Chapter 241

Therefore, she has to find a hatred target for herself to support her life.

Huo huaiying's only son, who looks like her father's, has become her best target.

Huo Jun looked calm and could not see a trace of anger, as if the woman in front of him poisoned his father and poisoned him, which was not a big thing.

"My father killed your wife by mistake, and you avenge him."

"The father is in debt to the son, and you have to avenge me."

Huo Jun said slowly, "well, where did madam provoke you? Are you going to do the same? "

When the sixth wife finished the story, the whole person seemed to put down something.

She even laughed when she heard the speech: "the young lady is a good man, but she is your wife."

She suddenly giggled: "how can I allow Huo huaiying's blood to stay in this world? If you marry a wife and she has a child, I will have another enemy. "

What suddenly flashed in Huo Jun's mind, he quickly grasped: "my wife, is also your handwriting?"

The sixth wife said gently: "are some good daughter's home, married to this dirty place to do what?"

Huo Jun said coldly, "so you are going to kill them."

He stood up, looked down at her, said word by word: "Oriole song, what you do these years, is to revenge, or to satisfy your own selfish desire, you know, I am not interested in knowing this."

His eyes turned to a certain direction: "Huo Xianxian, you and your mother have a chat."

The sixth wife was shocked.

She turned her head in a hurry and saw her tearful daughter standing under the vine flower trellis.

"Immortal..." She cried out in a panic.

Huo Jun strode away, leaving the place for the mother and son.

Give them a final farewell.

The sixth wife has done such things, one by one, it is absolutely impossible for her to survive.

Huo Jun seems to have something on his mind.

He walked quickly into his yard.

In the heart, Huo Zhaojun is still standing on the edge of the bed.

It's OK.

It's OK.

She did not like the women in front of her, they did not even have the opportunity to meet, even the chance to meet each other, on their own side of life and death.

Huo Jun never thought he was a kind person.

So he had no extra psychological burden on his "fiancees" in front of him, except for a glimmer of pity in his heart and some compensation for their families.

But ah Zhao is different.

As long as I think, if she was a little bit less lucky, like those girls, she would die quietly before anyone noticed the plot of the sixth wife.

As long as he thought of this possibility, he seemed to suffocate.

Huo Dashuai, who has always been addicted to public affairs, is rarely "fatuous". He takes off his overcoat and goes to bed, embracing the sleeping man in his arms.

Only in this way can he truly feel that this man is still alive and is being owned by himself.

That's great.

He bowed his head, left a kiss on her forehead, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the evening, a Zhao got a message.

The sixth wife is gone.

Why not? She could have guessed something.

The atmosphere of the whole Marshal's mansion suddenly became dignified.

She was pressed on the bed by Huo Jun and ordered to take good care of herself.

More than ten days later, when a Zhao was finally allowed to go out, Huo Xianxian came to say goodbye to her.

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