Doctor Nine

Chapter 271
Lu Jiuque's heart skipped a beat with his black jade-like eyes without a trace of warmth.

Di Shifang? !

He's here, does that mean...he's not angry anymore?
She subconsciously took a step forward with her feet, paused, and stammered, "You...you're here?"

While speaking, Lu Jiuque felt an inexplicable anxiety in his heart.

In fact... Now that the Great Demon King realizes that apart from occasionally using her as a servant, occasionally taking advantage of her, occasionally speaking a little harshly, and occasionally hitting her self-esteem, what is more important is his "goodness" to himself ...

Although the Great Demon King never spoke out, she was always under his protection.

Just as the bloodworm was about to penetrate into her body just now, it was the silver dragon of the Great Demon King who protected her.

She can practice again because the flames of the Great Demon King forged her.

She was able to cultivate the Thousand Magic Needle because the Great Demon King gave her the other half of the "Medical Classic", even though the little broken book is more arrogant than her now...

The Great Demon King gave her back the Purple Lingzhu, and without even frowning, he helped her pay back the 11 crystal coins owed...

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, Lu Jiuque involuntarily lowered his head, and muttered, "I...I..."

Who knew that Di Shifang gave her a cold look, and walked in without saying a word.

Looking at his swinging clothes, Lu Jiuque couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but his little hand grabbed his hand before he came back to his senses.

"Where are you going?"

With a trace of anxiety, she blurted out the words, and she didn't come back to her senses until a burst of icy coolness came from her palm.

What the hell!

what is she doing !

After shaking off the opponent's hand, Lu Jiuque's face turned red, and he waved his hand quickly and said, "This... Mr. Ling, we are also from the same family, so we should go together."

Ahhh, she, she, she... What's wrong with her!

To hold his hand in public?
Shit, she really wanted to bump into a piece of tofu!

And all the onlookers gasped, filling up countless plots in their minds.

What kind of little witch forcibly molested the thin and beautiful boy, what kind of tyrant molested a handsome young man in the street, what kind of dandy wanted to misbehave with a handsome young man, etc., all in one sentence.

Rub, beast!
But on this end, Di Shifang was pulled lightly by her and stood there, as if she had been so strong just now.

He frowned, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes looked at this nasty guy with a red and white face complicatedly.

He thought about it in the temple just now. He has no reason to accommodate her again and again, and he doesn't need to care about her thoughts. The contract relationship between them is actually very simple.

She provided him with a complete soul, and he temporarily saved her life, that's all.

Whether she can be strong, whether she will be happy, why she is sad, why she is happy, why she is lost, and why she is depressed... All of this has nothing to do with him.

He was fed up with the ups and downs of his mood with her, so what he had to do was to keep a distance from her.

He wants to return to his original state and heals his wounds wholeheartedly. After he returns to his peak, he wants to wash the world with blood and smash Ling Xiao to pieces!

It's just that all these achievements and preparations, she didn't expect that they would fall apart in an instant with such a gentle pull by her.

Seeing her with a hesitant and helpless expression, even the last bit of anger in his heart disappeared unknowingly.

(End of this chapter)