Jian Junxi doesn't know why? Seeing that their mother and daughter were inexplicably angry, the more they talked, the more angry they became, the more excited they became, and in the end they almost roared hysterically.

Everyone's roar was stunned, and even Ouyang Jingru looked at him in surprise, really afraid that Nangong Windsor would be able to say one, two, three.

Obviously, this is impossible, Jian Junxi is calculated, she is a lady with extremely poor psychological endurance, otherwise, she would not dare to say this.

Nangong Windsor stared at Jian Junxi in confusion with watery eyes, his mind full of his angry questions

If he wasn't so good-looking, if he wasn't so good-looking, if he really got ugly, would she still like him? She didn't know because she had never thought about it......

"This ...... It's impossible......" She replied with a shudder, looking at Jian Junxi's cold and emotionless gaze, her mind blank.

"Huh...... No way? Do you think I care as much about this look as you women? She said as she pulled a knife out of her bag.

Suddenly raised the knife and put it in his face, this move surprised everyone again.

Wen Hao shouted in fright: "Young master, don't!" ”

"Don't!" Nangong Windsor was so anxious that she burst into tears and wanted to rush over, but Ouyang Jingru pulled her tightly.

"As long as I scratch my hand on my face a few times, disfigurement is a sure thing, you imagine my face covered in blood, standing in front of you, that ghost-like appearance, are you sure, do you still dare to like me?"

Jian Junxi's words were as cold as frost, and his angry pupils were like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell, exuding an eerie aura all over his body, making people unconsciously imagine that picture.

For a while, the atmosphere was like a cold winter, so cold that it was suffocating......

"Say!" Jian Junxi yelled at her.

"I ...... I don't know......" Nangong Windsor's face turned pale with fright, and when she looked at her terrifying gaze, she couldn't help but shudder, feeling that Jian Junxi was even more terrifying than her brother.

Jian Junxi's thin lips pulled out a sneer, like a demon who is extremely self-respecting, slowly put away the knife in his hand, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Miss Nangong, the answer is obvious, isn't it?"

Why should you deceive yourself, one day, when a man who is better and more outstanding than me appears in front of your eyes, you will know how stupid and ridiculous it is for you to like it today.

Well, that's all it says, from now on, there's no need to see you again! I hope you don't bother me again......"

After saying that, she turned around and left, and didn't turn her head back, Wen Hao mentioned that the heart of the throat and eyes was only put back at this moment, and she thought that she was going to come for real.

Now that she thinks about it, she is stupid, how could she hurt herself for these two women who are nothing?

Nangong Windsor looked at her back as she refused to leave, she was so sad that she couldn't help herself, and she wanted to speak, but it was like there were countless needles in her throat, and she couldn't say a word in pain.

She wanted to say "No, I'm not such a shallow girl, and the reason I like you is not just because of your appearance."

I like your temperament more, I like your openness, I like your eyes, I like your specialness, I like everything, even if I don't have money, even if I am disfigured, I will still like you. ”

But these words were all stuck in her throat, and the little princess, who had never been hit so hard, was so heartbroken that she fainted directly from crying.

Ouyang Jingru said to her maid, "Xiaoqin, send the young lady back to the room, I'll come over later......"

(End of chapter)