Chapter 452 What is your purpose?
"If you want to keep one, then I'll keep one too. If you don't keep one, then don't keep any..." Jian Junxi's words made Lin Yiyi stomp her feet in anger, and roared angrily, "I don't want Jiang Lingxi to stay here!"

Jian Junxi spread his hands helplessly, and said to Abu while walking upstairs: "Did you hear that? It's not that I don't want to, it's that your wife disagrees. Pack up and go to the backyard!"

"Jian Junxi..." Lin Yiyi roared angrily at her back, and this roar of the Hedong lion directly made Yang Hui next to him ring in his ears.
Jian Junxi was yelled at by her and stopped in her tracks. Like Yang Hui, she rubbed her ears and said, "Mom, I think you are...very hot now!"

"Puff..." Yang Hui couldn't help laughing, some people swear without profanity, but if she swears, if you don't think about it, you won't be able to tell that she is swearing!

Lin Yiyi was so angry that she hammered at his arm fiercely, cursing while beating: "Bastard, I will make you laugh, I will make you laugh..."

Jian Junxi raised his eyebrows, looked at Abu with unfathomable dark eyes, and then turned around slowly and went upstairs.

When Lin Yiyi came to her senses, she was no longer visible, and she kept beating Yang Hui on the spot...

The night, which is so thick that it cannot be melted away, is like ink, like a master of painting, painting everything with mysterious colors, so the dignified night has an exciting charm.

Jian Junxi sat in front of the window, staring at the night sky with a calm expression. Unlike when she was a child, her eyes were full of longing. Now, when she looks at the brightest star in the sky, her eyes have no waves at all.

"Knock, buckle..." There was a knock on the door, and she just said lightly, "Come in..."

Abu bit his lips lightly, and after the discussion between the three of them, he still felt that it was better for her to come to her alone, so she pushed open the door with trepidation.

After coming in, he closed the door. Don't look at her fat, because she has practiced martial arts all the year round, and there is no sound when she walks on the ground. After standing still not far from her, she lowered her head and called out: "Master..."

Jian Junxi didn't turn his head, but asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Abu mustered up his courage and raised his head. Seeing that she hadn't moved, he explained in a hoarse voice: "Master, madam...she's not in good health, I...can I stay..."

Take care of her. Before he finished speaking, Jian Junxi suddenly turned his head, and her menacing gaze stopped him in fright. He took two steps back unconsciously, and silently lowered his head.

Jian Junxi squinted her eyes and looked at her, the breath around her body was getting colder at a visible speed, the huge room was so terribly quiet that she didn't dare to say a word...

"What...what is your purpose?" Jian Junxi's cold voice was as if possessed by Shura, which made Abu's back feel cold, and he raised his eyes to look at her in surprise.

"I...I don't know what the young master's words... mean?" She replied tremblingly, causing a slight sneer on Jian Junxi's lips.

Standing up slowly, walking in front of her, and looking down at her, Abu was so frightened that he wanted to back away, but his legs seemed to be glued to the floor, unable to move a single step.

"Oh... don't know what I mean? My parents helped you get back the family property, but you don't care about the past and continue to take care of the martial arts gym with your uncle and aunt. Otherwise, you can explain to me?"

Jian Junxi's words made her face pale, and her clenched hands were filled with cold sweat. In fact, every time she saw her young master, she would feel inexplicably nervous.

(End of this chapter)

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