Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 626 I only have you (53)

   "Okay! I won't talk nonsense with you, tell him to come out! Immediately!"

   "Uncle Song, I advise you not to be so aggressive."

  The gentle and beautiful girl said softly, "Those who push themselves too far will be punished."

  He was born but not raised, and never fulfilled the responsibility of a father.

  Now she proposes that she is willing to pay him the alimony for the rest of his life so that he can enjoy his old age in peace.

   People who demand too much and are too greedy will really go to **** after death.

  The little fairy tilted her head slightly, and the redness in her eyes flashed.

"What did you say!?"

  Song Zhiqiang was instantly enraged by her words, and slapped his hands, "You little bitch, how dare you curse me!?"

  He, who has a low level of education, is most taboo about this kind of thing.

   Now that a little girl said it in a video, his anger suddenly rose.

   "Shh—"

  The girl with the bun on her head put her fingers lightly on her lips and made a quiet gesture.

  She smiled, half-closed her eyes, looked at the hand that was frozen in mid-air, and murmured,

   "How can this be called a curse?"

   "This is clearly the truth."

  Greedy souls with no human warmth, indeed, are the favorite food of **** ghosts.

   One bite at a time, eating and swallowing alive.

  Weak souls will not be reincarnated, and will suffer to death.

   The more evil one does, the more morally corrupt one is, the more painful the death will be.

   These are all facts.

  The flower demon, which symbolized death, raised a bloodthirsty smile, and waved her hand in front of him.

  A red light flashed, as if something had penetrated into his body, and quickly disappeared.

  Song Zhiqiang's eyes were dull, motionless, as if he had turned into a puppet.

   After the iron door was closed again, he suddenly came back to his senses and took a step back.

  Kicked his own sack, but he didn't care, just stood there in a daze, not knowing what he was doing.

  The corridors and corridors suddenly became quiet, and the deserted appearance was restored.

  Song Zhiqiang stood outside the door, suddenly, feeling as if his spirit was floating in the air.

  Can't concentrate and don't know what to do.

   Feeling dizzy, I just feel that I want to leave this place.

  His steps were swaying, as if he was floating, dragging the sack, and walked slowly.

   In the snow outside, a long row of footprints fell, walking farther and farther.

   Yun Si returned to the warm room.

   Soon, he was embraced by a strong embrace.

  The soft curly hair with fragrance rubbed against her ear, making it itchy.

  He stretched out his head from behind and pressed against her cheek, his gentle voice seemed to come from the chest cavity,

   "Si Si drove him away, did you?"

  His hands hugged her waist tightly, as if his whole body was about to be crushed.

  Yun Si flinched uncomfortably, and hummed softly.

  Song Zhiqiang spoke very loudly just now, and I am afraid that all the content of what he said was transmitted in.

   But her voice was softened, so he shouldn't be able to hear it.

  I couldn’t hear it, so I asked her the result.

  He believed her, unconditionally.

  She nodded and said yes, and he didn't ask any more questions. He hugged her quietly from behind and didn't speak.

  No attack, no mania, nothing, nothing happened.

   His nose rubbed against her face, silently kissing, as always.

   Even, a hand slowly touched the corner of her sweater.

   "Si Si. Is it okay?"

  (end of this chapter)