"Xiao Ai, Wen Xiao Ai, it's her, it's this dead girl who killed her, it's her."

"What are you doing?!" Old Man Jun frowned and looked at the somewhat crazy Old Lady Jun with displeasure.

As if she hadn't heard him, the old lady was still scolding ugly words.

"It's this dead girl who seduces her unharmed, deliberately designed to give Jun Mo Yan a good excuse to kill unharmed, I'm going to arrest this dead girl and send her to prison, so that she can't die well, and Jun Mo Yan, a son of evil, also deserves to die."

As she spoke, Mrs. Jun stood up and was about to leave, but Jun Yan and his wife hurriedly stopped her.

"Dad, let's send Mom back to the room first, and you and Wuchen will go to rest early, it's been a tiring day."

"Hmm." Old Man Jun nodded.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to settle accounts with that dead girl, and I want her to give me back unharmed, give it back to me."

"Mom, don't make a fuss, I'll send you back to your room." Jun Yan and his wife helped Mrs. Jun away.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me unharmed."

It took a while for the two of them to take the old lady away.

Old Man Jun closed his eyes with a little headache, and his eyebrows were full of sadness.

The night is getting deeper.

"Unharmed ......"

"Unharmed ......"

Jun Wuxian's room was pitch black, and a figure sat at the head of the bed, holding the pillow that Jun Wuxian had slept on before his death, and his body shook again and again with the name in his mouth.

"It's okay, woo, you come back, don't leave your mother behind."

"Unharmed ......"

Mrs. Jun cried, shouting Jun Wuxian's name one after another, and her tears wet the pillow in her arms.

She shouted Jun Wuxiao's name like this, and sat on Jun Wuxiao's bed in a trance.

I don't know how long it took, Mrs. Jun, who had been crying and chanting Jun Wuxian's name, suddenly stopped crying, she lifted her face full of wounds and tears from the pillow, and slowly quieted down, and her eyes covered with tears gradually became stained with a layer of vicious light.

The tears in her eyes slid down, making people see the look in her eyes more clearly.

She opened her mouth and slowly spat out three words.

"Wen ...... Small...... Ai ......"

As the name came out of her mouth, the vicious light in her eyes grew stronger, plated with vengeful killing intent.

The next morning—

"Little girl? Wake up. ”

Jun Moyan woke up, because he was going to the Holy City today, Wen Xiaoai, who fell asleep last night with excitement.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai screamed softly and glutinously, and Jun Mo Yan's heart was about to melt when he heard it.

"Wake up."

"Hmm...... No, I'm going to sleep. ”

Wen Xiaoai answered lazily, and subconsciously arched to Jun Moyan's side, but found that Jun Moyan was not in bed.

"Then can you go to the Holy City, and can't you go back to the Demon Realm?"

“。”

Wen Xiaoai suddenly opened her eyes, stared at Jun Moyan for two seconds, and then suddenly sat up.

"Yes, of course."

"Then go brush your teeth and wash your face, and go after breakfast, the plane at nine o'clock."

"Okay."

Wen Xiaoai immediately climbed out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

Jun Moyan smiled, followed into the bathroom, brushed Wen Xiaoai's teeth and washed his face.

After breakfast, Tsing Yi drove the two to the airport.

"Sanshao, are you going like this?"

"How?"

"Why don't you go to visit Miss Wen's family and prepare some gifts in advance, or do you want to go to the Holy City to prepare for another ceremony?" It's one thing whether this ceremony is important or not, it's mainly the heart, will it be too late to go to the holy city to prepare for the ceremony? You can't give this money away, it's too frivolous. ”

Tsing Yi drove his own car while worrying about it.

Jun Moyan thought for a while and asked rhetorically, "Then what do you think the old man should send?" ”