Chapter 703: This is what I mean.

Looking at Mrs. Fang’s away, and then watching Miss Jun turn around and sit on the side of the campfire, Fang Chengyu’s foot will run over, and Zhu Xi will hold him again.
"Where to go," he said, pushing him outwards. "Go to your grandmother, you are not filial."
Say that he strode to Miss Jun.
The gas is dead, Fang Chengyu gritted his teeth.
"Don't you say that, the woman's business man does not interfere," he said.
Zhu Xi did not hear it. Three steps and two steps have already stood by Miss Jun.
Fang Chengyu’s screaming screaming feet had to turn around with the old lady above.
I didn't know what he said, and eventually climbed into the old lady's car, leaving some of the guards with a part of the guards and hula.
Behind me, I was quiet, and only the bonfire rang.
Zhu Xi slowly moved a piece of firewood and licked the feet of Miss Jun.
"What?" Miss Jun moved her foot and gave him a sigh of relief.
"Nothing," said Zhu Xi, poking firewood on the ground. "Look what you are doing."
I am still sitting still and asking what I am doing.
Miss Jun spit out.
"Being angry," she said.
"The idea between people is not the same. It doesn't mean to be born with this gas." Zhu Xi said, "If you don't have the sentence, don't hit the south wall, don't look back, don't see the coffin, don't shed tears."
"I am angry." Miss Jun looked at him with a loud voice. "Can't you?"
"Yes." Zhu Xi sued nodded. "Of course, I mean you are doing the right thing. She is doing the wrong thing. If she doesn't listen, of course she should be angry."
He would also say good words, Miss Jun looked at him and grabbed the firewood in his hand and threw it into the campfire.
"I don't know what she thinks, how can she think that way," she said.
Go ahead to dangers?
No, that is not afraid of hardship, and what is the name of the old lady, the moth is burning?
"You know what you want to do." Zhu Xi said, "As for what other people think, it doesn't matter. Our purpose is not to discuss why others think so. We just want him to follow what we want."
Right.
In fact, she has always been like this, whether it is just to Fang Fang to cure Fang Chengyu to convince the old lady, or to receive fame in the treatment of acne in Beijing, what other people think is important, she does what she wants to do All right.
So why are you so angry now, probably because you are not arguing.
She really took the family's people as relatives and watched her loved ones die so hard. How can I not worry?
Miss Jun sighed.
"You, when I learned that I was dead, was it very angry?" She turned to look at Zhu Xi and asked.
"Of course." Zhu Xi said, "You are stupid."
Miss Jun stared at him.
"I am willing," she said.
Zhu Xi looked a deep moment.
"I don't want to talk about this topic," he said, turning his head and looking at the bonfire. "You are still angry now, and I was angry at that time, completely meaningless."
At that time, I was already dead.
When Miss Jun looked at his side face, when he didn't say no, he always had a sadness on his face. He found it before, and now he is more intense.
"Fortunately, I am still alive now," she said softly. "This also shows that not all despair is really hopeless."
Zhu Xi snorted and swayed.
"Let's go," he said.
Miss Jun looked at him and smiled, and Zhu Xi smiled.
The two got up and walked over to the horse.
"But to say that this old lady is quite arrogant." Zhu Xi said.
"Yeah, she has been very horizontal." Miss Jun smiled. "You see it too?"
"I saw it, I was not excited at all when I saw it, and I didn't do it." Zhu Xi said.
Miss Jun sneered.
"That is that she does not know you, and Cheng Yu and I forgot to introduce you, she thought you were my follower," she said.

Hey,
said Zhu Xi, raising his eyebrows.
I still use the introduction? I’m so wise to describe it as extraordinary.

Miss Jun snorted and laughed.
Listening to this laughter, looking at the two men who turned to the direction of the horse to Yangcheng, the guards of the Fang family were relieved, and the old lady of the talented family was obviously not happy with Miss Jun. Fortunately, Miss Jun did not have one. Going away, or else the young master may be anxious, and everyone is busy keeping up.
The streets of Yangcheng are very lively, and there are talks about the three Miss Sisters who are born in Fang’s family. The rumors are numerous. During this period, the old lady entered the county, and then went out to the county, and then returned. Although Fang Chengyu did not show up in the car, the people who were familiar with Chengyu recognized his guard at a glance.
"Fang Shaoye is back."
"How did Fang Shaoye come back?"
"Why, how come back at this time, my sisters are vying for family property, he is very embarrassed."
Fang Shaoye came back to let everyone talk more and speculated about the direction of the situation. It was not long before a familiar person walked through the street.
When this person just came riding, everyone didn't care, until someone passed by.
"Isn't that Miss Jun?"
The woman who had returned to God shouted.
All the sights were seen. I saw the woman immediately under the guards. Although it was a back view, I have not seen it for many years, but I still recognize it.
The street suddenly fell into a boiling.
"Miss Jun is actually coming back."
"Is such a big thing, is the old lady asking her to come back?"
"Miss Jun will be back soon. There is Miss Jun sitting in the town, and things will definitely be solved smoothly."
Standing on the corner of the street, I heard the public’s arguments, and I couldn’t help but scream.
These fools really took this Miss Jun as a bodhisattva, and let her come to preside over justice. All this was done by her.
Really...
Lin’s main book shook his head and looked at the woman’s disappearance on the street, and she was envious.
Therefore, this reputation is written by the strong self. She is strong, she is king, even if she is doing sacred things, she is also a saint who is a who is a salvation for salvation.
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The Fangjia Mansion is quieter than before.
Seeing the son of a long time, Mrs. Fangda did not expect the joy, but she looked pale.
"Is it a ghost you are doing?" She whispered, looking at her face and going straight to the old lady who was following them.
Fang Chengyu laughed.
"Not really," he said. "Ghosts have been guessed by you. What a ghost."
Mrs. Fang Da snorted.
"You have ruined your sisters' reputation," she said.
Fang Chengyu Su Rong.
"Mother, how can the reputation of my sisters be corrupted by this kind of thing? In addition, the reputation of our family members should be reviewed by others." He said, holding his chin slightly.
Mrs. Fang Da vomited and was about to talk, but she saw Miss Jun coming in. She was shocked and immediately stunned.
"It turns out that you..." she said.
Miss Jun, the other wife, the bride.
"The aunt was frightened, and I told you later about the details." She said, "I will go see my grandmother first."
Mrs. Fang Da’s complex complex did not talk again, watching Miss Jun go inside, and she looked at her smiling son.
"I don't care," she said, reaching for her forehead and turning away.
Waiting for Mrs. Fang’s departure, Fang Chengyu was about to leave, and a little girl came out from the side.
"Young master, young master, young lady, do not only care about the cousin, but forgot her sister." She said, and boldly imitated the tone of Fang Yu embroidery, "Don't say anything, first send some good food and drink."

Fang Chengyu laughed.
"It's okay, I'm going to see my sisters," he said.
Fang Chengyu went to the place where Fang Yun embroidered jade embroidered. Miss Jun also stepped into the house of the old lady. The servant outside the servant tried to stop, but it stopped.
The old lady lying in the rocking chair seemed to be tired and closed her eyes.
"I know that my grandmother is very tired, but I still have to say something." Miss Jun sat down and said, "Grandma, you are not right."
Mrs. Fang smiled and didn't blink.
"I didn't say that I was right," she said. "This is just my belief. You think that I am not right. I think that I am right, and the arguments are meaningless. Just like the readers, the difference is not the same."

Miss Jun shook her head.
"No, I don't mean to say that your grandmother is right or wrong," she said.
The old lady’s brow was slightly wrinkled, but she did not open her eyes.
"I mean, this monarch you believe is wrong." Miss Jun continued.
Believe in this monarch?
Mrs. Fang opened her eyes and looked at Miss Jun with a bit of sharpness.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" she said quietly.
"I know." Miss Jun looked at her. "The reason why I say danger is that."