Chapter 3: Ignorance

Mo Yuan's clear gaze swept over, and three words of a divorce letter were written on it.

In an instant, Mo Yuanming's face sank, became solemn, and became cold.

His cold eyes released a chill, pointed directly at Zhu Qianjun, lowered his voice, and said coldly: "Master Zhu, what do you mean by this?"

Zhu Qianjun's face changed suddenly, his head was lowered, unhurried, and sighed softly, looking embarrassed: "Alas...... Originally, I was going to accept my nephew as my son-in-law, but last month, my daughter was invited by Hao Tianmen because of her awakened talent. Youwei's brother wants to take her as an apprentice. My daughter is engaged to my nephew. Alas...... It's all fate, but for the sake of my daughter's future, for her not to make common customizations, I have no choice but to make this decision, I hope Brother Mo can return the promise, one day, if the little female dragon soars, of course, Zhu Ji memo carries a big gift and comes to the door to thank you for the crime!"

"Humph!" Mo Yuanming suddenly smiled coldly, with some disdain in his heart, Zhu Qianjun's words seemed reasonable and excusable, but they were full of hypocrisy, but they found an excuse for Tian Hanlou's interests.

Mo Yuanming already knew in his heart that the idea of divorce was not a day or two, Tianhanlou had been in Tianhanlou for a long time, but he had never found a suitable reason for being criticized. And this time, Hao Tianmen's apprentice just made a reason for Zhu Qianjun.

Mo Ninghong on the side, from the beginning to the present, has been listening quietly, not moving, and has not shown too much expression on his face, as if everything has nothing to do with him, he is just indifferent.

Hearing Zhu Qianjun's words, Mo Yuanming's face was solemn, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

"Lord Zhu League, I remember that you took the initiative to marry Jiuyuan Mansion, and now you have come up to break the marriage contract, aren't you afraid that the whole world will ridicule you?"

"Haha... General Manager Mo is too anxious, the whole world will understand me, I hope your house can also understand. Zhu Qianjun is still a pair of light and breezy looks, not in a hurry.

Mo Yuanming stared at a man from all over the world at the door.

"Yes." Hearing this, Fairy Shi began to run away quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, the back mountain, the star cave—

There are many stalactites hanging upside down here. Inside the cave, there are many shiny stones, like starlight, and there are babbling streams flowing from the spring, reflecting the entire cave walls. It is quite beautiful and colorful.

The fairy cautiously walked in. With every step he took, the cave began to echo with a "click-and-click" sound. So he didn't dare to walk quickly, so he could only take light steps, for fear of disturbing the people in the cave - the ink ding!

After walking dozens of steps, the cave gradually became clear and open, and the sound of flowing water echoed like beautiful music.

Xian looked at the banks of the river and saw a paralyzed young man, sleeping unkemptly. Report to each other on important matters!"

The scruffy figure lay sideways for a while, seemingly asleep, and did not answer.

"My subordinates have something important to report!" The governor asked the government lord to go to the hall, 100,000 urgent!"

The immortal master had to repeat it loudly, and to make matters worse, his voice echoed in the cave for a long time.

The scruffy blue figure finally moved lazily, and an indifferent voice said, "The sky is falling?" Why are you calling me?

Hyun-shi was speechless, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "It is the owner of the Tianhan Building. He has sent a divorce letter.

The sloppy figure moved lazily again, and said casually: "This cheap daughter-in-law, I don't want it, let them go, divorce and divorce, from now on, the house has nothing to do with my nine yuan anymore!" There was no trace of anger in his indifferent tone, which made Xian sigh secretly: Husband, husband, your heart is really big.

But he still scratched his head hard, frowned and said, "Master! Divorce and divorce are not the same concept, and by doing so, it is an insult to my reputation!"

"Oh... The scruffy young man slowly rolled over and resumed his walking posture. He remained motionless, with his back to the fairy. Insult is insult, as long as my son is not dead in the future, don't bother me with anything...... Well... Go to sleep..."

“… The young Xianshi was speechless for a while, and then fell asleep. A black line appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't help but curse his mother in his heart.

Is there such a government? What happened in this house was ignored for several years. The edifice was overlooked by bullying and humiliation. It seems that nothing matters anymore except my son's life. He slept in ......

If it weren't for the strength and identity of the tripod, the immortal master and apprentice would not be able to help but beat him up.

Xianshi couldn't persuade him to move the tripod, so he had to shake his head and sigh.

On the way back, his heart was still indignant, and he came out of the cave, frowning, pouting and saying to himself, "Alas...... Master Fu... Do you think you are worthy of your father?

After a while, in the middle of the courtyard, Mo Yuanming sat quietly and waited for a long time. At this time, he saw that the immortal master finally walked in, and repeated Moding's original words listlessly. Hearing Mo Ding say that if he wants to divorce, he will divorce, let Tianhanlou put it down, Mo Yuan was stunned for a long time, speechless, and Zhu Qianjun was even more complicated, embarrassed, angry, and secretly proud.

"Alas...... Mo Yuan left Mingtai to laugh or cry, and sure enough, as he thought, the temper of the ink tripod, he had already thought about it, and just sent someone to call the ink tripod, this was just a pretence, he knew that the ink tripod would be left alone.

And now, Mo Yuanqing's face was full of remorse, he looked at Zhu Qianjun with a wry smile, stood up and said, "Since the mansion master has agreed, then rely on Zhu Lou to speak."

Zhu Qianjun stood up, his face was a little ugly, it was the ink tripod cursed some harsh words, at this time his calm face, cold voice said: "I still have something to do, say goodbye, this divorce letter, please confirm it with Manager Mo."

Mo Yuanming didn't do anything that day, Mo Ninghong, who had been on the side, was moved at the moment, he walked forward, didn't see Zhu Qianjun, picked up the divorce papers, and glanced at them indifferently.

Then, he gently tore the divorce letter into two pages of waste paper and threw it on the ground.

Zhu Qianjun immediately glared angrily: "You ......" vertical son rude!"

Mo Ninghong's face was expressionless, he still didn't get up, and said coldly: "Master Zhu, I understand what you mean, from now on, she is her, I am me, and we have no relationship anymore."

"Humph!" Zhu Qianjun looked at Mo Ninghong for a long time, couldn't say a word, finally took off his sleeves and broke out, and Xiuxian, the environment where the two people practiced qi in the back, also stared at Mo Ninghong mercilessly, full of murderous aura.

Mo Ninghong opened one eye and closed one eye, looking indifferent.