Chapter 1087： What kind of grudge?

Qi Anran raised his eyebrows meaningfully when he heard Mu Sihan's words, and didn't hide it, and chuckled lightly: "Yeah, let's not hide it, in fact, someone has been looking for me all the time, wanting to get something from me. Once I was found by them, I might be cramped by them, and turned into those mummy specimens immersed in formalin in the laboratory. It's you, do you want others to find you?"

When Mu Sihan heard what Qi Anran said, the expression on his face was also stiff, and he waved his hand and said, "You are frightening me! We are now a society under the rule of law. No matter how you put it, you are also a living person, not a guinea pig. Soaking in formalin as a specimen or something is too...how could there be such a frenzied person?"

Qi Anran didn't speak, but stared at him with a pair of deep eyes.

Mu Sihan was stared at her behind her hair, and her tone was no longer as affirmative as before: "School girl, are you kidding me."

Qi Anran looked back at him very calmly: "Do you think I am joking?"

Mu Sihan was silent, his face was paralyzed, and his face began to stare at Qi Anran.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became awkward and solemn, and it was almost suffocated.

I don’t know how long it took, Mu Sihan finally seemed to have recovered his voice, crying with a face: "School girl, although the first time we met is not a good memory, it can even be said to be black. History, after all, I was sorry for you at the time. But I am not guilty of death, right? It would be too unkind for you to push me out to block the knife. What kind of hatred is this?

"You have no grudges or complaints. You don't want to think about your current broken gong voice. Even if they really have a way to solve the voice changer, they can also solve your pathology? Okay, don't I’m afraid, I’m not so frantic enough to find an innocent person to be my substitute. At best, they believe that the voice in the video is a man. Even if you want to check it, you may not be able to find it. You have to worry about it. Hurry up to make your throat better, stay up late, drink more water, and don't ask them to find you."

When Mu Sihan heard Qi Anran say this, he felt relieved, but he said, "Anyway, if I have been arrested because of this, I will tell them that you are the one they are looking for. I'm in the water! I'm not having a good time, so don't think about it, huh!"

Qi Anran was angrily smiled by his rascal manner: "Who said before that it’s okay to go through fire and water for his own male god? After a long time, it changed. Men really are fickle creatures. Unreliable."

It's okay for Qi Anran not to say it, but Mu Sihan directly blows up his hair: "You are ashamed to say! You are not my male god, my male **** only exists in the second dimension, and you are just my school girl in the third dimension. I'm still a scheming school girl who pulls me into the water and betrays you, but I don't have any psychological burden at all."

"Then I am afraid I will disappoint you. Even if you tell them the so-called truth, do you think those people will believe you? They will only think that you want to divert their attention and get Jin Chan out of your shell. Besides, you think you are really going to come out. Question, Master Mu, are they on my side or on your side? So..."

Qi Anran's eyes were slightly drenched, and a hint of cunning passed quickly: "You'd better not say a word about this matter, or you will definitely be the one who is unlucky in the end."