The tears poured down, as if she wanted to wash her whole face, and she cried and shouted, "Master, woo woo...... I'm sorry...... I'm alive, I've always been alive......"

However, her voice was destined to be impossible to pass, Nangong Jun saw that there was no sound on the phone for a long time, his expression was slightly disappointed, and he suddenly closed his eyes, Nangong Jing was so anxious that he shouted: "Second uncle, second uncle......"

Jian Junxi desperately wiped the tears on her face, and when she heard Nangong Jing's crying voice on the phone, her heart could feel his powerless anxiety, and she cleared her throat desperately.

But no matter how hard she tries, she still can't help crying, even if she looks up, she still can't control herself, she is so anxious that she holds her forehead, and the more she tries to control it, the more she can't control it.

She burst into tears, and the feeling of helplessness lingered in her heart, making her anxious to keep scratching her hair......

Nangong Jun patted Nangong Jing's arm and said weakly: "Second uncle is fine...... pause and then asked Jian Junxi on the phone: "Xue'er. Is she okay? ”

Jian Junxi took several deep breaths, tried his best to control himself, pulled his throat hard, and finally pulled out a word: "Good ......"

Nangong Jun was slightly stunned when he heard her say yes, but he was still worried that Nangong Jing was deliberately deceiving him, and remembered Yang Feixue's taste, if he is not a person who really understands her, he must not know.

So, he asked weakly, "Do you know Xue'er...... Her favorite ...... What dishes to eat? ”

Jian Junxi couldn't cry anymore, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, she bit her lip desperately, and after being silent for a few seconds, she replied with a throat: "Carrot fried pork slices ......"

A reassuring smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Jun's lips, his eyelids were heavy, and a reassuring smile flashed across the corner of his pale lips, and he asked lightly, "Are you ...... Also like...... We're Cher? ”

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi's voice became more and more hoarse, and she couldn't control the tears, she clutched her throat tightly, and the fake skin had begun to deform......

She wouldn't...... Tell me...... She...... She's still alive, isn't she...... Are you blaming me? Nangong Jun's weak voice also began to choke up a little, with unspeakable guilt and sadness.

Jian Junxi's tears flowed even more fiercely, and she wanted to say "no", but from her throat to her heart, it was like countless needles poking hard, making her so painful that she couldn't open her mouth anymore, and she was afraid that she would collapse as soon as she opened her mouth......

"I know, it must be so...... Please ...... Help me tell her, I'm ...... Actually, I have always regarded her ..... as my daughter, and I have never felt ...... She's just in vain.

It's me...... I'm sorry for her, that day...... No...... Leave her alone...... Go home, if ...... I sent her home...... She's ...... There will be no accidents......

It's all ...... My fault, please ...... her Don't blame...... Gong Jing, five years ago, he was for ...... She just went abroad, please ...... For my sake...... Treat her ...... For five years' sake

Give Gong Jing again...... One Chance...... Count me in...... This Master ...... Please, don't let Gong Jing ...... Like me...... It's really too bitter to be lonely all your life...... It's too ...... too."

"Second uncle......" Nangong Jun's words were not finished, his eyes began to roll, his thin body gradually became cold, and Nangong Jing couldn't hold back crying at this moment.

"Master......" Jian Junxi held down the microphone and cried and shouted, desperately grabbing his head, holding his mobile phone, crying so much that he couldn't help himself, but he never dared to let go of his hand......

(End of chapter)