Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Vol 2 Chapter 9031: The old thing is gone

9031-Sword

"Speak, what's the matter?" Dong Tong said coldly.

Yun Chujiu didn't say a word, but looked at the host with a left eye and a right eye and saw her a little hairy.

"What are you looking at?"

Yun Chujiu asked curiously: "Sister Dong, I just looked at you in nine hundred and eighty-one eyes, but I didn't even see a small fine line on your face.

How do you maintain? Can you share it with me? "

Although Dong Tong knew that Yun Chujiu was talking nonsense, the corner of his mouth still curled up by an arc.

She coughed: "You are so poor, what are you doing with me?"

Yun Chujiu had a lot of fun, anyway, good words and no money, first give the old lady, um, old sister Shun Mao, lest she slap her in a hurry.

"Sister Dong, there is an old acquaintance of mine who asked me to send you a letter."

Dong Tong's face suddenly became cold again: "If Yun Wanyan let you come, then we have nothing to say, go back!"

Yun Chujiu nodded: "OK, then I'll go back here, anyway, I didn't want to come."

I do n’t look down on this kind of scumbag. When I am tender and kind, I leave everything behind. When I really want to entrust my whole life, I say that I ca n’t do that.

When the others finally licked the wound, he was ashamed and humiliated.

I bother!

He thought he was the only man in this world? He thought that even the moon had to turn around him? !

His scum is better to be struck by thunder, trampled by horses, roasted by fire, fried, bitten, and burped directly! "

Dong Tong's face was dull. Although Yun Chujiu said all she wanted to say, how could it sound so awkward? !

"Sister Dong, you young and beautiful can't bother with a crooked neck tree for him, you just think I've never been."

Yun Chujiu said to turn around and leave.

After a few steps, she turned back and said: "Yes, Sister Dong, tell you good news.

Yun Wanyan's bad old man has run out of lamps because of poor cultivation. It is estimated that he will burp in another year and a half, and you will finally get a revenge. "

Yun Chujiu's words just fell, and Dong Tang's master had already approached her: "What are you talking about?"

Yun Chujiu blinked: "I said Yun Wanyan is dying!

It is estimated that he is dying, so I found out that I knelt in our patriarch's yard for three days and three nights and asked you for some medicinal herbs for beauty and beauty.

Pooh! False compassion, Sister Dong, you definitely do n’t want or want to see it, right? "

Dong Tangzhu didn't speak for a while, but stretched his arm to stop Yun Chujiu's way.

Yun Chujiu puzzled: "Sister Dong? Sister Dong? Are you still in trouble?"

"What about it?"

Yun Chu froze for a moment, then took out the letter written by Yun Wanyan.

"Sister Dong, you don't even know that this old man has to write by hand, saying that this is the only way to atonement.

Bah, you must have deliberately told me to fool you, don't believe it. "

The host Dong ignored her, opened the envelope, and took out the letter inside.

Although her expression did not change, Yun Chujiu found that her eyes were red.

Yun Chujiu secretly poked, it seemed that she had no more affection for Yun Wanyan's lousy old man.

After reading the letter, Dong Tang said for a moment, "You go back and tell him that the old things are gone, right or wrong is not important, let him live the rest of his life."

Yun Chujiu nodded: "Yes, it is estimated that he does not have much of his life to pass, even if he dies, so as not to waste food."

Dong Tong's face was cold: "He is also an elder in your family, Hugh wants to speak out."

Tomorrow to continue, roll around and sell Mengqiu monthly tickets, why not!

(End of this chapter)

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