Chapter 757: Immortal Mouth, Not Like Your Style......

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Ouyang Jingru was stunned by his question, wiped the tears on her face, and explained in a dumb voice: "Ling Weiwei's matter really has nothing to do with me, the person who wants to kill her is not me......

At that time, your second uncle and her were good friends, and the two of them may not have pierced the layer of window paper, and they have always maintained a friend relationship, because of your second uncle, I have only had a few encounters with her.

Although I am not a friend, I am not an enemy, back then, after the lame man helped me arrange the Yiren, he asked me to come forward to talk to Ling Weiwei, so that she had better hand over the things.

I don't know what it is? At that time, I was also very scared, I only knew that he wanted to use the power of our Nangong family to force her, and I didn't know who she had offended? I don't know why they killed her?

I was afraid that Yiren's identity would be discovered, so I agreed, and on the day I asked her to meet, I remember that her face was very bad, and her eyes were wandering, as if someone was following her.

I asked her, who did she offend? She refused to tell me, asked her about things, she was even more frightened, and refused to open her mouth when she died, at that time, I took into account your second uncle's feelings for her, and I was afraid that she would affect the Ling family.

I advised her to run away and go to a place where no one could find her, so that she would not have to be afraid, but unexpectedly, that night, she really ran away.

Until now, there has been no news, and during that time, people in Kyoto were looking for her, especially Old Man Ling and your second uncle......"

Nangong Jing's sharp eyes were like an eagle in the night, arrogant and ruthless, although he didn't feel like she was telling a lie, but he just couldn't believe the woman in front of him.

Leng Yan asked, "Who is that lame man?" Have you been in contact with you since? ”

Ouyang Jingru's face was slightly stiff, he sniffed, and then said slowly: "His name is Qi Feng, his nickname is Kidnapper, at that time, he lived in a small courtyard house in Kyoto, after this incident, we never contacted each other again......"

Nangong Jing looked at her with deep and uncertain eyes, and sneered insinuatingly: "Immortal, it's not like your style......"

"I ......" Ouyang Jingru was so angry that she clenched her fists, looked at his cold and flickering eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "That person is very slippery, when I want to make a move, he seems to know it in advance......

Although he didn't tell the truth all these years, I didn't give up either, but I never found him......"

Nangong Jing's thin lips were pursed, and when he was silent, he became colder and colder like frost, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, and his intimidating gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of a human being

Ouyang Jingru raised her eyes and glanced at him, and a chill penetrated into her blood along her backbone, from top to bottom, and then spread to her whole body, making her shiver......

"From now on, don't meddle in the outside world, if you are smart, be your noble lady, and ...... If you dare to threaten me again, I promise, you will ...... Regret it for life! ”

Nangong Jing was like the upper body of the king of Hades, and the words he said were so cold that he didn't have a trace of emotion, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and left, Ouyang Jingru looked at the back of him leaving, and there seemed to be a knife in his chest, stabbing back and forth in her heart

The pain was so painful that her internal organs seemed to have moved their positions, and her feet seemed to be unable to support her body anymore, and she suddenly fell to the ground, crying heartbroken......

After Nangong Jing walked away, her thin lips opened lightly: "Every sentence she said, let me check it out......

"Yes, young master......" Jiang Heng couldn't help but glance back at Ouyang Jingru, then at Nangong Jing, lowered his eyes, and didn't dare to say more.

(End of chapter)