Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 607 The pathologically paranoid Song Jian

Mo Huai smiled strangely, grabbed her finger and squeezed it hard.

"Greedy women, Mo likes them."

"Master Mo, I am not greedy."

Lie Jiuqing didn't mind her identity being revealed. She didn't deliberately disguise herself, she just recognized him when she recognized him.

She took out her fingers, took out her handkerchief and wiped them hard, over and over again.

"Master Mo, I want to say that I want you to abide by your bet."

Lie Jiuqing said warmly: "I hope that you won't disturb me for one day while I'm in Liangcheng."

Mo Huai curled his lips lazily, "What if the head of the family doesn't agree?"

Lie Jiuqing kicked Wang Yue on the ground. When Song Ji'an was angry, he smiled and said: "Wang Yue has more than a hundred parts at least. If you are sure that others can fix it, just come."

After asking, Mo Huai laughed out loud, "It's just a bow, how can the head of this family care?"

"Just because you don't care doesn't mean others don't care."

Lie Jiuqing raised his chin and said, "Master Song seems to value Wangyue very much. If you don't hold him back, he might already want to kill me."

Song Ji'an's eyes turned red, "Restore it to its original state!"

Lie Jiuqing felt somewhat guilty for damaging other people's beloved things, but survival was obviously more important.

"Master Song, on the day I leave safely, Wang Yue will return the jade intact."

Song Ji'an was trembling all over, and his glazed eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, "No, you have to restore it to its original state now!"

Seeing Song Ji'an about to rush over uncontrollably, Mo Huai said coldly: "I can agree, but you must recover now."

Lie Jiuqing said innocently: "You two value me so much, and I dare not help you get it done right away. How do I know if I will be killed by you after I recover?"

"you--"

"Not so."

Lie Jiuqing twisted his peach blossom eyes and said, "Mr. Song, how about I get you a few pieces every day?"

Song Jian suddenly calmed down, broke away from Mo Huai, held the broken Wang Yue in his arms, and walked to her, "In the middle."

Lie Jiuqing raised his eyebrows, and Song Ji'an said, "Take care of the handle." Song Ji'an didn't think highly of Wang Yue, almost paranoid.

Lie Jiuqing didn't move, so he urged: "You do it well, or I won't let you go."

Looking at this situation, Lie Jiuqing also knew that if she didn't handle it well, Song Jian would really not let her go.

Lie Jiuqing had no choice but to silently take out four pieces from a pile of metal parts and assemble them in a few breaths.

Song Jian looked at it seriously, very seriously. After discovering that she was a random combination, he gritted his teeth and said: "You lied to me, you didn't do it well!"

"Okay, won't you know if you hold it yourself?"

Lie Jiuqing threw it into his arms and said softly: "Wangyue is a good bow. I have no reason to destroy it. I only want to protect myself. Please forgive me."

Song Ji'an stared at Wangyue's controller for a long time and said, "I will not forgive you."

He turned around and blocked Lie Jiuqing, "Brother Huai, I want to follow her. When Wang Yue is well, I will go find you."

Mo Huai pressed his eyebrows and said, "Don't make trouble."

"I want to look at the moon."

"She lied to you."

Song Ji'an insisted, "I want to look at the moon."

"She's not a nice person."

"I want to look at the moon."

Song Ji'an's insistence was a little morbid, and Mo Huai was already helpless.

The two were in a stalemate, and the smile in Lie Jiuqing's eyes deepened.

Mo Huai loved Song Ji'an very much and would compromise.

Sure enough, Mo Huai relented, "Let Bu San Bu Si follow you."

Song Jian nodded and met Lie Jiuqing's eyes, "Wang Yue is not good, I will always follow you, don't even think about escaping."

(End of this chapter)