Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, you're at the end of it." Mr. Jun didn't let Mrs. Jun go this time.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jun Wuhao again: "I warn you, from now on, if you let me know that you have murdered Mo Yan, and committed such things as the law of heaven, I will expel you from the family tree."

Mr. Jun got up angrily, dropped this sentence and left, leaving everyone with a bewildered look.

Mr. Jun, who has been careless for many years, seems to be really angry tonight.

"Grandpa." Jun Wuchen felt uneasy and immediately turned the wheelchair to chase him out.

"You, you all turned upside down."

Mrs. Jun almost lifted the table.

Over the years, being the master of the house, saying that the attitude of oneness has made Mrs. Jun unable to accept any discomforts and accusations.

Even her husband gave her a look, she thought it was her husband's fault.

"Well, has Mo Yan wronged you? Did you really unite Bai Mingmen to deal with Mo Yan?" Jun Qing realized the seriousness of the matter.

"I do not have!"

Jun Wuhao denied it, and looked at dozens of relatives who were a little embarrassed but watched the show: "I, Jun Wuhao, dare to be daring, and I haven't done anything that I haven't done."

"Then have you really sent someone to kill Mo Yan?" Jun Qing really didn't know what Jun Wuhao did to Jun Moyan.

"Jun Qing, are you also confused?" The old lady Jun Qing said directly.

"Mom, the situation is serious. Even if you indulge him, you can't tolerate this kind of irreconciliation. Cooperating with Bai Mingmen is unfaithful to the country, to the world, and killing your relatives. That is unjust. It's a stain for a lifetime." Jun Qing was also extremely disappointed that the eldest son, who had always had high hopes, did such an unethical thing.

"Jun Qing, pay attention to your words, don't make Wuhao so wicked." Jun Wuhao's mother also stood up and defended.

"Facts speak louder than words, he will be used by you to have problems sooner or later." Jun Qing looked at Jun Wuhao: "You give me a good review of yourself, and apologize to your grandpa tomorrow morning."

Jun Wuhao ignored Jun Qing's words, kicked over his stool and shook his face and left.

"Jun Wushu!" Jun Qing shouted at his back.

"Okay, enough is not enough." Mrs. Jun said impatiently: "A good family banquet was destroyed by a wild thing."

Mrs. Jun's words again pointed the finger at Jun Moyan.

And this wild thing, I don't know whether it refers to Wen Xiaoai or Jun Moyan.

——

Wen Xiaoai sat on Jun Moyan's lap, tilted his head back, and looked at Jun Mo Yanru's frosty profile.

He has been silent since he got in the car, his whole body exuding low air pressure, looking out the car window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Xiaoai knew that he was not happy.

But... she wasn't happy either, her milk bottle was still in that broken place, she was so hungry.

And that gentle brother, why didn't he take him along, the place is so dangerous, how could he leave a little sheep in the wolf den.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai couldn't help it, and tentatively called him in a low voice.

Jun Moyan returned to his senses, retracted his gaze from the night view outside the window, and looked at the small pink ball on his leg.

"Thank you tonight." It helped him again.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai squinted his eyes, and his two pink ears moved playfully, as if to say you're welcome.

Help each other.

thank?

Tsing Yi, who was driving in front, did not understand: "...San Shao, everything happened tonight because of it, why are you still thanking him."