"What I found is this, whether it is deliberately misleading or not, you need to decide for yourself......"

After Jiang Heng finished speaking, he silently walked to the door, looked at Nangong Jing who looked like an ice corpse, and went out with a worried face......

Jian Junxi rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, propped up the chair with both hands, and suddenly his stomach was overturned.

She walked to the bathroom with a cold face, and began to vomit when she got to the edge of the toilet, and the food she had eaten at night had already been digested, so the last thing she vomited was bile.

There was a sudden slash of pain in her head, and she lay down on the cold floor with her eyes closed, her face pale without a trace of blood, and her lips trembled slightly

kept telling herself not to think about anything, but she couldn't help but think about so many things, and took out painkillers from her pocket with the pain

Pour a few and put them in your mouth, rubbing your temples without stopping

Today is very important, you can fall down any day, but you can't ...... today

After about half an hour, she finally felt better, and sat up with her back against the cold wall.

After a few bursts of sorrowful shooting, the whole person was like a trace of smoke and rain, his deep eyes were full of sadness, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Flipping through the mobile phone number, he suddenly saw Xiao Han, his cold eyes instantly turned into a yin owl, and the corners of his lips raised a sneer of evil charm.

With her pale face as white as snow, she looks like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

I flipped to a phone number without a name, dialed it, and the words that came out were as cold as a blade: "Cancel Plan C, start Plan D!" ”

"Yes...... The young master ...... "The man is like taking a heart booster, and his voice is obviously several decibels higher.

"Covering Nangong Island, you only have twelve hours to prepare, don't make any mistakes!"

Jian Junxi's cold voice was like a devil possessed, making the men on the phone shiver.

He was silent for a few seconds, as if he was clicking on some instrument, and the sound of Didi came from his mobile phone.

"Young master, the distance is far away, the damage is too wide, it may be ......" The man's voice implied worry.

"Heh......" Jian Junxi let out a very demonic sneer, with my desire to become a demon, God can help me with arrogance and ruthlessness.

The man on the phone felt the danger, and immediately replied: "Yes, young master, I will arrange it and try to minimize the risk......"

"Uh-huh......" she hung up the phone and stood up against the wall.

After rearranging his appearance in front of the mirror, he returned to Nangong Jing's bedside and reached out to check his pulse.

Nangong Jing's face on the bed was as pale as paper, his ink eyes under his thick eyebrows were tightly closed, his long and dense eyelashes were like two brooms, his straight nose was extremely weak to breathe, and his thin lips were white.

Jian Junxi's sadness was hidden in his heart, and he would never show it in his eyes again, and said lightly: "Nangong Jing, there are still ten hours before the banquet starts.

This is my last chance for you, if you wake up before this, then you still have a chance to turn defeat into victory, if it's too late, your Nangong family will become a ...... of history."

Jian Junxi stared at his face and found that he didn't react at all, so he closed his eyes irritably.

Suddenly she felt a cold wind drifting in from the window, and she couldn't help but shiver with cold.

Supporting his head with both hands, he said lightly: "What do you want me to say to wake up?" ”

After about five minutes of silence, her whole person was like a fairy with snowflakes, her heart was dead, her mind was dead, and her eyes were open to look at his pale face.

(End of chapter)