The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 488 How dare you come back!

Remembering that when he left, he was looking forward to the day when he would return, but when this day really came, his state of mind changed a lot.

Seeing him standing still, the short man felt a little embarrassed.

He didn't know why the young master of Zhuojiazhuang didn't die, why the magicians brought out by the second young master came back with him, and why they stood outside the door and didn't go in for a long time since they came back.

Everything turned into doubts and piled up in my heart.

Although Menzi was curious, he knew his identity and had no right to ask his master about it.

"Master."

He changed him tentatively, and then brought Zhuo Hao's thoughts back.

I saw him slowly retracting his gaze, looking at the front with cold eyes: "Let's go, let's go in."

Step forward and step up the steps.

Jun Moli and several magicians followed closely behind him, and stepped into the vermilion lacquer gate.

The doorman looked at their backs and frowned slightly.

For some reason, he always felt that the eldest young master had changed a lot when he came back this time, and he was completely different from the chatty chatter before.
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Following behind Zhuo Hao, several people walked into the corridor.

The magicians looked at each other, hesitating whether to speak.

Although they said this time that they went back to Zhuojiazhuang, they all knew that with the strength of a few of them, nothing could be changed at all.

Instead of fighting back, it is better to say that he tried his best to help Zhuo Hao ascend to the position of Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang.

But before that, they still had some things to do, and they couldn't just follow him leisurely all the time.

Several people hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stopped, they clasped their fists slightly, bowed and said: "Eldest Young Master, please rest well first, I will go back to my respective posts first."

"Ah."

Received his response, the magicians gave a little blessing, and then turned and left.

And Jun Moli followed him all the time, and came to his side courtyard.

His side courtyard is far away from the lobby and the main house of the owner, and the house is also very dilapidated. Jun Moli can see that he used to be the same as himself, and his position at home was very embarrassing.

But compared to her, Zhuo Hao can at least get the respect of his servants.

If the head of the family hadn't explained it, it would be impossible for him to develop such an easy-going personality in such a big family.

It seems that in Zhuojiazhuang, the Patriarch should treat him fairly well.

Just when Jun Moli was lost in thought, Zhuo Hao turned around suddenly, his bright eyes looked at her for a moment: "Miss Jun, my other courtyard is not big, but there are still vacant rooms inside. I will wrong you to live here temporarily."

"It's nice here."

Jun Moli did not lie, this place is indeed very good.

Although it is a bit far from the owner's main house, the environment is quieter.

There are several big green trees planted in the other courtyard, and there is a lake in front of the courtyard, and above the lake is an octagonal pavilion.

"Miss Jun, let's go in."

"Ah."

Responding lightly, Jun Moli followed him and walked into the yard together.

Zhuo Hao originally wanted to take her back to the room to have a look, but before they reached the door, a male voice suddenly came from outside: "Zhuo Hao, you dare to come back!"

This voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Jun Moli turned to look at the person who came, and found that it was Zhuo Ming, the second son of Zhuojiazhuang.

Beside him, Zhuo Liu stood there without leaving him.

(End of this chapter)