Scanning the room, she saw that the glasses were on the table, and when she got out of bed, she picked them up and brought them to her face, her vision was clear, and the memory in her mind suddenly returned.

His face was as pale as paper, his big hand was placed on his chest, the chest strap was still tightly tied, and his pants were still there, so he exhaled.

Thinking of what Nangong Jing had done to him, there was only a little bit of beauty left, and he was also polished clean, a trace of killing intent flashed under his angry eyes, and his fists were released and clenched.

As often as he appears, in front of him, it is a matter of minutes for him to die, but if something happens to him, then their family will not survive 100%.

I can't kill, and I can't bear it, what should I do? Standing in place, his expression was very hideous and tangled, and he took several deep breaths before suppressing the anger that kept rolling up and down in his heart......

With a cold face, she took out a black shirt again, and when she saw the messy bed, between her eyebrows and eyes, she was angry and dry, in this case, she could actually fall asleep

But she knew very well in her heart that this was her brain yelling at her, her body, she needed to rest, otherwise......

She rubbed her temples as she walked in the direction of the bathroom, and after flushing the toilet, she took off her glasses, turned on the faucet, and rinsed her face to sober herself up......

When she looked up again, her vision was hazy, and she put on her glasses again, and in the mirror, her face was dripping with water, and she pulled out a few tissues.

Halfway through the rubbing, when she saw a purple-brown mark on her neck, she narrowed her eyes, as if she didn't understand what kind of dirty thing it was

Rubbed it hard with paper, and after wiping it for a long time, it didn't wipe it off, and the skin was getting redder and redder, so I understood what it was......

There was an uncontrollable anger burning at the bottom of his eyes, and he couldn't hold back it anymore, so he raised his hand angrily and punched himself in the mirror with a fierce punch, "bang......" the glass shattered to the ground.

This sense of shame made her angry, and every cell in her body was shouting, kill him, you must kill him, she owed them the love of the Nangong family, and she paid it off.

And Nangong Jing still forced her like this and insulted her, she couldn't bear this tone, no matter how she thought about it, even if she couldn't kill her, she must let him take off a layer of skin!

Looking down at her bloodstained fist, she washed it with cold water, took out a few pieces of paper and wrapped them at random, and after stopping the bleeding, she covered her neck and prepared to go home.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Yang Hui coming towards me, a touch of embarrassment flashed under his dark eyes, and he was about to take the stairs to avoid him, when he heard Yang Hui shouting at her: "Jun Xi ......"

The voice was so loud that she couldn't help it, but she still stopped, looked at him coming from far and near, and called lightly: "Dad......"

"Where are you going?" Yang Hui hadn't walked in front of her yet, and asked suspiciously.

"I ...... I have something, I want to go home and get it......" Jian Junxi's face was a little unnatural, and his right hand was always on his neck.

"Oh, I've been here several times, when I came at noon, Nangong Jing happened to come out of it, he said, he just finished talking to you about business, you said that you were a little tired, and went into the bedroom to rest.

I didn't go in, in the afternoon, Mo Zixuan bought a bunch of gifts and came over, and after waiting for you for almost two hours, I knocked on the door again, and saw that you didn't open the door.

I had to tell him that he was gone before you woke up, and when you left, I asked me to tell you that if you had time tomorrow night, he would pick you up and go to dinner, and if you didn't have time, call him back.

(End of chapter)