Chapter 707: Impossible to be the South String (1)

Chapter 707 cannot be the South String (1)
The fingers of the wind were firmly fixed to Wei Mengjie's chin.
The severe pain caused Wei Mengjie's tears to flow out.
She watched the wind as if she was putting the fruit on her lips, and her eyes were scared: "No! I said, I said!"
The hand of the wind stopped, but she still hadn't brought the fruit back. Her gaze was cold and she looked down at the woman who was kneeling down.
"I don't know the specifics, really..." Wei Mengjie's palms are covered with cold sweat, fearing that the wind will not believe her. "I just accidentally listened to the man who mentioned the South String son... Oh, yes, sure. It’s the South String Son!

The wind was like a smile, and she slowly took her hand back.
Seeing her movements, Wei Mengjie took a deep breath and the heart was followed.
"Qin Laozi," the girl slowly turned around. "I think I already know who did it. This woman is at your disposal."
Mujia!
that's nice!
Send someone to poison her, I want to let her sterilize, but also intend to push the pot to the South String!
It’s a pity that they looked for a long time and ended up just looking for a fool to do things...

Peace...
Qin Yi’s eyes are worried,
Really the country...

"Not him, I can't say anything about the specific things, but I already have a few in my heart."
In this world, she does not believe anyone.
I will certainly believe in the national teacher!
He can never hurt her!
......
When Gu Yiyi and Tang Yin came over, they heard Wei Mengjie’s words. Her body was stiff, and there was a trace of sorrow and confusion in the clear eyes.
South string...
What she said just now... is the Nanzi son?
"The South String, this fox is also today!" Tang Yin's proud little tail is going up the sky.
Look, it’s not only that she is often unlucky, but the South String is also the same.
Fortunately, there is a giant pot that descends from the sky and covers him.
"Xiao Yin, the fox that you said before... is the South string?" She twisted her head stiffly and asked.
Tang Yin nodded desperately: "Yes, she is a fox!"
Gu Yiyi’s lips moved and his face lost his blood.
The scum of Nanxian, in addition to looking good, what other use?
Is it not enough for him to have so many women? Why do you have to entangle the little tilt?
A girl who is so gentle and kind, should not encounter such a scum male.
Gu Yiyi’s tears flowed down quickly, and she wiped the tears from her eyes:
No, we must stop the South String and the small dump together!

"Yes, that's right," Tang Yin nodded like a garlic. "After we blocked the South String, no one can grab a small tilt with us."
At the thought of this, Tang Yin’s heart is beautiful, and his eyebrows are all smiles.
As a result, when the wind was like when it left, they did not find it.
"One by one, let's go back and discuss the countermeasures," Tang Yin smiled and turned. She just walked out of the Qin family's door. Suddenly she thought of something. The doubtful look looked at Gu Yiyi. "Yes... how do I feel?" ... don't you like the fox of the South String?"
Gu Yiyi once again wiped the tears: "I am not honored, I used to be... the fiancee of Nanxian."
Tang Yin was silent for a moment. She saw sympathy for Gu Yiyi’s eyes: "So coincidentally?"
"Occasionally?" Gu Yiyi looked blank.
(End of this chapter)