Chapter 241 The Marshal Is Sick, Just Give Him a Good Beating 37
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Therefore, she had to find a new target of hatred for herself in order to support herself to live.
Huo Huaiying's only son, Huo Jun, who looks like his father, has become her best target.
Huo Jun's expression was calm, without a trace of anger, as if the woman in front of him poisoned his father and then poisoned him, it was not such a big deal.
"My father killed your lover by mistake, and you seek revenge from him."
"Father pays the debt, you seek revenge from me."
Huo Jun said slowly: "Then, where did Madam provoke you? You want to do it too?"
After Mrs. Six finished telling the story, she seemed to let go of something.
She even laughed when she heard the words: "Young Madam is a good person, but she is your wife."
She giggled suddenly: "how can I allow Huo Huaiying's blood to stay in this world? If you marry a wife and she gives birth to a child, I will have another enemy. "
Something suddenly flashed through Huo Jun's mind, and he quickly grasped it: "Is it also your handwriting to kill my wife?"
Mrs. Six said softly: "They are all good girls' families. What are you doing marrying into this dirty place?"
Huo Jun said coldly: "So you have to kill them."
He stood up, stared at her condescendingly, and said word by word: "Lige, these years, what you have done, whether it is for revenge or to satisfy your own selfish desires, you know it yourself, I am not interested in knowing." this."
He turned his gaze to a certain direction: "Huo Xianxian, you should have a chat with your mother."
Sixth wife's body trembled.
She turned her head hastily, and saw her daughter standing under the wisteria trellis, tears streaming down her face.
"Xianxian..." She called out in a panic.
Huo Jun strode away, leaving the place to the mother and son.
Give them a final farewell.
Mrs. Six has done such things, one after another, it is absolutely impossible for her to survive.
Huo Jun seemed to be holding something in his heart.
He walked quickly to his yard.
Ah Zhao hadn't woken up yet, Huo Jun stood by the bed, staring at her quietly, feeling a sudden surge of fear in his heart.
fine.
fine.
She was not like the women in front of her. The two of them never even had the chance to meet, and they didn't even have the chance to meet each other. They lived and died separately.
Huo Jun never thought of himself as a kind person.
So he had no extra psychological burden for the "fiancées" in front of him, except for a flash of pity in his heart and some compensation for their families.
But Ah Zhao is different.
Just think that if she is less lucky, like those girls, she will die quietly before anyone notices the Sixth Wife's conspiracy.
As long as he thought of this possibility, he seemed to be suffocated.
Marshal Huo, who has always been obsessed with official duties, was "sluggish" once in a while. He took off his coat, followed him into bed, and hugged the sleeping person on the bed into his arms.
——Only in this way can he truly feel that this person is still alive and is being owned by him.
very nice.
He lowered his head, and placed a precious kiss on her forehead, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
At night, Ah Zhao got a message.
Mrs. Six is gone.
Why not, she can more or less guess something.
The atmosphere in the entire Marshal's Mansion seemed to suddenly become serious.
Huo Jun pressed her on the bed and ordered her to take good care of herself.
After more than ten days, when Ah Zhao was finally allowed to go out, Huo Xianxian came to say goodbye to her.
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