Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 164 Can't Kill Me

"What's more, every year after that, every time the old lady sacrifices her life, some of the young masters will be injured."

"The master locked the ninth young master in the ancestral hall in a fit of anger. That day happened to be the old lady's memorial day. Unexpectedly, none of the young masters was injured. Later, as long as the ninth young master was locked in the ancestral hall, none of the young masters would be injured. .”

Hearing this, the younger man took a sharp breath, "So, Master Ninth is really a disaster."

"I heard...the fourth young master died. Maybe this is a warning from the heavens. Today, the master vomited blood again... In my opinion, what the Taoist priest said 27 years ago is about to be fulfilled."

"Fulfilled? Do you mean that everyone in the Jun family will... die?"

Hearing this, the man who talked with relish just now looked annoyed, "What do I mean, don't talk nonsense!"

"I don't work, what are you doing here! I don't want a salary!"

A majestic low voice interrupted the chat of several people.

Looking sideways at the butler standing at the end of the corridor, several servants hurriedly saluted and ran away in a hurry.

The old butler stared at the backs of several people for a while, then walked slowly into Elder Jun's bedroom.

The old man on the bed had his eyes closed, his head was full of silver hair, and his chest rose and fell very weakly. He looked like an old man who was dying.

"The catastrophe...Old Xu, you said...that child of Lao Jiu...is really the disaster star?"

"How can I understand these things?" The old housekeeper stepped forward, straightened the quilt for Mr. Jun, and said in a low voice: "The calamity star and the blessing are both ancient sayings. Some people say it is true, and some people say it is true." People say it is false, true and false...no one can say for sure."

"True or false..." Mr. Jun looked sideways out of the window, as if he was talking to Butler Xu, and also seemed to be talking to himself, "Before Lao Jiu and the girl from the Yan family are happy, my illness is still not good. After being happy, I feel much better..."

Hearing this, Steward Xu paused his hands slightly, then tucked in the quilt with his usual expression, and stood quietly aside.

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"Miss Yan, long time no see, you haven't forgotten me, have you?"

Yan Ruoxue couldn't help frowning at such a familiar opening statement, "Who are you?"

"I am Jun Wuyong's cousin. Ms. Yan is really a noble person who forgets things. We met in the company before, do you remember?"

"Well, remember, I don't know how you have my phone number?"

Liu Suxin didn't expect that Yan Ruoxue would ask her this, so she paused for a while, then started haha, "They're all relatives, it's not easy to get your number?"

"I don't know what my cousin is looking for?"

"I heard that you are learning Guzheng, do you have any apprentices?"

"I haven't formally worshiped a teacher yet."

"That's just right, come here quickly." Liu Suxin's voice was full of excitement and anxiety.

"what?"

"Look at my memory. My friend celebrates her birthday today. She has a good friend who is a famous guzheng master in China. What's his name... that's the one who held a concert in Vienna some time ago. My friend said that she intends to take in apprentices now. Hurry up." Come here, I heard that you play the guzheng well, so you will definitely be selected."

Yan Ruoxue looked at her mother on the hospital bed, hesitated, "I..."

"Oh, come here, where are you, or should I go find you?"

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue hurriedly stopped her, "No, you can send the address to my WeChat... text message, I'll find you."

"Okay, hurry up, by the way, come by yourself, don't tell others, that master doesn't want others to know her whereabouts, celebrity effect...you understand."

Yan Ruoxue didn't know, after they hurriedly hung up the phone, Liu Suxin called Jun Changsheng.

"I've already made an appointment, the rest...is up to you."

"Three hours."

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Jun's old house, inside the dark ancestral hall.

Mr. Jun was leaning on crutches, staring at Jun Wuyong who was hanging in the air with a lonely expression, "Your fourth brother is dead."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong slowly opened his closed eyes, his lips moved slightly, "Dead?"

Blood overflowed from his chapped lips, Jun Wuyong stared into Mr. Jun's eyes for a while, sneered, and said, "You think this has something to do with me?"

"Back then, I shouldn't have let you go for a while."

"I'm just a piece of trash who can't even walk. How can I do such a thing as killing people?" Jun Wuyong raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over his wrist, "If I really have that ability, why would I be here? .”

"Waste...you are not a waste, you are smart." Looking across Jun Wuyong's legs, as if thinking of something, a cold light flashed in Jun's eyes, "The heroes of the Jun family for generations, why did you give birth to such a cripple? You are not worthy of being in the royal family at all!"

Talking, talking, Mr. Jun, that is, Jun Zhenghao, looked sad, "If it weren't for you, Huiru wouldn't have died. If it wasn't for you, back then..."

After regaining his senses, Jun Zhenghao raised his crutches and beat Jun Wuyong, "You are not worthy to be my son at all!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The wooden crutch kept tapping on the flesh, and faintly, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

"Whoosh..."

Jun Zhenghao's breathing became heavier and heavier, and at some point, he was already profusely sweating.

At this time, Jun Wuyong was hung in the air in a state of embarrassment, his body was covered with mottled blood, but there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were extremely calm, as if he was a spectator with cold eyes. Looking at each other, the anger in Jun Zhenghao's heart was even stronger.

Jun Zhenghao pointed at Jun Wuyong, his chest rising and falling, "Back then you killed Huiru, and now you killed your fourth brother, and in the future, you will kill other members of the Jun family. You owe everyone in the Jun family Yes, you shouldn't be alive, you are a disgrace to the Jun family, you deserve to die."

The words he heard when he was semi-conscious flashed through his mind, and Jun Zhenghao blurted out, "You are a disaster, a disaster! You should die! Die!"

Something flashed through his mind, and the annoyance in his heart was even worse, Jun Zhenghao yelled without thinking, "Calamity star, go to hell, don't harm Jun's family anymore."

"Shh!"

Jun Zhenghao pulled out the dagger from the crutch and stabbed at Jun Wuyong's abdomen.

Suddenly, Jun Wuyong, who was suspended in mid-air, turned around abruptly, letting go of the dagger.

With a twist of Jun Zhenghao's wrist, he stabbed at Jun Wuyong's heart.

At this time, Jun Wuyong's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of killing intent. He turned his wrist and broke free from the rope in an instant.

Grasping the rope with one hand, blocking Jun Zhenghao's wrist with the other, exerting force on his fingers, Jun Zhenghao was in pain, and the dagger came out of his hand, Jun Wuyong caught the falling dagger instantly.

When Jun Zhenghao came back to his senses, the cold dagger was already on his neck.

"You...I am your father, you can't kill me!"

(End of this chapter)