Jian Junxi turned his head slightly and looked out the window, only then did he understand why they were suddenly so weird, one hand into the pocket of his trousers, Ji Zhong, stay or kill?

"Young master, I'm sorry, I know I said the wrong thing, no matter what you decide, I have no opinion......"

Ji Zhong opened his mouth quietly, and there was no trace of waves in his calm eyes, as if he had already put life and death out of the way......

Jian Junxi stared at him suddenly, and he couldn't tell who was credible in his heart? Who is not credible...... The old man in front of him has a similar style to Jiang Yichuan.

The same self-sacrificing, the same gratitude, the same disregard for life and death, the poison in the pocket was tight and tight, and it was never taken out.

With a calm expression, he warned, "Don't confide in anyone about me again!" ”

"Yes, young master, don't worry, when I came back from you that day, Nangong Jing came to me and asked about your physical condition......" Ji Zhong replied with a frown, his wrinkled face was slightly worried.

Jian Junxi's eyebrows tightened, the cold air was raging, his thin lips were pursed into a cold arc, and he said coldly: "Then what did you say?" ”

Ji Zhong told him about meeting Nangong Jing again, and after Jian Junxi heard it, he exhaled in his heart and said in a low voice: "Thank you......"

"Don't say that, I'm sorry for you!" Ji Zhong thought of her illness, and all kinds of complicated emotions came to his heart.

Jian Junxi looked at his old eyes with faint tears, and instantly seemed to see Jiang Yichuan, his heart ached faintly, and he choked his head......

"Young Master, your body won't last long, you have to ......" Ji Zhong's words were not finished......

"I know ...... in my heart" Jian Junxi lowered his face coldly, and suddenly took out a prescription from his pocket.

Stretched out his hand and handed it to him, and said with a flat expression: "You help me prepare, and ask Wen Hao to get it when it's all over." ”

Ji Zhong took the prescription in her hand, frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at her.

I wanted to persuade her, but seeing that her face was not very good, a thousand words were stuck in her throat, and finally only turned into one sentence: "Good ......"

After saying goodbye to Ji Zhong and returning to the car, Wen Hao asked, "Young Master, where are you going now?" ”

"Go and worship Mr. Ling......" She looked out the window, her eyes dark and unfathomable.

"Okay." Wen Hao raised her eyebrows slightly, started the engine, and not long after, her mobile phone rang in her bag, she took it out and looked at it, and slid the answer button......

She didn't speak, and there was silence on the phone, just when Jian Junxi looked impatient and wanted to hang up.

Nangong Jing asked in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you call me back when you wake up?" ”

"Busy ......" Jian Junxi's voice was as cold as ever.

"Oh......" Nangong Jing's voice implied disappointment.

If she doesn't wake up again, he will go crazy, because Lin Yiyi and his wife have been guarding, he can only hold back, desperately let himself not think about it, and work day and night

Her eyes were tired, her thin lips were surrounded by stubble, and of course, she couldn't see all this, and he wouldn't let her see it......

Jian Junxi's dark eyes narrowed slightly, if she could, she really didn't want to have anything to do with him.

But right now, apart from him Nangong Jing, she can't find a second person to help her, maybe he won't agree, but she still decided to try to talk to him.

sighed before moving his lips: "Let's have a meal together in the evening, and I'll send it to you later!" ”

Nangong Jing was silent on the phone for a moment before replying lightly: "Good ......"

(End of chapter)