Jun Jiuling - Chapter 22

[Chapter 21 The Lucky and Unfortunate People]

Regarding this cousin, Miss Jun has no memory of anything other than being a paralyzed person, and she has not seen it since she came to Fang’s house.

This is the only grandson of the old lady of the Fang family, and the only male bloodline of the Fang family. She was born fine, but was ill at a young age, and the doctor asserted that she would not live to be fifteen years old.

Miss Jun looked at the young master Fang, this child is quite naughty, how did he climb the rockery.

Seeing Miss Jun looking at herself, Young Master Fang’s calm face showed a smile.

“Miss Jun is actually looking at me.” He said in a hoarse voice, with a bit of joking, “San Tao, go and tell the kitchen that I want to have lunch today, Master.”

A servant behind him heard this, looked at Miss Jun cautiously, and answered timidly.

Miss Jun didn’t speak, the girl next to her had her nose up.

“It’s really bad luck to meet this short-lived ghost.” She curled her lips and said, unconcealed disgust, stretched out her hand to support Miss Jun, “Miss, let’s go.”

The words of the short-lived ghost fell clearly in the boy’s ears, but he didn’t seem to hear it, and he still smiled.

But Miss Jun saw a familiar aura.

That was the look on her face she saw in the mirror when she was dressing up and going to kill the man after learning the truth.

Angry and unwilling, there is a fire in my heart, and I can’t wait to set everything on fire.

But still try to suppress.

In the beginning, he didn’t hide his thoughts, and he was seen through at a glance, so that he was hacked to death by a random knife without revenge.

It was not bad that this young man showed only a bit of cynical mischief at such a young age.

“What’s your name?” Miss Jun asked.

Young Master Fang’s smile grew even stronger.

“It’s an honor that Miss Jun actually asked my name.” He said, “San Tao, it seems that the kitchen has to be filled with wine.”

Looking condescendingly, that Miss Jun was still calm, as if she couldn’t hear her sarcasm at all.

Or really can’t hear it, this Miss Jun is a brainless idiot.

He was a little disillusioned.

There is nothing to say to this woman, maybe it’s because I just saw the look on this woman’s face when she came.

The brisk and indifferent expression that seems to be under control, appearing on such a woman’s face, really makes people have to sneer.

“Does a dead person still need a name?” He said lightly, no longer interested in speaking, and signaled to the servant behind him, “Let’s go.”

The boy hurriedly stepped forward to lift the blanket covering him, to carry him on his back, and another boy hurried forward to pick up the wheelchair.

Liu Er pouted, but Miss Jun stood still.

“Of course there are dead people who need names,” she said. “Some people die but still live in the hearts of many people, just like those who are alive, they don’t necessarily need names, because some people live as if they are dead.”

When she was alive before, no one would care about her. Now that she is dead, she must let her name live in the hearts of those people and become their nightmare.

Young Master Fang, who put his hand on the shoulder of the servant, gave a slight pause, and the girl’s voice continued to come unhurriedly.

“A person’s life is not long or short. Although fireworks are short, they are gorgeous. Although dead trees are long, they are rotten.”

How could this bastard woman say such a thing?

The young master of the Fang family couldn’t help turning his head.

It can’t be said to be a straw bag, anyway, she is also the daughter of a scholar, and she will read these books to fill the prestige.

Miss Jun looked at him.

“Living dead people don’t have names. Cousin, don’t talk about yourself like this in the future.” She said softly.

Young Master Fang couldn’t help laughing.

cousin?

This name is really strange, this is ironic.

“Cousin is right.” Young Master Fang said with a smile, “I was wrong,

I still need a name, but my cousin doesn’t need a name.

”

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Liu’er stared and said, “Why doesn’t my lady need a name?”

“Because I’m going to die, and your lady is not dead.” Young Master Fang said seriously.

Liu’er was even more confused.

“Your brain is broken?” she said, “you need a name when you’re going to die, and my lady doesn’t need a name to live?”

No wonder this paralyzed man never came out to see people. It turned out that he was not only a paralyzed man, but also a lunatic.

This house is so bad.

Young Master Fang put his hand on the servant’s shoulder, barely supporting his upper body.

“It’s because your young lady has a long time to live.” He said solemnly, “and I’m about to die. Before I died, there was still a family business that my grandmother and mother supported me, so I could enjoy it and spend it freely, but Grandmother and mother are both old, they can’t survive your young lady, once they die, then the big tree in Fang’s family will be…”

He made a sound in his mouth, stretched out his hand, and made a collapsed gesture.

“.. this big tree has fallen, you don’t have a big tree to enjoy the shade, cousin, you are such a beautiful woman, lost your marriage, made a grudge with the Ning family, and lost your blessing, it’s really a tough day. “…” He looked at Miss Jun and shook his head with a look of pity and sorrow, “Cousin, do you know how miserable life will be for those who lose the blessing of the family.”

Miss Jun smiled.

“Cousin, you are talking about yourself,” she said.

Liu Er also pouted.

“What are you talking about, our young lady doesn’t need your Fang family’s blessing, but you are still dragging the young lady down.” She snorted.

Young Master Fang laughed.

Yes, how could he forget that the master and servant sneered at each other because of their arrogance, thinking that what they were eating and drinking fell from the sky, and it was ridiculous to say these words to them.

It’s probably because he hasn’t talked so much to anyone for a long time that he’s talking so much nonsense to this woman.

What’s even more ridiculous is that it’s nonsense to this woman, but what he said is desolate in his heart.

Life was over before it even started. For so many years, he thought he had accepted it and let it go, but in the end he couldn’t do it.

Is their Fang family really cursed by fate?

Was the wealth of their Fang family exchanged for their ancestral veins?

Is it because their great-grandfather was inhumane to blood relatives that their Fang family wanted to disappear into thin air?

Grandfather and father, after all, he has lived half his life, so what about himself, he sat in a wheelchair as soon as he learned to walk, and his life was over before it started. What did God want him to be born for?

Why not let him die at birth, why should he suffer such torture.

The boy’s hand pressed on the servant’s shoulder, but he didn’t even have the strength to tighten his body.

He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Miss Jun.

“Yes, I’m talking about myself. Fortunately, I’m very lucky. I can leave in a year and don’t have to suffer.” He smiled lightly, “Miss Jun is also lucky, and you won’t have to be dragged down by the Fang family in the future. .”

Liu Er pouted.

“Let’s go, miss, ignore him,” she said.

Miss Jun, however, still stood still, looking at the young master Fang who was carried by the servant, thoughtfully.

“Miss, what are you thinking?” Liu’er asked in confusion, and was a little worried, “Ignore the paralyzed man’s words.”

“I’m thinking about whether to take the Fang family’s boat.” Miss Jun said.

Fang’s ship?

The Fang family is in the ticket business, not the sea business, how can there be a ship?

Liu Er was puzzled, was the lady confused by what the paralyzed man said?

Miss Jun looked at the young master Fang who was carried off the rockery and walked over.

Young Master Fang was carefully placed in a wheelchair by two servants. Because his body was paralyzed, he was manipulated like a rag doll.

The two servants were very dissatisfied with Miss Jun standing over to look at it, they only felt humiliated, and Young Master Fang’s face was always flat.

“I’m sorry, I smeared Miss Jun’s eyes.” He said, “It’s really Miss Jun’s misfortune to live in the same house as me.”

Miss Jun’s eyes swept over him inch by inch.

“It’s my misfortune to live with you, but I don’t know if I’ll be lucky or unfortunate if you don’t die in two years if I cure you,” she said.

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