The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 722 Raising Miaojiang Priests (82)

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Sister-in-law..."

The girl in front of her smiled meaningfully, but her smile was unpredictable. She said: "Master Priest, what a trick. Mother-child Gu... Heh, if you want me to adopt a mother Gu, just say it, why sacrifice it?" Beauty, how about making some fearless sacrifices?"

The beauty froze suddenly.

The eyelashes under the ribbon trembled, his whole body was chilling, and his throat was stuck there like a thorn.

"No, no, no..."

His voice was extremely hoarse, and the beauty was at a loss: "Sister-in-law, you misunderstood, I didn't, I, I didn't, I didn't think so, no..."

Aunt Jiang looked at him quietly, "It's not what? Didn't it have plans for me a long time ago, didn't everything have been planned for a long time, didn't they have plans for me?"

She stopped talking, walked straight past Sui Yun, and suddenly raised her hand and crushed the silver butterfly on his shoulder unexpectedly.

It's too fast to react.

When Sui Yun came back to his senses, his eyes were already pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Can't see, where is she.

At this moment, the real sense of panic surged into my heart like locusts from the bottom of my heart, disgusting and wanting to escape.

His fingertips were extremely cold, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch the things around him.

But the girl's cold voice came from the ear.

"Don't use it to spy on me, and don't follow me anymore, I don't want to see you."

She knew, she knew everything, but she didn't want to say it, and she didn't take it to heart.

The faint citrus fragrance in the breath seemed to have completely disappeared, Sui Yun couldn't see anything, couldn't touch anything, everything around was extremely quiet, as if he was abandoned in the world, and he was the only one left.

The blood all over his body was congealing, gradually becoming extremely cold, and even the curled fingertips became stiff and numb, unable to move at all.

His eyelashes were trembling, his sleepy eyebrows were dyed red, hidden under the pure white satin, people who were neither sad nor happy began to suffer from grief and sorrow.

don't...don't go...

Don't let him find...

No, don't miss you...

He didn't, no, it wasn't like that... he didn't, he didn't, he didn't...

But his voice seemed to be completely hoarse at that moment, and he couldn't speak anything.

Obviously, he could catch her just by raising his hand.

Obviously, it can be said clearly.

No, don't want him.

It's agreed, you can't...you can't abandon him.

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At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Hechuan Airport.

Ruan Ziyou picked up Mrs. Jiang smoothly. She looked at Mrs. Jiang who hadn't said a word since she got off the plane, and felt a little trembling for no reason.

Miss Jiang looked a little unhappy.

Could it be that you had a fight with Suiyun? ?
Ruan Ziyou didn't dare to take a breath all the way, so she sent Aunt Jiang back to the apartment.

Before leaving, Ruan Ziyou told Concubine Jiang: "Sister Jiang, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I'm going to record a variety show. I'll pick you up at 08:30 in the morning."

Aunt Jiang let out a lazy "hmm" and entered the apartment.

After returning home, Aunt Jiang fell asleep with her head covered, and woke up at seven o'clock.

Picking up the phone, there are all calls from Sui Yun, and all the messages from him on WeChat.

Before, I asked him to send himself WeChat, and only sent a few messages in a day.

Now, I have sent her hundreds of messages.

Aunt Jiang didn't look at it, and blocked him directly, then ordered fried chicken takeaway for herself, ordered beer, and ordered barbecue, and called Ruan Ziyou and asked her to come over.

(End of this chapter)