Finally, I want to say "I'm sorry" to you, I hope you can forgive me for saying goodbye, you are not in good health, don't be angry when you see this letter, let alone be sad, take care! Ling Guodong is a masterpiece

Nangong Jing's thick eyebrows frowned, opened the envelope again, and saw an extremely thin piece of paper inside, waxy yellow, it could be seen that it had been some years.

He took it out and read Ling Weiwei's letter carefully, his dark eyes were stunned and shocked, his thin lips were pursed, and his expression was unpredictable.

Nangong Runzhi's gloomy face was like a cloudy sky in summer, and tears would roll down like raindrops at any time, and he choked up: "I didn't expect it......

He couldn't think about it like this, and he didn't expect that your second uncle was in the magic capital...... would actually accept an apprentice, and she is still Ling Weiwei's daughter, how can there be such a coincidence in this world?

He was lonely for Ling Weiwei all his life, and in the end, he ended up depressed for Ling Weiwei's daughter, and now, my grandson is still in love with her daughter

I don't even know what our Nangong family's heirs owe her Ling Weiwei? Why go around in circles...... Or is she Ling Weiwei ...... Woowoo woo ......"

The more Nangong Runzhi thought about it, the more sad he became, and his crying became louder and louder, and the tears of repentance were like the water of the river bursting the embankment, and he kept scratching out his eyes.

Nangong Jing subconsciously clutched the letter in his hand, turned his head and asked suspiciously, "How do you know that the second uncle accepted her as an apprentice?" ”

Nangong Runzhi sobbed in a low voice for a while, pointed to the drawer, Nangong Jing frowned, opened the drawer at the head of the bed, and saw Nangong Jun's diary.

The already dark face was even darker at the moment, and the thin lips were pursed into a cold arc.

Nangong Runzhi wiped his tears, and then explained in a dumb voice: "I asked someone to push me out for a walk today, passing by your study, it was like a casual look, but I didn't expect it, but I turned to Ah Jun's diary ......"

Nangong Jing's eyes were a little hollow, and his mind was slightly messy, this matter didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed, and he had no clue, he felt as if he had entered a huge whirlpool......

"Xiao Jing, you've been around that Jian Junxi recently, why?" Nangong Runzhi's crying red eyes swept over a touch of deep meaning, staring at his face.

Nangong Jing's expression was faint, his dark obsidian-like eyes did not make a trace of waves, and he looked at his inquiring gaze, and said coldly: "To put it bluntly, I am not your subordinate, so I don't have time to go around in circles with you......"

"Hey...... In the past few days, Windsor has been crying with me every day, wanting to see him, you see, ask him to the island to talk! Nangong Runzhi saw that he didn't have anything unusual, and said with a little annoyance.

"No!" Nangong Jing didn't think about it, so he directly refused, and his cold voice implied anger.

"Xiao Jing, if you like this Yang Feixue, you can not marry Ling Yiren, since it is Uncle Ling's deathbed entrustment, after you find her, you want to marry her, I have no opinion.

can also guarantee that you will never hate her because of your second uncle, I just hope that you will not live as painfully as the two of them.

However, Windsor, she is your own sister, she likes this Jian Junxi now, you are an elder brother, shouldn't you help her?

Putting you in this position is not for you alone! Nangong Runyi was very peaceful at first, and he could feel that he had no hatred for Yang Feixue.

In the end, when it came to Jian Junxi, his tone was unconsciously aggravated, implying anger, and his dark face was very ugly.

(End of chapter)