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The wind of the summer night was cold, she was afraid of the cold, she had the illusion that the cold wind invaded her muscles, the merciless wind kept blowing on her face, cold her body, slowly cold her bones, and finally, cold her heart.

She dragged her stumbling legs and walked in despair, her brain pulling back and forth as if there were countless threads of silk tugging back and forth, the blood in her temples throbbing like madness, and her eyes closed in pain.

On the empty road, she rubbed her temples lightly as she walked, and every cell in her body seemed to be drugged, making her feel that her physical strength was getting worse and worse.

However, there were many difficulties ahead, and she didn't know how to go on, whether it was physical or mental, she felt unprecedented exhaustion.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked up at the night sky, however, all the stars seemed to be discussed, and the huge night sky, with only the moon left, hung alone on it, and there were no stars for thousands of miles

She lowered her eyes and walked out of the villa slowly, like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, walking slowly and leisurely on the deserted street, the street lamps reflecting each other, illuminating the road ahead.

And this road, it seems really long, so long that she can't see the end of the road, just like the road in her head, no matter how hard she tries, she can't go where she wants to go.

On the main road on the right, a black limousine drove by, saw her, and turned around at the fork in the road behind her.

When Nangong Jing got off the plane, he received the news that she was still on the mountain, but when he rushed over, she just left and took a turn, so it was delayed for some time......

After parking the car not far in front of her, Nangong Jing got down from the driver's seat and stood in place, looking at her as if she was a lonely wandering ghost, the whole person did not have a trace of anger, and a touch of distress flashed in her eyes.

Walking up the sidewalk, he stopped a short distance ahead of her.

Jian Junxi lowered her head and walked, and saw a person standing in front of her, judging from the leather shoes he was wearing, this person should be very tall, she raised her head with great effort, and saw Nangong Jing, she didn't want to see.

Looking at each other, time seemed to freeze at this moment, no one spoke, no one moved......

"What's wrong?" Nangong Jing was the first to speak, and there was tenderness in his tone that he had never had.

Jian Junxi's eyes were full of Cangsang, his body was too tired, he no longer opened his teeth and claws like before, his thin lips were pursed, and he lowered his head, intending to bypass him and continue to walk forward.

Nangong Jing stopped in front of her, she was caught off guard, her head just hit his chest, her crumbling body fell back, Nangong Jing grabbed her with a big hand, and took her into her arms.

Feeling that her body was cold, the big hand subconsciously tightened, and didn't say anything, just hugged her quietly.

Jian Junxi hit her head, and she was already spinning, her mind was blank for a moment, and she stabilized her body, only to find that she was being held in his arms again.

Without thinking about it, she was about to push him away, but Nangong Jing trapped her tighter, and her tone was strong and domineering: "Don't move!" ”

"Let go...... This is on the road......" Jian Junxi roared wildly, his dark face even more violent than the night.

"Don't let it go!" Nangong Jing coldly refused.

"Let it go...... Open ......" Jian Junxi's heart fluctuated violently in anger, at this moment, all the depression, anger, irritability, and helplessness in his heart seemed to be unable to control it anymore, and he grabbed all his strength to push him.

However, his embrace is like an impregnable wall, and it is useless to break free

(End of chapter)