Chapter 149: Sanskrit, this is what you call love?! (7)
She walked over slowly, cleaning Ji Yue Zimo's bloody body, and refused to say a word for a long time.
Su He's eyes turned and he looked at Jun Fanyin's shadow disappearing outside the hall. He immediately spoke, "Zi Mo, in fact, as long as you are good, you won't suffer this kind of suffering."
Jiyue Zimo's expression frightened, and she wanted to show it in front of Jun Fanyin. Well, I will cooperate with you. Anyway, Jun Fanyin asks me to kill tens of millions now, and I won't feel relieved.
"Su He, if you like it, you can jump into the sea of love flowers next time, and then say to Jun Fanyin, give it to me."
Su He's cleaning action suddenly stopped. She really wanted to slap Ji Yue Zimo now. What did she mean just now? Do you think I am her?
"Zi Mo, Qian Wuliang is here with me, and I will ask him to come and accompany you another day." Su He suppressed his anger and said with a smile, Humph, do you want to anger me? It's not that easy.
When she heard that Qian Wuliang was cold, Ji Yue Zimo's eyes were finally filled with a hint of anger. She looked at Su He with a firm look on her face.
"I didn't lie to you." Su He murmured. It's not that easy to see Qian Wuliang. For me, Qian Wuliang is my last trump card. I will not take it out unless I have to.
Besides, Jun Fanyin's personality is definitely not going to let Qian Wuliang see Ji Yue Zimo now, otherwise, it would be difficult to protect Qian Wuliang's personality and I don't know what he would do.
"Don't worry, Qian Wuliang is very good."
When Ji Yue Zimo heard Su He's voice, he finally felt a little relieved.
But Jun Fanyin, who was standing outside the hall eavesdropping, had a look as good as he imagined. It was not that he didn't know Su He's intention, but in the situation in front of him, he could only let Su He do such a thing. Maybe with the vanity between women, Ji Yue Zimo would not be sure to stop.
However, Ji Yue Zimo's attitude is really a little confused.
"Su He, I asked you to come here to take care of Ji Yue Zimo, not to ask you to chat."
Jun Fanyin walked in uneasyly and said coldly to Su He, "Tsk, Zi Mo, I feel very distressed when you are now."
“Yes, Supreme.”
Su He squeezed his eyes slightly at Jiyue Zimo, looking, not only I don’t want you to see Qian Wuliang, but even the Supreme will not let you see Qian Wuliang. You’d better die, stay here obediently, and be quieter.
"Jun Fanyin, if you want me to die, just kill my life directly. You don't have to let Su He torture me." Ji Yue Zi Mo looked at Jun Fanyin coldly. He had never been able to figure out his behavior. He had at least felt pity for him before, but Jun Fanyin now definitely did not.
Jun Fanyin walked to Ji Yue Zimo, pinched Ji Yue Zimo's chin, and said coldly, "I want to die, do you think it's possible?"
This is the Junfanyin that Jiyue Zimo had never seen before, and it is also the Junfanyin that Suhe had never seen before.
"Suhe, I tell you, if I find that Jiyue Zimo has one missing hair, then you will be dead." Jun Fanyin warned Suhe, don't think that there are any colorful intestines in your stomach. I didn't say it before, because you didn't do anything and had ideas but no action. But now, if you dare to touch Jiyue Zimo, then you will think about it yourself.
"Jun Fanyin, do you think Su He can be afraid of you?" I'm so stupid, Jun Fanyin!
Chapter completed!