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Chapter 6 The Queen's Million Dowry

Those who can do it will never make noise, and if they have the time to play tricks, it is better to beat the other party until they can't take care of themselves. ——Mohist style

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Although the Mohists washed their hands in Jinpan 15 years ago, their style of conduct is still as strong as before.

This is not a big deal, they are obviously a group of hooligans, but they still have to say that they are law-abiding high-quality people.No, in front of us, the head of the cottage is patrolling the mountain, and it has been well preserved until now.

Mu Junting entered the Chinese-style house of the Mo family under the gaze of a group of fierce men. The main hall is very spacious and can accommodate dozens of people. At this moment, there are more than a dozen people inside, all glaring at her with black faces.

There is a tall statue of Guan Gong in front of the statue. On the long table in front of the statue of Guan Gong is an incense ash tripod the size of a leather ball. On both sides of the table are two chairs made of huanghuali. Ziyue, a domineering, mighty and ruthless eldest sister exudes a bastard air all over her body.

Mo Ziyue was so handsome that she felt teased when she saw her, if only her movements and expressions could be gentler, instead of holding a whip in her hand, knocking on the table every now and then, and smiling at Mu Junting who entered the door, it would be fine.

In her eyes, this smile was gloomy, like the gaze of death.

The second sister was gleefully standing behind Mo Ziyue, her left cheek was flushed, which was accidentally injured by Mu Junting not long ago.

"Kneel down!" The eldest sister slapped the table angrily and shouted.

Sister Mo Ziyue's head was so imposing that Mu Junting almost knelt down in fright. This was a natural reaction of her body. In the past, Mo Ziling usually yelled at Mo Ziyue and then obediently knelt down in front of her domineering sister.

Mu Junting opened his mouth and laughed playfully.

"Sister, what's the matter!"

"Have you got the guts? How dare you run away from the marriage? Are you itchy?" The whip in Mo Ziyao's hand slammed towards Mu Junting's side, and Mu Junting quickly took a big step to the side to avoid it. her attack. "How dare you hide?"

Her dodging aroused Mo Ziyao's even stronger anger. "Based on your conditions, marrying into the Ji family is already the best destination for you, but you still run away from marriage. The Ji family is not easy to provoke. What you have done will ruin the Mo family. Now you can only apologize with death."

As he said that, Mo Ziyao threw a dagger in front of Mu Junting, his eyes were sharp.

"If you want to die, don't drag the whole family down. It's better to be killed just now."

"Exactly! You just want to destroy the Mo family, and you want us to die with you."

"Miss Si is amazing, and the way she escaped from marriage is also grand."

The Mo family talked in a hurry, and they all mocked Mu Junting's "high integrity".

Mu Junting looked at the faces around him, feeling depressed. If it was Mo Ziling from the past, he would have shrugged his shoulders and received muffled scolding.But the current Mo Ziling, Mu Junting who has the soul of a national goddess, has never been someone who is willing to suffer.

But now the situation is not good for her, she must find a way to solve her predicament.

The smile on Mu Junting's face became flattering, and he rushed over shamelessly, hugged Mo Ziyao's arm and rubbed his face.

"I love the most beautiful and coolest big sister, are you kidding me? How dare I run away from marriage, besides, the wedding process is over, I'm already married, and it's too late to run away, don't you think?"

"Then what did you do?" Mo Ziyao snorted, obviously not believing what she said.

"I didn't run away from marriage, I just went for a walk." Mu Junting said sincerely.

"Walk? Take a group of people for a walk in a sports car?"

(End of this chapter)