……

The anger in his body was raging uncontrollably, especially when he looked up, he saw Jian Junxi helping Feng Zhekai up, and shouted anxiously: "Feng Zhekai, Feng Zhekai...... How are you? ”

Feng Zhekai's bloodstained face raised a smile, tears overflowed his eyes, he stared at her with great affection, moved his lips, wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word, fainted......

Jian Junxi was furious, glared at Nangong Jing and roared, "Nangong Jing, what do you want? ”

Nangong Jing stretched out her slender hand and wiped the blood stains on the corner of her lips, her cold gaze was like a sharp blade, as if she wanted to cut off the flesh on her body inch by inch.

Suddenly, he stood up, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and he grabbed her arm vigorously and walked outside.

Jian Junxi didn't react at once, plus his strength was not as great as his, so he couldn't break free, so he could only keep shouting angrily: "Nangong Jing, you are sick, let go ......"

When she saw Ouyang Yi sleeping at the top of the stairs, the anger in her eyes became more intense, and she shouted angrily: "Nangong Jing, you let go, if you don't let go, I'll kill you......"

Nangong Jing was stunned when she heard this, her cold eyes turned her head, her eyes flashed with pain she couldn't understand, and her thin lips moved slightly: "Okay...... Kill! ”

Jian Junxi stared at him with a choked voice, her red lips trembled slightly, her heart was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, she angrily broke free of his clamps and rushed to Ouyang Yi's side.

While patting his face, he shouted worriedly: "Ouyang Yi, Ouyang Yi ......"

Who knew that Ouyang Yi hiccuped and muttered, "Brother Xi...... You look so good......", turned over, and continued to see Zhou Gong

was so angry that Jian Junxi threw him away, but he was relieved in his heart, Nangong Jing on the side saw that she cared so much about Ouyang Yi, and her face turned pale.

The cold light in her cold eyes shone brightly, as if she was going to freeze her into an ice sculpture in an instant, and a "nameless" fire rose in her heart, rushing up and pulling her arm and continuing to rush out.

No matter how Jian Junxi shouted angrily, he just wouldn't let go.

When she saw that the few people guarding the door, as well as Ouyang Yi and Feng Zhekai's entourage, all fainted, the anger in Jian Junxi's heart was beyond words.

was shaken by him and his head was hung for a while, and his stomach was also surging, just when he pulled her to his car, Jian Junxi couldn't help but "...... evil" anymore

He vomited all the food and drink he had eaten and drank at night, and vomited for a minute, as if he wanted to bring out the bitter gall......

Nangong Jing looked at her a little helplessly, when he saw her vomiting like this, he wanted to help her, but he didn't know how to help her, so he had to open the car door, take a pack of tissues from the car, and hand it to her......

When Jian Junxi raised her eyes again, her face was pale and her eyes were bloody, and when she saw the wet tissue he handed over, the anger in her eyes was undisguised, and she slapped it vigorously.

Raising her leg to his waist and preparing to kick hard, Nangong Jing frowned, dodged to the right, and before he could explain anything, she hit another right hook, and he had to reach out to block it.

Jian Junxi was furious, as if she had burned all her sanity, and the Yin Owl's gaze contained hatred that penetrated into her bones, making Nangong Jing feel a little unreasonable.

There was a trace of doubt in his dark eyes, even if he had hurt him, but he had shown mercy to him everywhere, if it weren't for feeling like her, whether it was her career or his family, it would have long ceased to exist......

(End of chapter)