Jun Yangfeng and the third elder thought they would see Jun Mohuang soon. They didn’t expect to wait more than half an hour before Jun Mohuang arrived late.
“Elder Jun, what’s the matter?”
Jun Mohuang walked into the study without even glancing at the two elders.
Sitting straight down, she slowly poured herself a cup of tea. She was leisurely and relaxed, as if she was the owner of this study.
“Evildoer, is this how you should treat your elders?!”
Jun Mohuang looked indifferent, and didn’t show any form of respect towards him at all. She was pletely provoking the patriarch!
“Interesting. You’ve never doted on me as your junior, so why should I treat you with respect?”
Jun Mohuang snorted. Respect was mutual. If Jun Yangfeng never showed her respect, why should she respect him?
“You!!”
Jun Yangfeng almost choked on his words, and couldn’t catch his breath. It was this evildoer that killed his precious son, causing the Jun Family to lose the position of the first family clan. He would only dote on her when he went crazy!
Thinking of Jun Liyuan’s tragic death, Jun Yangfeng covered his chest with a painful expression.
“Patriarch!”
The third elder quickly supported him and fed him a pill.
Even Jun Moxue, who had been wiping her tears just now, hurried forward to rub her hands on his chest in a soothing manner.
“Elder Jun, you should enjoy your good fortune at this age. If you can’t catch your breath and die, don’t blame it on me as well!”
Jun Mohuang was pletely nonchalant about this scene in front of her.
Was Jun Yangfeng pitiful? No, not at all. The pitiful one was the dead Jun Mohuang.
The destruction of her meridians and the tragic death of her father, Jun Liyuan, was definitely not an accident.
As the patriarch, instead of looking for the real murderer, Jun Yangfeng blamed everything on a little girl.
He deserved to land in such a sorry state.
The third elder was very puzzled. Jun Mohuang was usually very timid and dared not say anything in the face of accusations, but she had bee so fierce and indifferent today.
But this was indeed a good opportunity to kill her on the spot.
Thus, he added fuel to the fire, and reprimanded, “As*hole. Not only did you anger our patriarch, you also injured Xue’er. Jun Mohuang, hurry up and apologize to them by kneeling!”
Turning to look at him, a thick layer of ridicule flashed in Jun Mohuang’s eyes. “Kneel down? Jun Moxue is just a toy!”
Kneeling was only suitable between juniors and elders. She didn’t even regard Jun Yangfeng as her elder. It was even more needless to mention Jun Moxue.
“Jun Mohuang, Xue’er is one of the inheritors of the Gold-Swallowing bloodline. You’re just a piece of trash, you’re not even a toy!”
Upon hearing his own granddaughter getting scolded, the third elder exploded immediately.
“Oh. Of course I’m not a toy, I’m human.”
Jun Mohuang smiled, and almost choked the third elder with her retort.
With that ridiculously tiny gold ingot that was the size of a fingernail on Jun Moxue’s forehead, wasn’t she embarrassed to talk about being the heir?
“Third Bro, don’t show mercy to her. Beat this evildoer to death!”
Jun Yangfeng regained his posure, and pointed his finger angrily at Jun Mohuang.
This evildoer dared to curse him. He had to kill her today!
“Calm down, Patriarch. I believe the seventh sister didn’t say it on purpose.”
Jun Moxue found the right time to continue playing the role of a kind lady.
“Don’t plead for mercy for her. Third Bro, kill her. Seek justice for Xue’er!”
“Yes, Big Brother,” the third elder immediately responded. Jun Mohuang, I originally wanted to let you live for a couple more days, but you had to seek death for yourself.
“Men, attack!”
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