Chapter 642: How Could This Be?

One is the doctor I hired, you must cooperate with them, you must detoxify the poison, and the other is Yiren, whether you like her or not, she is your fiancΓ©e!

Wherever you go? You'll have to take her with you, or you'll be ready to crush over my corpse!" ”

"I said it, I can't marry a Ling Yi person!" Nangong Jing's dark eyes burned with huge flames, as if he wanted to burn everything in his eyes to ashes, including the woman in front of him.

The clenched fists creaked, showing the extreme forbearance and anger in his heart.

"I also said, you have to get engaged next month, the news is out, it's a foregone conclusion, Jing'er, don't force me, the old man doesn't know anything now.

If he knew the current situation of the Ling family, especially Old Man Ling, what do you think he would do? Ouyang Jingru saw that he had no intention of relenting at all, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and moved the old man out.

"Mom......" Nangong Jing's face was full of anger, his terrifying gaze was like a sharp blade, and his clenched fists made a creaking sound, eager to strangle the woman in front of him.

If this woman hadn't been his mother, he would have broken her into pieces......

Ouyang Jingru's eyes were very calm, and she patiently persuaded: "Jing'er, Yiren is chosen by your mother, you believe in your mother, she is the most suitable ...... for you."

Nangong Jing's dark eyes were deep, and he narrowed slightly into a slit, revealing a strange tone that people couldn't understand, his thin lips were pursed into a cold arc, and he was silent......

"Jing'er, I can do nothing, I don't have to ask what you do, but if you go far away, you must take Yiren with you, and you must cooperate with the doctor I arranged."

Ouyang Jingru's crying voice softened suddenly, with a thick sadness, tears dripping from her eyes, which was lovely.

Nangong Jing's sharp eyes were like an eagle in the night, domineering and arrogant, squinting at the woman in front of him, and the bottom of his eyes was stained with a layer of frost.

The atmosphere was like February snow in June, so cold that it was suffocating, Jiang Heng shivered unconsciously and lowered his head silently.

After being silent for a while, his thin lips moved slightly: "You tell me clearly, I will never marry Ling Yiren, since you must let me take her, as you wish.

This is the last time I compromise, and next time, if you force me again, I will do it according to the clan rules! ”

Ouyang Jingru's face was pale, she raised her eyes to look at Nangong Jing's cold eyes, her heart trembled inexplicably, and tears swirled in her eyes, as if she was sad and forbearing......

They weren't like this before, when did her Jing'er look at her with such strange eyes? The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Crying and asking, "Jing'er, why do you want to do this to me?" Your father and he don't care about it, you are my son, I gave birth to you in October, is it for you to break my heart? ”

Nangong Jing's extremely cold gaze loosened slightly, and he turned his head irritably, his whole body was cold, and his thin lips were pursed.

Suddenly, a maid in the distance shouted as she ran, "Madame, ma'am...... The young lady woke up and smashed things desperately in the room, we couldn't stop it, what should we do? ”

"How so?" Ouyang Jingru's face changed greatly when she heard this, and Pantuo's tears were even more unstoppable.

Crying and said to Nangong Jing: "Jing'er, go and see Windsor, she has listened to you the most since she was a child, even if your mother begs you, okay?" ”

(End of chapter)