Chapter 87
Song You was full of indifference, "I didn't have trouble with him, I really have a bad throat, didn't you hear that too?"

"All I can tell is that you just don't want to sing for Yan Qijue."

Murong Shaoqi rolled her eyes and said bluntly.

Song You thought to himself, if it was really as simple as singing a song.I'm afraid that Yan Qijue will come to listen to her singing every day after listening to her singing, so where will she have the time to make a fortune?

"You can do whatever you want."

After Song You finished speaking, she turned around and left slowly.

Murong Shaoqi slapped her forehead angrily, "What's going on with these children now? Don't you know that a tiger's butt can't be touched?"

First there was Song You, and now there is Song Xiao. Do people with the surname Song like to die so much?

After Song You left, Murong Shaoqi caught up with Yan Qijue, originally wanting Yan Qijue to calm down and stop being seen like a little kid.However, after Yan Qijue got into the car, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call with someone.

Murong Shaoqi was sitting beside her, listening carefully with her ears open.

"okay, I get it."

After Yan Qijue said this, he hung up the phone directly.

"Young master, who are you calling?"

Murong Shaoqi rolled her eyes and asked curiously.

"I asked someone to check Song Xiao's identity, but it turned out that his name is not Song Xiao at all. The name Song Xiao is fake."

"Stage name, it's normal. Aren't many people playing this trick now? Besides, he is just a child who is not afraid of death. Why do you check him?"

Murong Shaoqi also didn't understand.

"How can an ordinary kid have such great martial arts skills? You saw that day, he is very skilled. It's not a problem for one person to single out that group of people."

"That's true, but, I don't think Song Xiao is bad, maybe he's just a hidden master, plus his name is fake, isn't that more in line?"

Yan Qijue didn't answer Murong Shaoqi's words, but just looked out the window. Song You was carrying a black backpack, got into a taxi and left.

"drive."

Yan Qijue looked serious, and after saying this, the car started.

After Song You got into the car, Xueqiu got out of Song You's backpack, then looked back, and then the hairs all over his body stood up.

"what happened?"

Song You looked at Xueqiu and frowned.

[Look behind. 】

Song You looked in the rearview mirror and saw a black extended Bentley following him. Looking at the cool license plate number, who else could it be except Yan Qijue?

No, what did Yan Qijue follow her for?
Song You is now more certain of the conclusion that Yan Qijue is a stalker.

【How to do? 】

Xueqiu stared at Song You closely and asked.

"Get rid of him."

Song You hooked the corner of his mouth and said.

At this moment, the driver in front was driving very leisurely, and he didn't know what the boy and cat behind him were thinking.

"Fuck, that car in the back! Fuck, it's the first time I've seen such an expensive luxury car in my life! At least tens of millions!"

The driver master sighed, and then looked back. Just as he was about to chat with Song You, Song You said, "Master, can you drive?"

The master driver was taken aback by this topic, "Ah? Little brother, are you questioning the work skills of an old driver who has been driving for more than ten years?"

"That's good."

 Three shifts~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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