Saddening her...... Not only Mo Chen's insults, but also ...... With no hope in sight for the future, she doesn't know what to do next, how to go forward?

Everyone wanted her to live, but no one told her why she wanted to live. Many people are alive, like walking corpses, and she is one of them......

No matter how painful it is, no matter how much it hurts, no matter how bitter it is, even if it is a mistake to the end, she can't say the pain, nor can she regret it, because this is her own choice

Over the years, she has long developed a habit that no matter how hard and difficult it is, no matter how many injuries she has suffered, she will hide and take some time to heal herself

As long as tonight and tomorrow pass, she will still be a cold and ruthless Jian Junxi, without exception, she is just ...... It takes a little time......

She didn't know how long she stayed until a slender figure stepped out of the sand, and even in the hazy moonlight, her face couldn't be seen clearly.

But she was still very sure that the man, Nangong Jing, seemed to have seen some kind of flood beast, stood up, didn't hurry to put on his shoes, and ran desperately in the other direction.

Seeing this, Nangong Jing chased after him like the wind, and Jian Junxi saw that he was getting closer and closer to her, she suddenly stopped and turned around.

took out the gun he gave her from his pocket, and shouted hysterically: "Nangong Jing, if you come over again, I will kill you!" ”

Nangong Jing stopped in place, narrowed his eyes, and exuded an extremely dangerous aura all over his body, this was the first time that someone dared to point a gun at him, and it was also with his own gun, his thin lips were pursed, and he was silent.

The gun in Jian Junxi's hand trembled slightly in the sea breeze, she couldn't figure it out, she just wanted to hide, she just wanted to stay quiet for a while.

However, every time, when she least wanted others to break into her world, the man in front of her had to break in every time.

Her face was as dark as a June day, like a February snowfall, and there was only an endless chill.

"What happened again?" Nangong Jing's thick eyebrows frowned, he couldn't understand her anger at the moment.

"It has nothing to do with you what happens, Nangong Jing, how many times do I have to say it? I don't want to be your enemy, I don't want to be friends with you, can you stop bothering me? ”

The anger and unwillingness in Jian Junxi's heart rolled like a tide.

Nangong Jing's indifferent and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the words he spit out were as cold as words: "I can't do it......"

Jian Junxi felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body, accompanied by the cool sea breeze, she couldn't help but shiver, and two villains began to quarrel in her heart.

Demonically she said: "Kill him, kill him, you must kill him, whoever dares to stop it, no matter who it is, all of them will be killed, kill him, anyway, kill so many people, I don't care about killing him one more......"

The kind one she said again: "You can't kill, you can't kill him, he is the nephew of your master Nangong Jun, and you have caused him to die young.

You can't hurt his favorite nephew anymore, although he is a little annoying, but he hasn't really hurt you, you can't kill him! ”

"Ah...... Stop arguing!! As if she couldn't take it anymore, she cried out in pain as she held her head.

The screams of madness, with a deep sense of pain and desolation, the waves seemed to be infected by her, with a hint of anger, and also crashed wildly on the beach.

Seeing this, the blood on Nangong Jing's face faded, his dark eyes were full of puzzlement, and just as he wanted to walk over, Jian Junxi immediately raised his gun and aimed it at him, and roared angrily: "I told you not to come over!" ”

(End of chapter)