft and light, but Jun Butler and Xiao Jue were both startled when they stopped.

Xiao Jue turned to look at the old man in a daze, "Elder, when did you recognize Li Li as your niece?"

(End of this chapter)