Chapter 28

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Miss Jun used to speak in a soft voice, but when the voice stopped, the room seemed dead for some reason.

But Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang felt their ears buzzing, their minds were confused, and many words collided in their hearts.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Standing on the porch, liu'er clearly heard Mrs. Fang's high voice. Although there had been voices in the house before, they were all whispering. As usual, there was no momentum of quarrel.

At this time, although the sound was short, it contained anger, sadness and fear. In short, Liu ER was too young to tell what it was, but she knew that Mrs. Fang was angry and anxious.

Thought she could bear to dress well, Liu Er pricked up her ears and tightened her body, so she waited for the young lady to call for help.

Miss Jun's voice didn't ring out in the room. She didn't speak, but looked at Mrs. Fang who stood up from her chair.

Her stature is not high among her peers. At this time, she is even shorter when sitting, but Mrs. Fang, who is standing, feels that she is looking at herself condescending.

Some disdain, or pity, sympathy, and even the sadness of sympathizing with each other.

These inexplicable and contradictory feelings made Mrs. Fang even more angry.

"Pastor, you think too much." She held back her emotions and said word by word.

"If you think too little or don't understand, you don't want to." Miss Jun immediately shook her head and paused, "that's still too little."

Mr. Fang died of illness. Although the disease was sudden and rapid, it was inevitable for people to live, die and die when eating cereals. Some diseases were indeed without signs, and they were fierce. There were also people who fell down and died while walking. Many people couldn't wake up from sleep. They even talked and laughed at the last moment and coughed to stop breathing.

At this time, although they were suspicious, they didn't think much.

Then Fang Nianjun also died. This time it was not death but death. It was not peaceful in the north of the Yellow River. It was unpredictable to go out. Although the Fang family was rich and could hire many escort agents with excellent martial arts to protect the house, as the saying goes, a good dog is worth more than a good dog. The red eyed bandits and thieves who killed people and robbed goods were really helpless.

After Fang Nianjun's accident, the Fang family persuaded the government with money. The government transferred officers and soldiers to exterminate the whole mountain bandits. The mountain bandits confessed that the attack on Fang Nianjun was not an accident. They had stepped on it better long ago and knew that the Fang family had money, so they wanted to kidnap Fang Nianjun for money. But the accident was that Fang Nianjun had many protective followers, and those protective followers were also very powerful, so both sides fought their lives, Finally, the mountain bandits who asked for money forgot to ask for money, and the guards forgot to escape.

At this time, although they were suspicious, they had nothing to think about.

Then came Fang Chengyu. This time, they clearly knew that they had been hurt.

"But it's too late." Miss Jun said, "after being punched three times, I realized that I was beaten. I was stunned and couldn't see anything."

Mrs. Fang didn't stand up and clenched her hand with the armrest.

"What you said makes sense." She said.

Mrs. Fang looked at her puzzled.

"Mother." She couldn't help shouting.

"It's no wonder you think so, whether it's the shadow of a bow and a snake in a cup or the suspicion of Zheng's neighbors." Mrs. Fang said, "but there's a reason. What's the reason why three generations of men in our family were hurt? What's the reason for hurting our family?"

"Not for revenge, but for money." Said Miss Jun.

Mrs. Fang smiled.

"Our peers are Qiu. Our Fang family makes ticket numbers and does well. We have crossed so many ticket numbers in Shanxi in just a few years. It is estimated that every ticket number wants us to die. Our Fang family has money. For the poor, the rich are Qiu. How many people grind their teeth in the dark and curse us to die." She said, looking at Miss Jun and showing some kindness of her elders, "but, pastor, you see, there are many business people in the world who live well, and there are new business openings constantly. Those rich people also live well, and more people become rich people."

Miss Jun looked at her and said nothing.

"So the world is very dangerous, but it's not so dangerous." Mrs. Fang said earnestly, "you can't think that all the people in this world are bad people and all the things in this world are conspiracies because the Ning family broke their engagement and the Fang family didn't help you."

"But this is a conspiracy. Three of you have died. Your Fang family is a man-made disaster, which must be solved by people." Miss Jun said, her expression calm but somewhat stubborn, like a angry child, "this person is me."

Mrs. Fang suddenly wanted to laugh. Fortunately, she stopped it in time.

"Chengyu's business is a man-made disaster, and Fang's business is not a man-made disaster." Mrs. Fang said again, comforting the child with some patience.

She has not been so patient to talk to her children for more than ten years. She is too busy to do such boring things.

"Grandfather and grandson, all three are dead. It's no coincidence. Someone wants you." Miss Jun still said stubbornly.

"My grandfather and grandson all had an accident, but our Fang family had no blood flowing into the river. Even if the man died, our daughter-in-law was still safe, and we could recruit a son-in-law to inherit. I have three granddaughters, and three granddaughters can give me at least nine younger generations. If the nine younger generations continue to regenerate, the Fang family can still flourish, and our Fang family's business has not failed." Mrs. Fang said, "what is this man-made disaster?"

"Man made disasters are man-made disasters. You just can't see what he plans, not that he doesn't plan." Said Miss Jun.

Mrs. Fang's patience has run out.

"It's not a man-made disaster. It's the will of heaven for our Fang family to do it now. No one can take it away except heaven." She said.

"What Providence?" Miss Jun asked immediately.

"God..." Mrs. Fang said, the word slipped through the tip of her tongue. She was smart and regained consciousness and shut her mouth.

Because the action was too fast, she bit her tongue. The tingling made her look a little distorted, and also made her sweat. She looked at Miss Jun in surprise.

Miss Jun didn't seem to notice her gaffe at all and hummed softly.

"There is no God's will. Heaven has no relatives. It's just human intention pretending to be God's will." She said, with stubbornness and the self righteous dignity of children.

Mrs. Fang smiled.

"You're right." She said, "but what do you want to do?"

Mrs. Fang felt that the atmosphere in the room had changed. Although she couldn't say it, she vaguely felt that there seemed to be something to be said just now, just like when she heard that the book was nervous, but in the twinkling of an eye, Mrs. Fang turned a page of the book.

The Fang family has secrets, but it's a pity that at that moment, Mrs. Fang came back and didn't say it.

A trace of regret flashed through Miss Jun's heart, but at least she could confirm it and be sure it was a very important secret, which was enough.

Master said that people can't be greedy. They can't chew too much, so they only let her learn one skill a year.

"As I said, I can save my cousin. I want to save my cousin." She said, "don't you want your cousin to live?"

Her expression was also calm, as if they had been talking about it.

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