Sensing some subtle changes in the atmosphere, Long Anhan raised his head and saw a gloomy face over there.

Seeing this, Long Anhan looked down and put down his hand.

In my heart, I also felt strange.

It is rare for Guzhu to mention this person, which is enough to prove that the relationship between this person and Guzhu is not very close.

But if he didn't feel wrong...... This man is in ...... Rage?

Realizing this, Long Anhan didn't have a good impression of killing strings.

He must know that not everyone can pester his lonely bamboo!

Long Anhan didn't know why, but he was inexplicably hostile to the strings.

Receiving Long Anhan's defensive and inquiring gaze, the cold aura on someone's body seemed to be a little stronger, and with a wave of his hand, Long Anhan seemed to be forcibly restrained by some force, and sat there.

A trace of shock crossed Long Anhan's eyes, and he struggled, but he couldn't move at all.

The string slowly landed, and then with a steady step, I approached the lonely bamboo step by step.

walked in front of her, raised his hand, and pulled down the few strands of hair that Long Anhan had just gotten, and then squinted at Long Anhan with a sharp gaze like a sword, as if warning: "Stranger, don't touch it!" ”

This sentence was said to Guzhu.

It means that Long Anhan and Guzhu are strangers, so there is no need to get so close.

And also...... No one can touch her!

"We are friends......" Long Anhan frowned when he heard this, he didn't like the attitude of killing strings to declare sovereignty.

"What's more, in terms of familiarity, Guzhu and I are good friends and partners, and we regard each other as best friends, and we have known each other ......for a long time," Long Anhan said calmly.

However, with every word he spoke, String's brow tightened, and his face became darker and darker.

"She and I have known each other for years." As if he didn't notice the displeasure of killing the strings, Long Anhan continued to mend the knife.

Good, several, years, ago, just, recognized, recognized, !!

Hearing this, the face of the string killer completely darkened!

No, he won't allow it!

No one knew her before he did!

Thinking of this, Killer's brow furrowed tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

A hand hanging at his side slowly moved, condensing an inky cloud of gas......

Seeing this, Gu Zhu's pupils increased slightly, and when he was about to say something, he waved his hand, and suddenly, Long Anhan fainted......

"What did you do to him?" Guzhu asked with a frown.

"He's terminally ill, continuing to work will only aggravate his condition, if he doesn't find a pharmacist, he will die soon, now have a good rest to save his life, I'm saving his life!" He didn't squint, his face didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat.

When Lone Bamboo heard this, he was angry.

It's the first time I've seen someone who can find such a natural excuse for himself.

It's such a far-fetched excuse.

But even though she thought so, she didn't pursue it.

Because her thoughts were drawn by what he had just said.

He said, Long Anhan is terminally ill?

Turned his head to look at Long Anhan, who was already unconscious.

Indeed, Long Anhan's face revealed a sickly whiteness all the time.

And even in summer, sometimes I cough.

She originally thought that his illness would be fine for so many years, and now it will not be too urgent......

But now......

The words of killing the strings made her have to pay attention to it.

Because she knows very well that the strength of the string killer is fully capable of seeing through a person's physical condition at a glance.