"Why are you all crowding to the door?" Jing Yue still seemed to be a little dissatisfied on her face.

"I'm chatting in the study, and I think I heard you yelling here?" Jing Jun stretched his neck and glanced into the room.

The room was empty, and there was no one else except Jing Yue.

"Where? You heard it wrong! Jing Yue shrugged the tip of her nose and denied it disdainfully.

"Did I hear me wrong? Impossible! Your dad doesn't have the back of his ears yet! Yaoyao, Sister Ying also heard it! ”

"What's this......" Shen Ying smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm not sure ......"

She is a woman, but she understands a girl's mind better than Jing Jun.

And from her point of view, it is obvious to see the young master's red earlobes.

Hey, the young master said this, there must be something wrong, I don't want my husband to know, she better not talk nonsense......

"Didn't you? Did I hear me wrong? Jing Jun scratched his head in confusion, his eyes unintentionally changed, and his expression changed suddenly.

"What is this?" He pointed to Jing Yue's hand.

"What?" Jing Yue lowered her head, and her heart also jumped violently.

Finally, she reacted quickly enough, and before she wanted to hide something, she couldn't resist the action of three hundred taels of silver here.

It's terrible!

She was disturbed by the little thief, and she hurriedly opened the door, but she forgot about it, and she was still holding the mask that she had taken off his face!

"Show it to me!"

"Hey!"

What Jing Yue didn't expect was that at the moment when she was distracted, Jing Jun actually snatched the mask away.

"Give it back!"

"Don't move!"

He roared again, roaring at Jing Yue, holding the metal mask, turning it over, turning it over, and the more he looked at it, the more his face turned blue.

"This thing, you, where did you come from?" His eyes were round, and he stammered even when he asked his daughter.

"Dad......" Jing Yue was also stunned.

Not only Jing Yue, but also Situ Yue, and even Shen Ying's mother and daughter all reacted the same way.

This is a generation of bigwigs who dominate the rivers and lakes!

What stormy waters haven't been experienced?

Why would you be shocked by a very ordinary, ridiculous-looking mask?

"Speak quickly!" Jing Jun shouted violently and grabbed Jing Yue's shoulder.

"Hmph......" Jing Yue frowned.

It hurts!

In my memory, it was the first time that my father treated her so violently!

Of course Jing Jun will get out of control!

He never expected that after nearly twenty years, he would see this disgusting mask again!

Did that person reappear?

That demon, isn't he dead yet?

However, Jing Yue's mother is no longer alive, what is he still entangled?

Could it be that he is for Jing Yue?

No, this mask is in Jing Yue's hand, which means that he has entangled her!

"Say it! Say it! Say it! "Jing Jun's roaring ceiling is about to crack.

Jing Yue gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and put her calm and indifferent expression to the end.

"What's all the fuss about? This is the prop we use for our stage play! She was in a hurry and made an excuse.

"Props?" Jing Jun couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked down, this mask, burned to ashes, he also knew it, how could it become a prop?

"The stage play we rehearsed is "The Phantom of the Opera", which is the prop used by the male lead." Jing Yue glanced at Shen Xiaoxi coldly, "You say, aren't you?" ”

Seeing Jing Yue roaring, Shen Xiaoxi was very weak-hearted, she didn't expect her to ask suddenly, and it was impossible to tell what was the difference between the mask in Mr. 's hand and the one in the props room, anyway, it looked quite similar.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shen Xiaoxi nodded busily.

Now, where does she dare to go against Jing Yue?