When Qin Zhiyun yelled these words, her voice, which was originally full of imperial sister's flavor, was a little hoarse, and the hoarseness added a bit of disbelief.

"Huhuhu..."

The quiet bedroom soon heard her heavy breathing again.

Xiao Yuer's lover, the little fairy, died, Hua Wuque's lover, Tie Xinlan committed suicide...

Is she talking about sweet love? She’s talking about a hammer!

"I'm really yours, Li Xun!"

"We haven't seen you for many years, I really want to give you some souvenirs!"

Really, she really wants to see Li Xun now. This feeling is stronger than before...

She really wanted to knock his head off with a punch at this moment!

I also understand why some readers have the idea of ​​sending razors.

She, Qin Zhiyun, swore that she also had this idea now!

The blade is buried! I haven’t seen her for many years and she is so rich. Isn’t it too much to give her a ton of blades as a meeting gift?

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

For some unknown reason, Qin Zhiyun was not calm at all today. She was still scolding, but her voice was muted while she was looking out the window, a little dazed.

Pick up the phone and put it down quickly, pick it up, put it down...

After repeating it several times, I finally gritted my teeth and found the pinned WeChat message...

Zhiyun: "Jiang Jiang, Li Xun is in trouble! He is in big trouble! If you push his Wechat to me, I will scold him!"

After sending it, quickly put the phone away.
Chapter completed!