King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Back at the residence, Jun Wumo slowly broke away from Xia Xia's support.Standing in place silently.

Dong Zhixia walked over curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You seem unhappy, but what did I say wrong just now?"

Jun Wumo shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you."

After a moment of silence, he looked at Dong Zhixia and asked, "What do you think of Wu Hua?"

Dong Zhixia frowned upon hearing this.Instinctively said: "I don't like him."

"He gave me a weird look. Like I was a toy and he was going to take it away."

"But in fact, I don't seem to like or cherish it very much. It seems that I just want it."

After a pause, Xia Xia added, "I suspect he has the intention to compete with you."

"It may be that he regards you as a thorn in the side, so he wants to get his hands on all your things."

Jun Wumo didn't expect Dong Zhixia to have such a vision.

Because he gave him that feeling too.

"Anyway, it's better for this person to be more careful. I guess he should be very guarded against me."

After a pause, Jun Wumo continued: "The more he guards against me, the more I want to get close to him."

"Wuhua, right? I want to see what kind of person he is!"

If the person who inherits the position of the Holy Son a few years later is really this Wuhua.

Then after 6 years, Jun Wumo will meet him sooner or later.

He may even meet again in the Holy Land, so he has to learn more about Wuhua.

At the same time, in a room in the nearby courtyard, Wuhua also had a clear face when he returned here.

As people like them, how could they really let themselves drink too much.Everything he does is just to show off for others to see.

After he came back, he sat on the chair, and the maid beside him stepped forward to serve tea and pastries.

Wuhua took a sip of tea, put it back and said softly: "What did this Bai Song find out?"

At this time, a black shadow slowly emerged from the side.He whispered, "Not yet."

"It is said that he came from southern Xinjiang."

"The holy land branched in the southern border is relatively difficult. Because of the poisonous gas and miasma, we can't even enter the border of the southern border."

Wuhua said silently: "It's okay. Even if there is no way to find anything now, I can reveal his true colors in a short time."

"Since he was recruited by that old man to check and balance me, I want to see if he has the ability."

After a moment of silence, he asked again, "What about our plan?"

The man in black whispered: "It's already speeding up, that old guy won't live long."

Wuhua nodded and said in a low voice, "That's very good."

"He looked for his son everywhere, but he didn't know that his son was already dead."

"I have been kind to him by not approaching him with his son's face in his face."

"If he insists on messing with me here and ruining my good business, I don't mind killing him now."

After lunch on the second day, Wuhua sent someone to find Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo had already packed up, took Xia Xia and followed Wuhua out.

But when he was at the door, he was stopped by a child.

This child is Chang Ming.

Xia Xia frowned when she saw Chang Ming.

Without waiting for Jun Wumo to say anything, he stepped forward and pulled Chang Ming aside, comforted him in a low voice, and told him to go home obediently.

Chang Ming shook his head, obviously unwilling.

He looked at Jun Wumo eagerly.

Jun Wumo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said with a smile: "Let him come over and talk."