Before the nearest waiter could contact Junbi, a cold and piercing voice escaped from Xia Jingheng's throat, trembling slightly, sending chills down the spine, "Get out." ”

The waiter raised his head, just in time to meet Xia Jingheng's gloomy gaze, and immediately lowered his eyes in fright, and then quickly retreated.

Xia Jingheng did not dislike the blood stains on Junbi's face, and gently wiped it for her with his sleeve, but found that he couldn't wipe it clean, and then held her tightly in his arms. His jaw tightened, and he picked up the pen that landed on the inkstone again, slowly outlining the appearance of the person in the painting. The corners of her eyebrows and eyes, her smile and smile are deeply imprinted in Xia Jingheng's heart.

Xia Jingheng painted unusually calmly, and his left hand on Junbi's shoulder clenched his knuckles white. "I believe in you, don't miss your appointment." He smiled softly, his eyebrows furrowed, but there was a complete dead silence in his eyes.

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Jun Bi opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyelids, which had felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, finally became conscious, she wiped the fine cold sweat on her forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief. In any case, the feeling of being bitten by a Gu worm and devouring the flesh and bone marrow, she had experienced it once, but she didn't want to come back again.

Junbi is still a little tired of just waking up, but after all, he has a healthy and energetic body, not like in ancient times, when he ran out of oil and dried up, and he felt dizzy when he walked two steps casually.

Junbi calmed down and sat up slowly. It was pitch black all around, she touched the mobile phone on the bedside, pressed it, and the light that suddenly appeared, for some reason, stabbed her eyes painfully, and made her shed a line of tears.

Jun Bi was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but think of Xia Jingheng's clear face, as if there was still a quiet medicinal fragrance lingering on his nose.

Although it is said that the two Xia Jingheng in ancient and modern times are the same person, there are many different places after all. The modern Xia Jingheng may not remember her at all, whether it is the time they used to get along, or the dying appearance of her closing her eyes in his arms, he may no longer remember it. Thinking about it this way, Junbi couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Junbi pursed his lips and didn't turn on the light, but just took advantage of the light of the mobile phone screen, walked to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of red wine, and poured the crystal clear wine into the transparent goblet.

Junbi slowly closed her eyes, and the wine glass in her hand shook gently, exuding a beautiful color like ruby, like flowing blood, filled with a charming mellow aroma of wine, which made her body and mind gradually calm down.

Junbi wanted to enjoy this moment of peace, but someone didn't know how to be interested, but at this time to disturb, the vibration of the mobile phone broke the peace of this moment.

Junbi sighed, silently picked up the phone, and connected, "What's the matter?" ”

A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, and said in a respectful tone, "Boss, that person's mouth is pried open." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jun Bi understood the meaning, Feng Han, who was crazy and delirious before, was afraid that he had even explained the last old story clearly. She hooked the corners of her mouth and said happily, "Good." ”

The night was dark, and Jun Bi stepped on the coolness of the sky, and came to the dark and clammy interrogation room again. The interrogation room has been specially cleaned, and there is no trace of blood in sight, but the darkness of the environment still makes people feel creepy.

Jun Bi pushed open the door of the dark room and faced a middle-aged man with a tired face, so he asked, "Have you asked clearly?" ”

Ever since Junbi had crossed back after dying from the ancient times, she seemed to have reverted back to the indestructible underworld leader she had ever made. She calmly looked at Feng Han, who looked stupid, without the slightest emotion in her eyes.

The middle-aged man nodded and handed over a document to Jun Bi, "Because he has experienced a severe mental blow, he is incoherent, and I have already sorted out the key information in the few words he said, and recorded it all on it." ”

Junbi took the document, flipped through the two pages, and then closed it calmly, "I know, you go down and rest first." ”

After Jun Bi finished speaking, his gaze fell on Feng Han's face. After many times of psychological torture, he has completely lost the toughness he had when he first met, and at this time he was salivating, smirking at the air stupidly. Obviously, he is now a fool with no mind.

Jun Bi frowned, waved his hand and ordered someone to drag Feng Han down. She won't kill him, but for the rest of his life, he will spend the rest of his life in a mental hospital.

That document recorded the information Feng Han explained in detail, and it also made Junbi know a lot of things. Song Yijia is dead, Feng Han was driven crazy to assassinate Junbi, and he has also become an outcast, the pattern has changed, the person who lurks behind the scenes in the shadows may soon be confronted by Junbi, which is really exciting.

Junbi's plan is progressing in an orderly manner, and through the clues provided by Feng Han, he is peeling back the cocoon, and quietly approaching the mastermind behind the scenes.

Liang Mengting's little milk dog is also secretly imprisoned, although she loves to play, but in essence she is more indifferent and ruthless than Junbi. The lover who was intimate the day before has now been tortured by her to the point of being unhuman.

Junbi was almost too busy to sleep, and only in this way would she fill her time with work that she would have no time to take care of anything else, and she would temporarily forget the man who occasionally came to mind. The ancient Xia Gongzi was separated from her for thousands of years, and there was no chance to see each other again after all. She needs to adjust her negative emotions in time to continue to complete this strategy mission.

After being so busy for more than half a month, one day Liang Mengting suddenly called Junbi in a hurry and brought a news that surprised her - Xia Jingheng woke up.

Since Junbi was in a coma last time, Xia Jingheng has also fallen into a coma. It's just that Junbi woke up quickly, as if he had experienced normal sleep, but Xia Jingheng's situation was completely different. He had a high fever for three days in a row, and then he fell asleep for more than half a month.

It's not that Junbi doesn't know Xia Jingheng's situation, but on the surface, she and Xia Jingheng are not related, and the Xia family will inevitably spare no effort to take care of him. And in a short period of time, she needs to settle her chaotic emotions and deal with the affairs at hand.

Thinking about it carefully, Junbi has only met with the modern Xia Jingheng a few times, but she has lived with the ancient Xia Gongzi for several months, and the emotional gap is not the same, and for a while she can't treat the two as one.

Liang Mengting said endlessly on the other end of the phone, Xia Jingheng disappeared after waking up, and the Xia family was looking for people everywhere in a hurry at this time, and it was going to be upside down.

Junbi continued to move her hand while listening to the phone, she heard that Liang Mengting seemed to have some complaints in her tone, so she chuckled and responded, "Let them find it, what does it have to do with us?" "Although the Xia family made a lot of noise this time, it didn't involve them at all.

After Junbi finished speaking, he pressed his phone to the loud state, got up and left his seat, and walked to the bookshelf, wanting to remove the documents placed on it.

"You don't know, that second fool is really too willful......" Liang Mengting's chattering voice was still coming continuously, and the corners of Junbi's mouth were hooked, listening to her quietly.

Junbi got the documents he needed, turned around and prepared to sit back, and inadvertently glanced at the door. This glance swept over, and a familiar figure imprinted into her eyes, causing her to freeze in place in an instant as if she had been struck by lightning.

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