Jian Junxi stopped, stood in place, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold bottom of his eyes seemed to have invaded the cold ice in the 10,000-year-old cold pool, and the cold air around his body was pressing.

She thought that these people would not come, but they had not arrived until now......

After the police car came in, a black limited edition Rolls-Royce rushed into the school gate at a very fast speed, honking its horn non-stop, and the security guards did not stop it.

The cars and people on the side of the road were frightened by this speed, and they angrily scolded what kind of madman this was......

After the police car entered the campus, the sharp-eyed SWAT recognized Jian Junxi, who was holding a girl not far away, the driver braked sharply, and the car had not yet stopped

More than a dozen tall men ran in the direction of Jian Junxi with guns in their arms, and the black Rolls-Royce accelerated forward, and when they saw it, they had to retreat to the side of the road first.

The Rolls-Royce swung its tail back, blocking their way, and Nangong Jing's tall figure got down from the driver's seat, as if he was covered in ice.

Frightened as an ice sculpture, he rushed to the SWAT leader and threw a punch in his face.

"What are you doing?" When the other special police officers saw that the boss was inexplicably beaten, they immediately angrily pointed their guns at Nangong Jing.

"Put the gun down!" The SWAT leader shouted angrily, and everyone looked at each other, looking at them for some reason, but they still withdrew their guns.

Nangong Jing's cold gaze was as deep as a deep pool, and the cold aura emanating from his body, as if he was from hell, raised his fist and punched him in the face again, and said in an extremely cold tone: "Look for death!" ”

The SWAT leader wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, pursed his lips and did not reply.

Jian Junxi looked at this scene, and a trace of doubt flashed through his dark eyes, what does Nangong Jing mean by this?

I don't know what he said, I saw more than a dozen special police officers staring at Jian Junxi with dark faces, their eyes were full of unwillingness, and they drove away resentfully......

Nangong Jing's back was covered with cold sweat, for fear that he would not be able to catch up, and when he saw them leaving, he exhaled.

I turned around and saw her...... Holding a seriously injured girl......

At the same time as the bodyguard, Abu and the bodyguard just drove the car to the intersection, and they got out of the car and ran to her side, the bodyguard was ready to take Mo Ranyue, she grabbed Jian Junxi's shirt in fear, and Jian Junxi was not reluctant.

Nangong Jing froze in place, looking at Jian Junxi with a pale face, he didn't know how to explain this contradictory feeling in his heart.

Whether he sees "him" with a man or a woman together, he will feel very angry, and his heart will hurt like a knife.

Obviously a man, he can't understand himself, how can he have feelings for a man?

The stronger his feelings for Jian Junxi, the more eager he was to see Yang Feixue, and he thought that only she could tell him the answer......

Mo Ranyue looked at this scene inexplicably, those policemen seemed to be coming at "him", which made her heart nervous and almost jumped out of her throat.

When he saw Nangong Jing, he was stunned for a moment, not because of his handsome appearance, but because he looked at Jian Junxi's eyes.

There is an indescribable complex feeling at the bottom of his eyes, like the pain of deep love, but with hidden doubts.

She couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Jian Junxi, who was holding her, only to see that her already dark face was freezing at a visible speed, biting her lip lightly, and did not speak.

The pain in her body made her a little unbearable, and she closed her eyes slightly.

Jian Junxi heard her very slight muffled snort, lowered his eyes and said to Abu: "Call two bodyguards and send her to the Mercy Private Hospital, I'll wait for it!" ”

(End of chapter)