40 Nine Thousand Years of Indulgence(2/2)
The room where Jiu Qiansui was resting was also on the third floor, so Yan Qingyu did not attract other people's attention when she was brought over.
Jiu Qiansui lay softly on the soft couch like a boneless snake clan. The beautiful peacock feather-like eyelashes were gently waving, which was more fragile than the beautiful butterfly. He obviously had no murderous intent, but when Yan Qingyu approached the room, he felt frozen for thousands of miles.
Even breathing becomes difficult.
"I have always been curious about which insect moved my chess piece. I never thought it was you!" Jiu Qiansui's eyes shone with an unknown luster, not murderous intent, not anger, but an unknown depression.
The door was closed, and only Yan Qingyu and Jiu Qiansui were alone.
Yan Qingyu stood up from the wheelchair and came to Jiu Qiansui's face, with a hint of nervousness, "Ji Qiansui's meaning is not very clear."
"No, you understand very well!" Jiu Qiansui stretched out her and waved her to move closer.
"I am not angry with your behavior, so don't be afraid!" Jiu Qiansui reached out and grabbed her wrist when Yan Qingyu was about to get closer, and gently pulled it to the soft couch.
Yan Qingyu held the soft couch with one hand and refused to get close to Jiu Qiansui's.
"Mo Yan is not an obedient pawn, so it doesn't matter if it is taken away, but you'd better be careful. The wolf that cannot be cured may also betray you." Jiu Qiansui's voice really couldn't hear any anger, which was strange.
Yan Qingyu looked at the stool in front of the couch and sat down directly.
"Thank you Jiu Qiansui!" She assumed that she had committed herself to breaking the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!