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Chapter 8 Seeing relatives but not happy

Is it because of the sadness of hopeless marriage?

But when the madam passed away, the young lady never had such a look in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Miss Jun's eyes disappeared and she became quiet again.

"Okay, don't say stupid things." She said with a soft voice, "I said this matter is over. The Ning family doesn't want to get married, and I don't want to get married either. A sum of money can put an end to the past. They

We didn’t make any profit, and we didn’t lose either.”

The little girl was trembling and looked at Miss Jun's expression carefully, convinced that she was just being blinded. She also thought that she would definitely be sad without her marriage. As a good girl, she couldn't complain or add salt to the wound of Miss Jun, so she nodded hurriedly,

Don't say another word about marriage.

"Let's go." Miss Jun smiled at her and said, turned around and walked away.

The little girl hurriedly followed, and after walking a few steps she couldn't help but speak.

"Miss, should we go to the capital now, or should we go back to Fang's house first?" she asked cautiously.

Miss Jun stopped.

"Fang family." She repeated these two words, as if she was remembering and familiar with them.

"I originally thought that I would get married soon and never have to deal with them in the rest of my life. We don't care whether they like it or not." The little girl said cautiously and with a sad face, "Now if I know that you are not related to the Ning family,

, I still don’t know what they will do to you, miss.”

"You'll know right away," Miss Jun said.

Immediately? The little girl was stunned for a moment. When she saw Miss Jun looking forward, she couldn't help but follow her and saw two carriages speeding over, escorted by several people. The escorts said something to the carriages. What did the carriages say?

The curtain was opened, and an old woman looked at them.

"Old lady!" the little girl blurted out.

The carriage stopped in front of them, and the old woman got out of the carriage without waiting for the help of the servant woman, and walked straight towards Miss Jun.

Miss Jun looked at the old woman in front of her.

This old woman is about sixty years old. She has a square face and a short and fat body. She wears a light brown embroidered gold jacket and a green gold horse skirt. Her gray and white hair is adorned with a golden chrysanthemum-dotted emerald branch hairpin. She looks energetic and wealthy.

The spirit is overflowing.

This is Mrs. Fang, Miss Jun's grandmother.

Old Mrs. Fang only had one son and one daughter, and now her children are both dead. At this time, her face was solemn, her eyes were sharp, and she was extremely intimidating. She did not feel the sorrow of having a white-haired person send a black-haired person twice, nor did she see her deceased daughter.

The compassion and love of orphans.

"I heard you hanged yourself?" the old woman looked at her and said slowly.

Beiliu Town is half a day's drive from Yangcheng. Originally, after Miss Jun and the little girl agreed to hang themselves and be rescued, the little girl immediately asked someone to go to Yangcheng to notify the Fang family, but she didn't expect that Miss Jun's hanging was so realistic and scary.

Naturally, the little girl didn't bother to report the news to scare others. When Miss Jun recovered and said that the matter could be solved by herself, the little girl naturally stopped informing the Fang family.

From yesterday evening's hanging to the fact that the Fang family got the news and rushed over before noon today, it can be seen that they did not just let Miss Jun go wherever she liked as they said before.

Miss Jun is ready to give a gift.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Old Mrs. Fang said next, without concealing the sarcasm in her voice.

Miss Jun sighed and stood up straight.

The little girl stared with anger on her face.

"The old lady and our young lady are really dead. I managed to save her," she said bitterly.

Old Mrs. Fang sneered.

"Didn't you ask for death yourself? How could you still be saved?" she said, "I've only heard of people who wanted to live but couldn't, but never heard of people who wanted to die but couldn't."

Such words were said from the mouth of the only blood relative that the young lady relied on. Even in the Ning family who hated them so much, no one said it. It was simply chilling.

However, the little girl in the Ning family, who could turn red and shed tears just because of a look of contempt, did not have the slightest fear at this moment, staring with her eyes akimbo and menacingly.

"If my young lady dies, she will be forced to death by your Fang family." She snorted, "Businessmen value profits and are ruthless. Our young lady was raped by a lowly family like you."

Miss Jun sighed in her heart. It can be seen that people have two sides. This little girl is not weak and timid. Look at her fierce and arrogant look, and listen to the humiliation in her words. Let alone the person she scolded.

Passers-by couldn't help but want to beat her up.

However, Mrs. Fang was not shocked or angry at this girl's rudeness, nor were the servants and girls behind her, but they all had a familiar expression.

Miss Jun thought about it and realized that this little girl had always had this attitude towards the other party's family, and the reason why this little girl was like this was of course because of the support of her young lady.

Although both parents came to seek refuge, the master and servant did not feel humble and fearful about being dependent on others. Instead, they were arrogant. One reason was that Miss Jun's mother had almost cut off all contact with her parents' family since she got married. Except for gifts during holidays, they only

Never met again.

Except for this grandmother, Miss Jun and everyone in the Fang family are almost strangers, so the feelings of strangers are relatively weak. Another reason, and a more important reason, is because of the low status of merchants in the Zhou Dynasty.

Even though my grandmother's family has a lot of money, in the eyes of the poor and down-to-earth Miss Jun, they are still a vulgar and low-level merchant family, not to mention that Miss Jun has a marriage contract with a higher status.

Just like this, since she came to her grandmother's house, Miss Jun felt that she was mixed up with a lowly businessman's family, and she was both disgusted and arrogant. Naturally, she made the Fang family dissatisfied. They looked at each other with disgust and spoke poorly.

What a troublesome child. After all, the Fang family is her blood relative. How can she be closer to the Fang family than to the Ning family?

The Ning family looked kind, but they almost killed Miss Jun. The Fang family looked ruthless, but they rushed over as soon as possible. This child mistook relatives for enemies, but the enemies were relatives.

As the thought flashed across her mind, Miss Jun felt as if she had been stabbed by a knife, her expression twisted in pain.

Miss Jun is not the only one who mistakes enemies for relatives. She is also the one. What right does she have to laugh at others?

The expression on Miss Jun's face became distorted, full of pain, resentment and disgust, but it looked very familiar to Old Mrs. Fang and others. Old Mrs. Fang did not react at all, and the servants and girls all took a step back.

He did not hide the disgust in his eyes.

Naturally, the little girl saw it too, and wanted to apologize for the young lady's injustice, but Mrs. Fang interrupted her.

"Zhen Zhen, I have always known that you have a noble heart, and the Ning family's behavior is indeed intolerable to you... Come on," she said calmly.

When she said the word "noble-minded", Miss Jun clearly saw the sarcasm on the faces of the servants behind her.

Two servant girls stood up.

Old Mrs. Fang looked at Miss Jun.

"Take the rope and wait for the young lady to go to the door of the Ning family to prove her will by dying." She said slowly, "Tell the Ning family that Jun Zhenzhen is theirs in life and will be their ghost in death. Whether he is burned or buried,

They make the decision, and our Fang family will never interfere."

The little girl jumped angrily.

The young lady is like this, but Old Mrs. Fang still says such things. Is this what a grandmother should say?

"Don't think that I don't know. You see that my young lady has no one to rely on, so you are going to kill my young lady to avoid being jealous of others and ruining your family's business." She stepped forward and stood in front of Mrs. Fang and shouted loudly.

Said, "You despicable people..."

This is a street. Although Beiliu Town is not as prosperous as Yangcheng, there are still a lot of people coming and going at noon. When they stopped on the side of the road, there were already many people looking at them. At this time, their voices suddenly became louder.

, which attracted many people to come around.

It's really embarrassing. The maid next to Old Mrs. Fang hurriedly stepped forward. This little girl, who used to be speechless, actually dared to point at the tip of the old lady's nose and curse. Before they could reach out, she had always been out of sight and out of mind towards this master and servant.

Mrs. Fang raised her hand first.

"Troublemaker!" she said, slapping the little girl on the face.

The little girl didn't expect that the old lady who had never looked at her in the past would suddenly want to hit her.

Although Old Mrs. Fang is old, she is very strong. After arriving at Fang's house, the little girl saw Old Mrs. Fang punching a wooden stake in the backyard early in the morning. She even ran over to see that the wooden stake had been beaten.

He was so naked that he even joked about it to the lady when he got home.

Her face is nothing compared to a wooden stake. With this slap, the person will definitely fall out and a few teeth may fly out.

But there was no chance to escape. The little girl stood blankly, watching the hand in front of her enlarge.

A hand reached out and held Old Mrs. Fang's wrist.

Mrs. Fang's hand stopped on the side of the little girl's face.

The little girl spit it out in one breath and turned to look at the young lady standing over.

"Miss." She shouted aggrievedly.

Miss Jun did not look at her, but at Old Mrs. Fang.

Old Mrs. Fang also looked at her, with a bit of a sneer on her face.

"What? I, a lowly person like me, can't beat your girl?" she said.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Grandma, it's not that I can't be beaten, but I don't need to be beaten." She said, holding Old Mrs. Fang's hand and slowly pulling it down, "The matter has been resolved. The Ning family and I have nothing to do with each other. Grandma no longer has to defend herself.

I put on a show for them."

Old Mrs. Fang froze looking at her. (To be continued)


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