Ouyang Jingru's face was as pale as paper, her nails were pinched into her flesh, as if she hated, but also as if she was unwilling, and Pantuo's tears seemed to wash her whole face.

Nangong Jing's body exuded a ghostly and gloomy aura, and his unique style hung between the corners of his lips, seeing that she didn't speak, her patience ran out.

He raised the gun in his hand again, this time aiming it at Ling Yiren's arm, and pulled the trigger without hesitation......

"Don't ......" Ouyang Jingru exclaimed, but it was too late to stop it.

"Hmm......" Ling Yiren woke up in pain, he was already dying, looking at Ouyang Jingru in despair, tears fell down the corners of his eyes, and when Tongren looked at Nangong Jing, his painful eyes were filled with monstrous hatred.

"Okay, I promise you!" Ouyang Jingru closed her eyes in despair, two tears rolled down her fair cheeks, and the nails in her palms suddenly loosened, bringing out traces of blood.

Nangong Jing's dark eyes flashed with a dangerous light, like the most beautiful starlight, beautiful and beautiful, too sharp for people to dare to look at more.

With a wave of his big hand, the man dragged Ling Yiren, who only had one breath, to the door, and when Ouyang Jingru saw it, it was as if countless swords had been inserted in his heart, and he couldn't stop crying, wanting to catch up, but he didn't dare to ......

Nangong Jing didn't want to see it, let alone listen to it, so he stood up and walked out the door and said, "Within thirty minutes, I want to see something!" ”

Ouyang Jingru's face was distorted by an extreme anger and pain, tears rolled down, and she cried out at the top of her throat: "Jing'er, how can you do this to me? We weren't like this before......"

Nangong Jing's steps paused slightly, and he didn't look back, and there was no trace of emotion when he spit out.

"Before, you didn't calculate me, and most importantly, you moved people who shouldn't have moved!" With that, he took a step and left the villa, leaving her with only a ruthless back.

The cold words, like a raging cold wind, Ouyang Jingru felt a tremor of pain, spreading from her feet to her whole body, her heart was like a knife, and her tears were like rivers......

"Woooooooooo......oo My Jing'er...... It turns out that my mother ...... In his heart, he actually ...... It's not as good as a Jian Junxi...... Hahahaha......"

She laughed sadly, bitter laughter, sad and desperate, laughing and laughing, she cried again, the tear ducts seemed to be broken, and the tears in her eyes flowed uncontrollably.

Yan'er couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw her so sad, especially the piercing blood stains on her neck.

Looking at the back of Nangong Jing's desperate departure, a trace of resentment flashed under his dark eyes, they thought that they would fail, but they couldn't count it by all means, he was so ruthless.

For the sake of Jian Junxi, even the biological mother can be ruthless......

"Yan'er, leave me alone, quickly arrange someone to save Yiren!" Ouyang Jingru suddenly saw the blood stains all over the ground, stopped crying, and stood up in a hurry......

"Yes, ma'am!" Yan'er immediately walked out the door, Ouyang Jingru clenched her palms, her face was hideous, and the cold light at the bottom of her eyes overflowed, and she no longer had the weak and frightened appearance just now......

As the sun sets, the burning sunset dims, and the curtain of light envelops the entire land.

Lin Yiyi walked out of the room tiredly, Yang Hui stood up to support her, and asked urgently, "How is it?" ”

"Finally the fever has subsided, I'm tired to death......" Lin Yiyi was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa, supporting her head with one hand, Yang Hui exhaled, immediately squatted in front of her, helped her rub her temples, and coaxed softly: "It's hard, if Qin Li is here, ......"

(End of chapter)