Chapter 70: A Boy in a Wheelchair

Later, he tentatively approached them, and found that when he was close to the girl, the Gu King was more excited and excited than the thousand-year-old Lingzhi he had found a few years earlier.

Staring at the Gu King turning over on the table, his shell as hard as a rock, Qi Shu slowly stretched out his hand and approached it.

The Gu King smelled his master's breath and writhed and crawled towards his hand.

Qi Shu looked at the Gu King lying in the palm of his hand, thinking back to the girl he had seen before, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

With such a big movement of the Gu King, he guessed that there was definitely some treasure hidden in the girl's body, and he must go to Chu Shuolan for a while to ask the girl's identity.

……

Here, Li Tiezhu saw Chu Shuolan and informed the other party of the process of his "invitation" to Song Yihuan.

Hearing that the Song family had come to Youzhou City, Uncle Li had been sending people to keep an eye on the Song family, and today he actually surrounded and brought people to the mansion when Miss Song was alone.

Hearing this, Chu Shuolan felt a little headache.

"Uncle Li, aren't you afraid of scaring people like this?"

Li Tiezhu waved his hand and informed him of Song Yihuan's process of facing the Li family's guards.

"She seems to know that these people are from the Li Mansion, and she is not afraid at all."

Chu Shuolan lowered his eyes, tapped his index finger on the wheelchair, and said in a low voice: "Since you have invited someone, then invite Miss Song to come and see you." Uncle Li, if Miss Song is unwilling, don't bother them in the future. ”

Li Tiezhu said insincerely: "Okay, listen to you." ”

He smiled in response, turned and walked out.

Looking at his departing back, Chu Shuolan shook his head helplessly.

How did he not know Uncle Li's perfunctory, it was imperative for him to marry Miss Song.

Outside, Li Tiezhu saw Song Yihuan sitting on the chair at a glance: "Miss Song, Shuo Lan is indoors, he is too weak to come out, please come into the house for a while, and I hope Miss Song will think more about this marriage." ”

"Got it, I will." Song Yihuan got up and blessed Li Tiezhu.

Seeing the irrepressible anger on Song Nuoyan's face not far away, he should have heard Li Tiezhu's words.

She shook her head lightly at Song Nuoyan, walked to his side, and said in a low voice, "Second brother, you wait outside for a while, and I'll come out soon." ”

"I'll go in with you." Song Nuoyan got up and was going to go into the house with her.

Li Tiezhu and Wang Cuiqin's faces changed instantly, and before they could speak, Song Yihuan stopped them.

She glanced at Song Nuoyan: "What are you doing when you go in, wait honestly outside, rest assured that I won't be bullied, if there is something, I will be the first to greet you." ”

Song Nuoyan's delicate face was full of anger, his eyes were full of worry, and he told Song Yihuan: "If there is something, you call me." ”

"Got it."

Song Yihuan smiled and clapped his hands, turned around and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

Seeing her far away back, Song Nuoyan suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It was as if he had sent his most precious sister to the wolf's den that coveted her, and it felt very bad.

Song Yihuan didn't know Song Nuoyan's hunch, at this moment she had already stepped into the elegant and chic room.

Stepping into the room, she smelled a faint scent of ink.

The decoration in the room is a little deserted, but it is also exquisite, and the low-key luxury of some details is eye-catching, and the ornaments in the room are expensive and expensive.

Retracting his gaze to look inside the room, Song Yihuan looked at the young man in a wheelchair in the center of the room.