The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 702 Jiujiu's Death
Before the car turned into dust, an eagle seemed to have the ability to predict, smashed through the window and flew out at that moment, and it survived.

The figure in the water mist seemed to be stunned for a moment. After all, he condensed the space just now, and all the life forms in the car were imprisoned.

How did this eagle fly out?

"Look, mortals die so easily."

After all this was done, Qianhe pointed to the car for Situ Qingyin without hesitation.

He didn't explore why the eagle could fly out.

Nothing can affect his plans.

"Give up the god position, and there will be no second god position."

Xuan Liyou spoke suddenly, her eyes fixed on the cloud of water mist.

"Now there is only one god in the world, and that is the witch god. And I, because the love disaster was not completed back then, so the god is not complete, and you probably don't like it."

"Qianhe, what you really want to make up your mind is the witch god, right?"

Shui Wu smiled, with appreciation in his voice: "You are much smarter than before."

Xuanli pursed her lips in worry, Situ Qingrui, who she could see through, probably also knew.

So this time the battle between the two gods was Situ Qingrui and Qianhe, but she became a pawn in Qianhe's plan.

A chess piece used to lure Situ Qingrui into a trap.

Now we just have to see if Situ Qingrui will be fooled.

However, if there was no previous dream, Xuan Liyou might really just fall into his own thoughts at this time.

That dream had told her what would happen next.

"Qing Yin!"

Xuan Liyou suddenly turned around quickly and fell into Situ Qingyin's arms.

"Hey!" At this moment, a sharp eagle cry sounded.

Xuan Liyou wanted to turn around, but Situ Qingyin held his head tightly.

She only felt a rush in the back of her head, something warm was sprayed on her neck, and something sharp flew past her ears and flew to the front.

She glanced at it, and it was a bloody feather.

"Don't look."

Situ Qingyin pressed her head firmly into her arms, the steady heartbeat and the warmth from her chest calmed her restless heart.

Jiu Jiu looked at Situ Qingyin with nostalgia.

At the last moment of its life, his eyes were finally willing to stay on it.

It has never understood why it wants to be reborn with memory and prophecy.

Now it understands.

It's for redemption.

In her previous life, she cursed Qin Xiao, and in this life she will pay him back with her life.

If only it were just an eagle...

If only an eagle...

In a daze, a handsome face with a smile seemed to appear in front of its eyes.

That gentle man...

In the next life, let it just be an ordinary eagle, it's not bad to be a pet...

"This eagle... is Chu Mo's Jiujiu, right?"

Xuan Liyou's voice was trembling.

She remembered that the eagle was very infatuated with Situ Qingyin.

In the end, did she stand in front of him and die for him?

People are not as good as eagles...

"...Well." Situ Qingyin's voice was low, as if he was suppressing something.

"why?"

Xuanli's heart tightened in worry, and he subconsciously clenched the sweater on Situ Qingyin's chest.

"She's Muyan, Liyou, and she's here to pay off the debt."

Situ Qingyin tightly hugged Xuan Liyou's hand.

He didn't know until now why it came here even though it was forcing it to die.

It has already foreseen all this, right?
No wonder he looked so sad when he looked at himself before.

Xuan Liyou's body trembled, and the bright woman in red appeared in her mind.

She was so enthusiastic that she bet all her enthusiasm on Situ Qingyin.

(End of this chapter)