The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 494 Ingratitude
"Fail?"

"boom!"

The voice of the old man came along with the sound of knocking on the table.

Although Jun Moli couldn't see the scene in the next room through a wall, he could still feel the old man's anger at the moment.

"The old man is not dead yet, Zhuojiazhuang is not your turn to decide!"

"But, Patriarch..."

"Grandfather, you are partial to this outsider!"

"Snapped!"

A clean applause came from the next room.

Jun Moli didn't even need to guess, he also knew that Zhuo Ming must be covering his face in pain at this moment, looking at Zhuo Hao and the Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang with resentment on his face.

In one day, Zhuo Ming was beaten three times by the old man.

According to Zhuo Hao, Zhuo Ming has been favored since he was a child, and he probably has only been beaten today in his life.

And every time he was beaten today, it was because of Zhuo Hao.

In addition, the position of the head of the family was robbed, and the beloved woman was robbed, let alone him, even if it was replaced by anyone, it would be impossible not to be resentful.

At this moment, he probably wanted to get rid of Zhuo Hao immediately.

"boom!"

The sound of the door slamming from the next door brought back Jun Moli's thoughts.

After the next door was silent for a while, Zhuo Hao's voice came again: "Patriarch, Zhuo Hao also bid farewell first."

"En." The old man responded lightly, and then continued: "Hao'er, grandfather really likes you, and I hope you will not be foolish and give up your bright future for other women."

"Homeowner..."

"Let's go. It's too late today, go back and have an early rest."

After the words fell, there was another sound of closing the door next door, and then there was no more sound.

Jun Moli sat in front of the mahogany desk and waited for a while before the closed door made a "bang" sound and was opened with spiritual power.

There was no one outside the door, only the dark night sky and trees swaying in the night wind.

Jun Moli stood up slowly, and left the room without haste.

"I would like to advise you, you'd better stay away from him. He is destined to be the future head of Zhuojiazhuang, and he will not marry another woman except Princess Anchun."

Just as Jun Moli stepped out of the door, the voice of the old man came from the next door again.

She paused, glanced lightly at the candlelight reflected on the floor in the next room, and then walked away again.

After she walked a few steps, the wooden door of the house behind her was opened, and an old man stood in front of the door, looking at Jun Moli's back with cold eyes.

If it wasn't for the sake of saving Zhuo Hao's life, she wouldn't even be able to enter the gate of Zhuojiazhuang.

He has made his words very clear tonight, and hopes that the woman can retreat in spite of the difficulties, otherwise...

The hands under the old man's hidden sleeves were clenched into fists, and his joints were slightly white from the exertion.

For the future of Zhuojiazhuang, if necessary, he doesn't mind bearing the reputation of being ungrateful.

When he returned to the courtyard, the lights in Zhuo Hao's room had already been turned off.

Jun Moli returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

I thought it would take a few days to prepare for helping Zhuo Hao win the position of Patriarch, but I didn't expect that the current Zhuo Family Patriarch mistakenly thought that the relationship between her and Zhuo Hao was unusual.

If Zhuo Hao insists on not marrying that Princess Anchun, it is estimated that the old man will find a way to attack her without waiting for them to take the initiative to attack.

Because in his mind, he had already decided that only after she died could Zhuo Hao change his mind and accept the political marriage he arranged.

(End of this chapter)