Chapter 8
Chun Xue was still crying like pear blossoms and raining, with a small face of grievance, and said meekly: "Well, thank you father and mother for your love, Xue'er will definitely practice martial arts well in the future, and win honor for the women of Zhuge's family."

Before Zhuge Xiong nodded, the mother and daughter cooperated tacitly and sang together, intending to kill Zhaoyun.

Zhao Yun just glanced lightly, not paying attention to them at all.

But this point just happened to give the eldest lady a chance. She said solemnly and coldly: "Master, look, we have been here for so long, and she is not dumb, why doesn't she salute and say hello to us? Look at your face."

It is related to this point, Zhuge Xiong has already noticed it.

It's just that this little daughter seems to have changed suddenly, her expression is cold and calm, and the point is the sense of oppression coming from her?How could it be so strong? !
He is a martial artist who has seen countless people, how could he not see the demeanor of a master? !

"Hmm..." Zhao Yun focused her eyes, she still sat still, but turned her gaze to Zhuge Xiong, and then to Xin'er who was lying on the ground and passed out.

"The villain is always the first to file a complaint. Justice is at your fingertips, and the facts are in front of you. Yun'er has nothing to say. However, I didn't move because someone drugged me. Girl, find me something to eat and give me a beating." After saying that, he snorted coldly, and the cold winter weather poured straight into his heart.Those who were less timid couldn't help shivering.

"What do you mean?" Zhuge Xiong took a look, but he didn't see Zhao Yun move. Also, what happened to Xin'er who fainted on the ground?Is there a strap in the hand?It feels a little familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it for a while.

Although because of her mother's relationship, he doesn't like this little daughter very much, and he doubts whether she is his own flesh and blood, but at present, she is still his own daughter. Can't handle a single household chore.

Zhuge Chunxue changed his face abruptly, pointed to Zhaoyun's nose angrily and cursed: "Shobaxing, you don't want to act here anymore, what do you want!?"

This scolding made her look childish and ridiculous. She cried when she said she cried, and got angry when she said she was angry. No one believed her if she was acting!
Zhao Yun snorted, calm beyond everyone's expectations, and didn't even bother to defend himself.

With a wave of Zhuge Xiong's hand, the guard who usually waited on him walked out from behind him, stretched out his hand to check the nostrils of Xin'er who was lying on the ground, and said, "General Hui, I'm just in a coma, nothing serious."

"Whose belt does it belong to? Why is it tied to Xiner's body?" Zhuge Xiong's gaze finally landed on Haruyuki's waist, because he remembered something.

Miss Haruyuki was startled, she lowered her eyes in fear and said, "Father, this... that belt was snatched from me during the fight!" What's going on?She didn't remember that she had done such a thing, and suddenly, as if she understood something, she stared at Zhaoyun resentfully.

Zhuge Xiong's complexion darkened, and he questioned: "Xue'er, didn't you just say that you were stunned by Yun'er's drug when you entered the door? How do you get the strength to fight?"

"Father, I..." Haruyuki knew he was in the wrong, and his words were contradictory, so he couldn't speak for a while, until his cheeks turned red.

Even Mrs. Qi Ru's complexion was as ugly as eating a dead mouse.It is estimated that her daughter has embarrassed her, which made her very embarrassed, and the eyes that looked at Zhaoyun also concealed resentment.

(End of this chapter)

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