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In the silence of the night, the silent room could hear the needles falling, her body fell to the ground little by little, and a sneer rose at the corner of her lips, as if she was laughing at her own pathetic, bitter and unspeakable.

In the dark night sky, a few stars twinkled in the vast sky, gradually ...... As if afraid of the cold, the stars hid in the clouds, closed their sleepy eyes, and disappeared after retreating......

"Ahem......" She lay on the ground weakly, looking sideways to see the night sky like ink, her clear eyes flashed slightly, revealing too much complexity.

It was itchy in her throat, as if she didn't want to endure it anymore, she coughed in her throat and closed her eyes gently, she needed a little rest, just a little while......

However, it wasn't long before there was another knock on the door, and she opened her eyes tiredly, sat up against the floor, and poured a few black pills from her pocket.

After taking the medicine, he stood up, dragged his tired body to look in the mirror, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and then walked out of the bedroom.

I thought it was Lin Yiyi who woke up, but when I opened the door, I saw Jiang Heng standing at the door with a bag, and after seeing her, he said stereologically: "Jian Shao, this is the ...... that our young master asked me to send to you."

"What?" Jian Junxi frowned, opened it and took a look, it was a black dress......

"Body armor!" Jiang Heng said expressionlessly, a touch of complexity flashed under his dark eyes, because he didn't know if the young master of their family and the demon boy in front of him were really in love?

Old man Nangong had asked him to ask him several times, but he vetoed them, if they came to the real thing, he would die......

Seeing him looking at him, Jian Junxi stood motionless, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Uh......" Jiang Heng came back to his senses at this time, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and he said incoherently: "No...... It's okay, I'm ...... Went first......"

Jian Junxi's thin lips tugged lightly, and he said coldly: "There is something to say." ”

"That...... That one...... I would like to ask, ...... You and our young master ......"

"I have nothing to do with him, he has a brain problem, you better take him to a neurologist, I'm straight!" Jian Junxi closed the door after roaring angrily.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips and looked ......

As soon as Jian Junxi thought of Nangong Jing, the anger in her heart bubbled out and threw the bag on the sofa casually.

The mobile phone in her pocket vibrate, and she took it out to see that it was a text message from Nangong Jing.

"Wear it when you go out, just in case, and if you have a new wound on your arm, if there is one more, I will kill one. Your people ......"

Jian Junxi was so angry that he threw his phone aside, lowered his eyes and glanced at his arm, and a trace of irreextinguishable anger ignited in his dark eyes.

Therefore, some people must not let him get close......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" After coughing a few times, she probed her pulse and frowned, taking advantage of the fact that she was still energetic at the moment

I opened the closet, took out the key from my pocket, opened the drawer in the closet, took out the notebook from my bag, turned around and sat down at the desk and got to work......

......There was an urgent knock on the door, and she immediately closed her notebook, hid it under the quilt, and then went out to open the door.

"Young Master, how are you?" Leng Qing saw her open the door, and opened her mouth with an anxious face.

When Jian Junxi saw the coldness, the big hand holding the doorknob subconsciously increased his strength, his dark eyes were bottomless, and he said coldly: "It's okay......"

(End of chapter)