Chapter 713: Impossible to be the South String (seven)

Chapter 713 cannot be the South String (seven)
"Well, I will come to you when I am busy."
She leaned closer to the South String, hugged her hand to the man in front of her, raised her head, and filled her with a smile.
"Cough," Su Shi calmed down and coughed twice. "You two are tired and tired, Bai Feng, you come with me, I have something to talk to you."
Bai Feng still doesn't understand what happened.
But when I heard that Suyi had to get along with it alone, its whole heart jumped out.
"Okay, plain clothes."
The plain clothes turned around and walked outside the South Bamboo Forest.
Bai Feng’s fart was followed by the back, and soon the plain clothes disappeared under the breeze of the bamboo forest.
The wind did not look at Bai Feng from beginning to end.
Her gaze is entirely on the South String.
"Someone wants to count you?" The South String touched the head of the wind.
His voice is as good as ever, just like a breeze blowing through his ear, it is very comfortable.
"Ok."
"Mujia people?" Nanxian's eyes have a light that can't be understood.
but……
The wind was so distinct that the temperature around him dropped a bit.
"Mujia people want to kill me, but I throw the pot to you," the wind smirked and smiled. "I don't know if they are stupid, or when I am stupid! If you really want that poison to harm me, Why do you have to borrow someone else's hand? Again, I believe that you will never poison me."
Nanxian sinks his eyes: "Mullin will not be so stupid and want to throw responsibility to me."
"Then you mean..." The wind slammed into the eyes and looked up at the south string.
Nanxian smiled coldly: "The woman."
The wind was cold and the face was cold: "I know who you are talking about."
Whether it is Muling or the woman, it has given a great injury to Suyi...
Today, I still want to harm her!
"It is estimated that Mu Ling can't wait for me to go back to my home. The woman is anxious. I want to take it in Muling, let me be angry, and divide the boundary with Mu Ling, but she doesn't know... this life, I am admiring Home, it has already been clear."
From the day he left Muhammad, he was no longer a person of the family.
No matter what Mu Ling or Chen Guangyu did, it was just in vain.
"Pour the child," the South string is low, the smile is light and firm, "I won't hurt you."
No one... no!
The wind is as strong as it is, and the south string is fixed.
"I believe you."
Somehow, she is not questioning the South String...
That kind of trust is embedded in the bones, engraved in the soul, and the cycle is impossible to erase.
"South String," the wind faintly smiled. "In fact, you should have known for a long time that I was not the wind that was the beginning."
"Ok, I know."
The wind shook his head like shaking: "I am not talking about change. I mean, I am not her! My past life, there is no such world, but I have a strong sense of belonging to this world, just like me. It should have existed here."
Moreover, she can enter this body, there must be some reason, but she does not know now...
The South String touched her head and felt stiff, tightly, and held her in her arms.
"My predecessor, who accompanied me from beginning to end, only one younger brother and one big dog, they are following me now, my brother is Qin Yu, the big dog is black dragon... They... are all People who are extremely important to me."
"I can't do anything about my nephew, and I won't allow someone to hurt him."
(End of this chapter)