NOVEL NEXT Chapter 40 Heartache
With an indifferent expression, Jun Jiu reached out and pushed Mo Wuyue’s hand away. “Don’t touch me; we aren’t familiar.”
“There was a flash of tyranny in the golden eyes.” In the blink of an eye, the evil spirit had returned.
Mo Wuyue laughed, taking a step back and sitting opposite Jun Jiu. Her skill was still fast, and the poisonous mist had no effect on Mo Wuyue. It seemed his strength exceeded her expectations.
Mo Wuyue completely ignored the rotting body of Jun Lei under his feet and focused on Jun Jiu with his golden eyes.
He said, “The definition of Xiaojiu’er, how do you know it? We hugged him, should we kiss? Or should we just sleep together?” “Cough!” The cat choked.
Xiao Wu thought, “This person is too shameless! He’s acting like a hooligan to his master openly and aboveboard!”
Jun Jiu’s mouth twitched. She decided to ignore him; it was the best way. Her subordinates turned Xiaowu into Baituanzi for a while. After the rubdown, Xiaowu seemed much better.
Jun Jiu ignored Mo Wuyue and turned her attention to Jun Haitian with a serious expression, as if Mo Wuyue didn’t exist in the room.
Mo Wuyue wasn’t upset. He followed Jun Jiu’s gaze and looked at Jun Haitian. “What should Xiao Jiuer do with him? If you think your hands are dirty, I can kill him for you.” “Kill him?” Jun Jiu raised her eyebrows.
She got up, holding Xiao Wu, and walked over, looking down at Jun Haitian coldly. As she approached, Jun Haitian’s face grew paler, and his eyelids trembled.
“Are you pretending to be dizzy?” Jun Jiu raised her foot and stepped on the back of Jun Haitian’s hand. Feeling his trembling hands, she pressed harder.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Jun Haitian opened his eyes, reached out to grab his wrist, and tried to pull his hand away. “Ah! It hurts! Jun Jiu, let go!”
Jun Jiu sneered and applied more pressure.
“Ah-oh!” Jun Haitian’s eyes rolled up in pain.
Mo Wuyue smiled evilly and looked at Jun Jiu with fondness. He didn’t perceive Jun Jiu’s cruelty and coldness; instead, he was more drawn to her. He applauded her actions.
Jun Jiu spoke sternly, “If you want to live, take me to the Jun Mansion’s treasure house.”
“Okay! Jun Jiu, can you let go? It hurts! Aw! If you release me, I’ll take you there!”
Jun Jiu retracted her foot, and Jun Haitian immediately rolled on the ground, still clutching his injured hand.
Jun Haitian had been pretending to be unconscious, trying to survive. He had heard what had happened, and he despised Jun Wan’er for fleeing, abandoning the love between father and daughter. She didn’t even try to save him.
But his fear of Jun Jiu was greater. She was a cruel and heartless girl, and he feared for his life.
As long as he could save his own life, he was willing to do anything. In that sense, Jun Waner was indeed her biological daughter; like father, like daughter.
Jun Jiu declared, “Get up and lead the way, Jun Haitian. I know there is more than one treasure house. If you deceive me, if even one item is missing, I will chop off your hand.” Jun Haitian trembled in fear. “No, I can deceive anyone.
I wouldn’t dare to deceive you! Auntie, grandma, Miss Nine, I’ll take you to the treasure house. Please don’t kill me!”
“Lead the way and don’t talk nonsense.”
“Yes, yes.” Jun Haitian got up and passed by Jun Lei, keeping his eyes tightly shut.
As Jun Jiu exited Haitang Garden, she noticed the slave maids of Jun Mansion lying on the ground. She picked up a sword casually and executed them on her way out. Her cruelty left the onlookers nearly fainting from fear, but they dared not lose consciousness.
The head of the Jun Mansion’s branch family had never imagined such chaos would befall them.
Witnessing Jun Jiu’s ferocity, Jun Haitian led the way quietly, like a chicken. He watched helplessly as Jun Jiu ransacked the entire Jun Mansion, sparing nothing of value. Jun Haitian’s heart ached like a knife.