Chapter 10

Miss Jun's voice was soft and slow, and the lower it became at the end. Only Mrs. Fang could hear this last sentence clearly.

Mrs. Fang looked at the girl in front of her. Rao was surprised that she had experienced great storms.

"What are you talking about?" She couldn't help asking.

Miss Jun has released her hand and stepped back quietly.

"I've made it clear with Ning's family. In the future, the two are irrelevant and not involved." She whispered.

Have you made it clear with Ning's family? Two irrelevant?

Why can't she understand what this means?

Of course, if it's someone else, she can understand, but this miss Jun

Mrs. Fang looked at her strangely.

Although the girl in front of her was wearing old clothes, her face was still that evil.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

The little girl had recovered from the shock and hummed when she heard these two words.

"My young lady has retired from the Ning family." She said, saying the word "divorce", full of grievances, and her voice choked.

The young lady is so pathetic. The master and his wife died early and set up such a useless maternal family. They can't help but bully the young lady.

The word "divorce" was heard by everyone around. This time, the servants and girls were stunned.

"How is that possible?" The nearest servant woman still blurted out.

Miss Jun smiled at her.

"How is this impossible?" She whispered.

Of course, it's possible. It's impossible to get married. The Ning family won't recognize the marriage at all, but the little girl said that my young lady withdrew from the Ning family.

Miss Jun came to Yangcheng to get married with the Ning family. She didn't even want her life. How could she agree to withdraw her marriage?

"Of course it's possible, my lady put..." the little girl looked at these servant girls with a face of hate.

Miss Jun interrupted her before she finished.

"Let's go back and talk about it." She said, looking around.

Subconsciously, they also looked around, and then they found the people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Some people also pointed and whispered to them, obviously recognizing who miss Jun was.

In Yangcheng, Miss Jun wanted everyone to recognize her as the fiancee of the tenth son of the Ning family. Now when she comes to Beiliu town where the Ning family is located, she must be more ostentatious.

Plus the scene of hanging herself in the inn, I'm afraid everyone in this small town knows who she is.

But isn't the more people, the more she wants? Why did she take the initiative to leave?

All eyes could not help but fall on Miss Jun.

Miss Jun stood with her eyes down, her face without waves, and she could not see any emotion.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up." She bent her knee slightly and saluted, "it's frightening and tiring for my grandmother."

Mrs. Fang's hand shook slightly and looked at Miss Jun with more surprise. There was a trace of complexity in her surprise.

Scared and tired.

It was unexpected that she could hear this sentence, and from this granddaughter who refused to look at her more.

The thought flashed, which also made Mrs. Fang instantly regain her consciousness. She was surprised and dispersed, leaving only suspicion.

What does this granddaughter want to do?

"The girl is joking. We implicated you and made you suffer this humiliation." She said calmly, glanced at Miss Jun and said no more, "since you want to go to our Fang's house, let's go."

She turned and winked at a servant woman, who understood and stepped back.

Here, Miss Jun didn't speak any more and followed her.

Miss Jun was about to leave. The little girl glared at the servants and girls of the Fang family to express her dislike and dissatisfaction, but she didn't speak any more and followed up.

Mrs. Fang brought two carriages. She got on one by herself. The servant woman led Miss Jun to the other. Then the servant women and girls crowded into the old lady's carriage above.

Of course, Miss Jun won't share a car with these cheap people.

The two carriages galloped away under the crowd, but no one noticed that a servant woman of the Fang family was also standing in the crowd listening to everyone's discussion.

Although it was not an official road, the carriage still drove smoothly.

"What carriage did you arrange for us?" The little girl sat in the car and complained with disgust on her face, "it's better to pull people or goods. Why don't you put charcoal pots in such a cold day? Do you want to freeze to death on purpose?"

Miss Jun looked at the carriage. To be fair, the carriage was well done, but there was no decoration, let alone a few small charcoal pots. She just laid thick cushions and pillows.

"It's natural to pull people." Said Miss Jun.

Miss Jun who is seriously injured by hanging and can't get up, or miss Jun who is dead.

Miss Jun's hand touched the cushion on the car. Originally, this arrangement was very good and useful. The only accident was that the dead were occupied by her.

Although Jun Zhen is really dead, his body won't lie down.

The wind swirled through the curtains in the carriage, with a sharp cold.

"Are you cold, miss?" The little girl rubbed her hands, asked with concern, and immediately complained, "why don't you put a heater in the car."

Although the master and servant of Miss Jun despise the Fang family, they can take it for granted that they enjoy everything of the Fang family. In their hearts, they think it is the honor of the Fang family.

What a ridiculous and hateful child.

Miss Jun couldn't help laughing. She smiled and flashed away, and then she was in a tumultuous mood.

In the hearts of those people, it is natural to enjoy everything robbed from them, and then be honored for their charity.

On her knee, the hand covered by the drooping sleeve clenched tightly, and the tingling stopped her from shouting in her throat.

Since waking up, everything is too strange, beyond her cognition. She can only deal with the reality with calm and suppress those emotions that are easy to make people lose their reason, so as not to drive herself crazy.

Hatred is the most easily irrational emotion.

Miss Jun raised the curtain and looked out of the window.

"Is it too cold, miss?" The little girl didn't notice her mood. She only saw her movements. She was quite agreed and said with more dissatisfaction on her face, "why don't you even have a stove?"

The little girl turned and moved to the front of the car.

"Stop, stop." She shouted, "get your hands on the stove."

The people outside were a little confused by her call, but they didn't dare to listen. They had to report to the old lady in front. A moment ago, the servant woman in the carriage in front sent a stove.

The little girl frowned at the stove.

"This is an old stove." She took a dislike with her.

The servant woman forbeared.

"I'm in a hurry to go out. It's the old slave's. The young lady will get together first."

The little girl threw the stove out.

"Oh, it's so dirty. Why do I smell so smelly?" She screamed.

The servant's face turned green.

The little girl is not finished yet.

"... why is there no charcoal basin in the car? The cushion is so thin and frozen to death..." she chirped and complained.

Miss Jun, who was originally distracted, couldn't help laughing.

"Liu er." She cried.

The little girl immediately stopped talking and answered.

"Well, it's said that it's urgent to be in power. It's not far away. Just bear it." Said Miss Jun.

The little girl obeyed the young lady's words and snorted at the servant woman.

"Let's go, let's go." She waved her hand in disgust.

The servant woman gave Miss Jun a stiff salute and turned away.

The motorcade resumed driving. Looking at the servant woman with a blue face, Mrs. Fang and the others in the carriage all looked sympathetic.

Just then, they all heard what the little girl said.

"Miss Jun is very good this time." The servant woman held it for a moment and said.

Anyway, it's also the granddaughter of the old lady. The old lady can hate it. It's her own blood relatives. They break bones and connect tendons. They still have to be measured as servants.

Mrs. Fang, who leaned against the pillow and kept her eyes closed, hummed.

"Unexpectedly, one sings black face and the other sings red face." "Let's see what she's up to," she said

The servants bowed their heads silently and dared not answer.

The curtain of the carriage lifted with the wind, and the voice of the little girl in the back came faintly.

"... miss, I'll put my clothes on you..."

"... miss, would you like some tea?... ah, you haven't had tea for so long... Fortunately, I drank several cups at Ning's house..."

"... there's no tea in this car... They're so..."

Miss Jun looked back from the window and looked at the little girl.

"No, I'm not thirsty or cold. Just lift the curtain and breathe." She said, "take a break, too."

The little girl vaguely felt that the young lady said to let her have a rest. Did she dislike her for being too noisy and shut her up?

In the past, she didn't think much about what the young lady said. What the young lady said is what she meant. However, since the speech exchanges between the young lady and Mrs. Ning at Ning's house, it is clear that they are all kind words. However, Mrs. Ning finally left with an angry face. Now she looks back and feels that what the young lady said seems to be something in the words.

As the most powerful and only girl of the young lady, liu'er felt that she must understand the young lady's words so as not to go against the young lady's meaning and make mistakes.

Liu ER was quiet for a moment. The young lady said a word to her. She was more sure that the young lady meant to shut her up.

Miss Jun looked out of the window and didn't move. Liu Er felt her neck stiff.

"What are you looking at, miss?" She couldn't help asking.

Miss Jun looked out of the window. There was a plain outside Beiliu town with a wide field of vision. At this time, the cold winter was desolate and a little rough and crazy.

"Look at the scenery." She said.

She has traveled a lot of places and seen a lot of scenery, but this place north of the capital has never been in the future. She didn't expect to see it after she died.