"Huh...... Scold...... Heh......" Jian Junxi hugged him like crazy, kept sneering, his heart was painful and chaotic, and his confused face was extremely sad.

The whole person seemed to be soaked in the ice cellar, from head to feet, to limbs, cold to the bone marrow, so cold that she couldn't stop shivering, maybe she was too painful......

There was extreme sadness in his smile, like a madman, and he looked up and smiled......

The laughter was too bleak, and the trembling figure was frightened and lonely, as if abandoned by everyone on an isolated island, sneering in despair...... Suddenly, the laughter turned into choked crying.

How to describe the pain in her heart, like a heart has exploded, this pain to the bone, she can't describe it...... It's just that Pantuo's tears are like a torrent that opens the floodgates, and they can't stop scratching in her eyes......

Her mind was full of the fact that she had killed another person, who was still the most respected person by her mother and grandmother, and the more she thought about it, the more panicked and hesitant she became

The remnants of reason told her that she could not fall, that she must take revenge, revenge......

After taking a deep breath, he stared at the old man without a blind eye, and put his trembling hand on his eyebrows and eyes, helping him close his eyes.

Tears flickered, choked up: "You can go with confidence, I promise you. Don't kill them...... What you didn't finish, I'll do! ”

After speaking, she didn't move, holding the old man and stunned in place, every word of the old man echoed in her mind, from the moment she stepped into the Ling family, she thought about countless endings

I even thought about burning this place to ashes with a fire, but I didn't have ...... I thought it would be like this......

Qin Li saw that she hadn't come out, and she didn't feel at ease, so she walked over with someone and knocked on the door for a long time, but when she saw that there was no reaction inside, the soldiers slammed the door open, and saw her sitting on the ground with the old man in her arms, like a puppet, motionless......

"Young master......" Qin Li shouted, touching her arm was warm, and as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw that the old man in her arms had already choked, and she wanted to ask......

But seeing her like this, coupled with an outsider, she didn't speak, but asked in a low voice: "Young Master, Mr. Ling has gone west, ......shall we put him on the bed?"

Jian Junxi's eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes were lowered, staring at his old face, his throat was a little choked, his thin lips were pursed, and he was silent.

Qin Li tried to move the old man's body, and seeing that she didn't stop her, she and a few soldiers carried the old man to the bed......

And she sat on the ground without moving, as if she didn't know sadness, sadness, or pain, like a statue, Qin Li let a few soldiers out

Squatted back in front of her and asked with concern, "Young Master, what's going on?" ”

Jian Junxi's eyes were blurred, his expression was sad, the whole person had sunk into his own world, as if he could no longer hear any sound, his eyes were very sore, his heart was very painful, and tears could not flow out......

It was as if the pain had turned into bitter water, flowing straight to the heart......

Qin Li has never seen such a puppet-like Jian Junxi, this appearance makes people feel distressed and worried, she called her more than a dozen young masters, she is still the same.

This made her even more scared, there was only panic in her eyes overflowing with tears, her mind was spinning and turning, thinking of Lin Yiyi, shaking Jian Junxi's shoulder, choked and shouted:

"Young master, you can't do this, Madame has already arrived home, Abu said, she has been standing at the gate waiting for you, and she keeps talking to herself, as if she is sick again......"

(End of chapter)