His words exploded in her mind like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, her face was pale, her trembling thin lips were slightly white, and the sadness in her eyes turned to anger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Vigorously pushed Jiang Heng away, and shouted hysterically in anger: "Ridiculous, compassion? Why should I have compassion for him?

If I have compassion for him, who will have compassion for me? Did I beg him to love me? Did I beg him to pester me? Did I ask him to protect me?

Did I beg him to clean up the mess? Do I need his legacy? What do I want not to? Why do you say that without him Nangong Jing, I Jian Junxi can't play?

Let me tell you, none of the people who dared to come and kill me left my house alive, and when he did not return to China, were there still few people who wanted to kill me?

You yourself say, what happened recently was not because of him, one was his mother, the other was his fiancée, if he hadn't pestered me, would things have come to this?

Why should I have compassion? Why should I have to suffer the pain he has caused me when he loves me? Tell me why? Am I worthy of all this! ”

Jiang Heng was stunned by her sudden roar of anger, and looked at her with a painful expression, feeling as if he had suddenly fallen into a dark and cold abyss

Cool air came out of the bone marrow, yes, if it weren't for Nangong Jing's entanglement, how could he Jian Junxi be forced to be desperate.

Whose fault is it? And who should bear this responsibility?

The anger in Jian Junxi's heart was as turbulent as the waves, and the whole person was as gloomy as the autumn wind, and all kinds of emotions turned over in her heart.

Dilemma, her clenched fists trembled violently, and the remnants of her reason told her that Nangong Jing couldn't be saved, and the Nangong family would have to deal with her anyway.

Besides, he was so annoyed, the entanglement made it difficult for her to move an inch, she should have gone directly, why didn't she go?

"Are you going to watch him die of pain?"

Jiang Heng heard a burst of painful voices coming from the room, and he was so anxious that tears rained down, and his hoarse voice was pleading, so he almost knelt down......

Jian Junxi's hidden tears blurred her vision, why did she give up her plan for so many years for the sake of a Nangong Jing

However, why did it seem like someone had cut a small hole with a knife, and then, one after another, the hole grew bigger and bigger until the flesh and blood were blurred......

"Jian Shao, no matter what your purpose is, young master, he has never hurt you, and even has been helping you, all you have in mind is you, even if you can't accept him, you can't harm his life, right?"

Jiang Heng Pantuo's tears seemed to wash his face again.

Jian Junxi covered her face, as if a fierce beast was gnawing at her heart, and the pain was so painful that she almost bit her lip, but she didn't open her mouth for a long time.

Nangong Jing's love is too heavy, so heavy that she can't breathe, if there is no sincerity and true love in this world, how good would it be, who is who's who, who cares who is who?

"Jian Shao......" Jiang Heng saw that she had been struggling, and Nangong Jing's voice became more and more frightening.

"Heh......" Jian Junxi sneered, leaning against the wall and standing up, with a cloud of anger coiling around her, making her look like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

said coldly: "If I can't save him, I have to fight against the water, why should I save him?" After saving him, do you have what it takes to make him stop bothering me? ”

Jiang Heng's tearful eyes were full of shock, as if he didn't expect her to be ruthless to this point.

(End of chapter)