Chapter 1151: Don’t be a marionette (15)

Chapter 1151: Don’t be a marionette (15)

Chapter 1151 Dont be a marionette (15)

"Definitely." Before Mu Qiao could say more, Song Jin's face was full of affirmation, "By the way, why did you call me here so late?"

I dont want to wear a pink suit. Mu Qiao said. He wanted to explain the cause and effect, but as before, he couldnt say a single word.

He took Song Jin to the study room and planned to write, but found that it still didn't work. He typed on his mobile phone again, but it still didn't work.

The more he tried, the more frightened he became.

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What exactly did Huo Qianyan do to him?

Why can't he express what he wants to say normally?

Especially everything about Huo Qianyan, he couldn't express it in one word.

"Muqiao, what's wrong with you?" Song Jin didn't quite understand Muqiao's behavior. She wanted to say something to him without saying anything. He took out a pen and a notebook, and then took out his mobile phone, but in the end he couldn't express anything.

Mu Qiao sat dejectedly on the sofa, with cold sweat on his forehead: "I think I'm sick, please check me out."

"Are you serious?" Song Jin touched his chin, "Your behavior tonight was indeed strange. Is there any discomfort in your body? Or pain?"

Having been manipulated by Pink for only one night, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Qian Yan: I want you to wear pink clothes, so you look good.

Mu Qiao pursed her lips tightly and clenched her fists: "Is this revenge?"

"Yes." Qian Yan admitted readily. It was obvious that Mu Qiao was not a fool and should have guessed it right away.

Mu Qiao gritted his teeth: "How can it end?"

When I feel enough is enough.

Mu Qiao grabbed the table hard and his fingers were pinched until they turned white. How long will it take?

Qian Yan ate the food slowly: "Don't you want to go to work?"

Mu Qiao didn't say anything. Who knew there was a trap in her words. When did this woman become so terrifying? What methods did she use to control him?

Gu? Or lower your head? And some evil ways?

How should he save himself?

Thinking about the other party's ambiguous answer, his eyes were filled with darkness, and he absolutely could not sit still and wait for death.

Looking at the other party's appearance, it is impossible to let him go in a short time.