Nangong Island

Nangong Jing picked up two pieces of information and compared them, one was Jian Junxi's and the other was Yang Feixue, they were indeed in the same school, and there was even a group photo during gymnastics

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Jian Junxi's face was extremely good-looking, while Yang Feixue was ordinary, and there was even a photo of Jiang Yichuan teaching a boy and a girl to identify medicinal herbs.

Even if it's just the back, it's still certain that it's her! The facts were in front of his eyes, he and her, indeed, were indeed two people, that is, what he said may be true......

I have to say that Jian Junxi's foresight, the bureau that has been set up a long time ago, how can he see the problems based on these materials alone

She is ruthless and delicate enough, he is absolutely clever enough, for them, it is equivalent to one person painting a maze, while another person is walking a maze, who loses and who wins, at this moment, it is still unknown......

Nangong Jing clutched the information in his hand, his dark eyes were filled with tears, and he closed his eyes in despair......

The doctor followed Jiang Heng, walked in from outside the door, and respectfully called, "Little master! ”

"How's the old man?" He suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and the temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing, making Dr. Zhang shiver inexplicably.

Even Jiang Heng's back felt stiff, and in an instant it seemed as if he had become another person again, but he couldn't tell what had changed......

"The recurrence of the old man's heart attack is secondary, and the most important thing is that the old man is poisoned......" Doctor Zhang's words made Nangong Jing stand up suddenly, his thin lips pursed, and he squinted and asked, "What poison?" Is there an antidote? ”

Dr. Zhang shook his head decadently, and explained helplessly: "The other party is not just a poison, but a mixed poison.

If it weren't for the recurrence of the heart attack today, we wouldn't have found out at all, and it is not yet known when the poison will occur and what will happen.

I'm sorry, I'm not good at using poison drugs, but I can only be sure of ...... The poison was just eaten today! ”

The bottom of Nangong Jing's dark eyes was like ice pouring into the 10,000-year-old cold pool, and the cold air emanating from his body was compelling, making the people around him instantly feel a chill down his spine.

Turning his head to Jiang Heng, he said coldly: "Check, check all the food that the old man has eaten today, I want to see who is so not afraid of death?" ”

"Yes......" Jiang Heng's waist straightened, and after respectfully returning, he strode out of the room.

Nangong Jingyu frowned, and continued to ask the doctor, "What is the situation of the old man now?" ”

Dr. Zhang felt cold all over his body, obviously it was early summer, but his cold aura still made him inexplicably feel that he was in the cold winter of Layue, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

He pursed his lips and said: "Heart disease is not a big deal, it is inevitable when you are old, you can't move, you can't smoke and drink, you can't be stressed, it's especially important to maintain a happy mood, now, it's mainly the poison on the master's body, if you can't find the person who poisoned it, I'm afraid it's ......"

Doctor Zhang wanted to speak and stopped, Nangong Jing lowered his cold eyes, clenched his palms tightly and couldn't hide the anger in his heart......

At night, everything was silent, a cool breeze passed through the window and blew on Jian Junxi's body, her short black hair swayed slightly, she was like a wooden person, sitting on the edge of Jiang Yichuan's bed, holding his cold hand, it had been two hours.

After coaxing Lin Yiyi to sleep, she sat on the edge of his bed in a daze, as if she hadn't seen enough of him, her empty eyes kept staring at his face without a trace of anger, and her lonely back was distressing.

(End of chapter)