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Chapter 361: Don’t Touch and Ruin Our Things in Wu Garden

Chapter 361: Chapter 361: Don’t Touch and Ruin Our Things in Wu Garden

Seeing that Wen Xiao’ai had quieted down, Jun Moyan opened his computer and began working, occasionally chatting with her.

Keeping an eye on the time, Jun Moyan reminded her to change her sanitary pad.

After struggling for a while, Wen Xiao’ai finally came out of the bathroom.

After coming out, she didn’t want to eat any sweets anymore, found a cushion, knelt down at Jun Moyan’s feet, and slumped over, lying across his legs.

Jun Moyan, worried that she might catch a cold, asked her to get up, but she said it felt more comfortable like this.

Jun Moyan could only find a blanket to pad underneath her.

Around nine o’clock, the Jun Family sent someone over, saying they were there to pick up the "drunkard" to treat Jun Wuyang’s illness.

Qing Yi snorted coldly, thinking to herself what a grandiose attitude they had, expecting the "drunkard" to personally make the trip?

The esteemed Dr. Bai never behaved this way, and here was Jun Wuyang acting so arrogantly.

After communicating with Jun Moyan, Qing Yi simply turned the visitor away.

Madam Jun was so angry that she smashed a cup.

"Unfilial child, unfilial child, this heartless, godforsaken man, his elder brother is so critically ill, and yet he doesn’t care at all."

Madam Jun’s harsh words made Jun Wuchen frown and wear a stony expression.

"Moyan said that the doctor is not his subordinate, that the doctor might not listen to him. With Big Brother in such a critical condition, why waste time picking someone up? Why not go directly to the doctor for treatment? What does this have to do with Moyan?"

"Don’t make excuses for that unfilial child; he must wish for Wuyang to have an accident. Ever since the last family banquet, Wuyang caught this strange disease—it must have been his doing."

"Moyan wouldn’t do such a thing."

"How do you know he wouldn’t? Even if he didn’t directly cause it, he’s still implicated. He’s a harbinger of misfortune, bringing harm wherever he goes."

"Enough, what’s the point of quarreling about such useless things at this time?" Jun Qing spoke sternly, interrupting them.

He then turned to look at Jun Wuyang who was still on the sofa, scratching incessantly, his fingernails filled with his own flesh, almost numb to the pain, wanting only to tear his skin open.

"Let’s go, accompany me to Moyan’s place and let’s have that doctor take a look."

Jun Wuyang, unable to bear the unbearable itch, stopped caring about his pride and stood up in a hurry to leave.

"I’ll come too." As soon as Madam Jun said this, Grandfather Jun spoke up.

"What for? Are you going to cause a scene?"

"Is there a problem with me following? Is it that I don’t have the right to go to that place?"

"Mother, there’s no need for you to go. Wuyang and I will be enough," Jun Qing said, feeling somewhat headachy.

"I’ve decided that I’m going today—not just me, but all of you are coming with me. I want to see what remarkable person he’s hiding there that he can’t even show respect to the Jun Family, as if he has a higher status than a national master."

Madam Jun was adamant, and Grandfather Jun, worried she would cause a fuss, agreed to go along.

Madam Jun didn’t just go by herself; she brought the whole family, including Jun Wuchen who had difficulty moving.

By noon, the group of them made their way majestically toward Wu Garden.

Only to be stopped by the security guard at the gate.

Madam Jun’s face turned dark right then and there.

After the security guard reported their arrival, they saw Qing Yi walk out leisurely.

Madam Jun lost her temper immediately.

"What is this? I, an old lady, come here in person, and he can’t even show the courtesy to come out and meet me, sending a servant to dismiss us?"

"Sorry, but you’ve come at an inconvenient time. Our Young Master is not at home," Qing Yi said with a smug smile.

"Then make him roll back here right now."

"The Young Master is busy, please do as you wish," Qing Yi said, curling her lip and turning to leave.

She took two steps, turned her head back, and added, "Oh, by the way, a reminder—everything in Wu Garden is imported, even these flowers and plants are transplanted from abroad. They’re very difficult to cultivate. Madam, please be careful not to damage them."