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Chapter 972

This said something cold and it made Cheng Yujun subconsciously shake.

Although Mo Jiang played a murderous witch in her performance recently, her acting skills are extremely poor.

At this moment, looking at Cheng Yujun's appearance, the fierceness in his eyes was actually real, which also made Qiao Jin raise his eyebrows.

Mo Jiang was a high priest during her lifetime. Her status in Qiancang must be very high, otherwise so many people would not have been willing to sacrifice their lives to restore her country.

Although she lost her memory, she was not stupid.

Human nature is difficult to erase for a while.

Judging from Mo Jiang's performance, it can be judged that her high priest should have a high status, so she does things without considering the beginning and end. In the eyes of others, she seems arrogant, but she feels that she cannot be disobeyed by others.

I don’t know how such an arrogant high priest turned over.

Even the country is gone.

Hao Jiuzong also realized that this woman was not an ordinary person when he looked at Mo Jiang. After all, he was obviously used to being arrogant when he looked at her.

Hao Jiuzong made a judgment quickly, but the judgment was one thing. He was from the Hao family, so he would not be afraid of Mo Jiang. Besides, Guo Zhulian must take him back.

The girl hid behind Mo Jiang, and his thoughts were touched by him.

He also understood Guo Zhulian's pain, but Zhu Yi's body...

Thinking of this, Hao Jiuzong rubbed his voice a little: "Zhu Lian, no, your sister is recovering well now and no longer needs you to donate anything. Your body is weak, so you have to return to the Guo family to rest."

Guo Zhulian didn't believe this.

Mo Jiang also said with the flow: "You don't have to worry about this. When she inherits the inheritance, I will naturally take good care of her and let her rest after getting the money. You are her brother-in-law at least. It is not appropriate to care about her so much, and people outside will gossip."

Hao Jiuzong's pupils shrank for a moment, and his tone became a little angry: "Who are you?"

Mo Jiang: "Everyone said that she is a financial supporter. Why do you have such a bad memory at a young age?"

Cheng Yujun couldn't listen anymore: "No, don't even think about it! That money belongs to the old man, and it also belongs to me and Zhuyi. What does it have to do with her?"

Mo Jiang smiled and said nothing, "Do you tell me that you are so energetic? If I remember correctly, this will must be done according to the law. Does the law say it belong to you?"

The high priest came to this world and had not learned anything else, but he learned these aspects very quickly.

When I came, I knew I was going to grab the inheritance and I temporarily added some legal knowledge.

It's fully prepared.

Today, the money is from her - Guo Zhulian, and it is not easy for anyone to use.

The boss was still watching from behind, Mo Jiang was not at all guilty of moving his hands.

Just relying on the little money she earned, when will I buy a big villa?

Now that someone has sent money, it is absolutely impossible to let go.

Cheng Yujun was choked to death, and at the same time she felt even more angry.

She couldn't figure out what the meaning of leaving the money to Guo Zhulian was to do.

Thinking of Guo Jieshi, she remembered the incident of Guo Jieshi's corpse fraud last night. Although Guo Zicheng later said that something happened to him was not a corpse fraud, they fainted after all.

But Cheng Yujun still didn't believe it very much. She had seen some incredible things.

Now that I remembered Guo Jieshi's appearance, my face paled for a moment, and I shivered with fear.
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