She raised her hand and glanced at her watch, it was already past four o'clock, how did she get to sleep in the cot? I felt groggy and shook my head......

After sobering up, he put on his shoes and walked to Nangong Jing's bedside and checked his pulse, which was still very weak.

On the edge of life and death, life and death are instantaneous, she doesn't know if it's because she's afraid of being sorry for Nangong Jun, or if there is some other reason, she just thinks he can't die.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly placed his hand in his wide palm.

I originally thought that my hands were already very long, but when I compared them with his hands, I found that they were still much worse, and the long eyelashes were like two screens.

Like the wind blowing, like sand into the eyes, flashing with crystal clear light, choked up: "Gong Jing, don't you really want me to give you a chance?"

If...... If you can wake up, I'll promise you a chance to get close to me......"

Jian Junxi's whole person was as gloomy as the mountain wind, his whole body exuded a sad aura, and his eyes were closed in pain.

Jiang Heng and Wen Hao thought that she was still resting, and when they pushed the door in, they just saw her lonely appearance.

"Young Master...... It's not early, the clothes have been sent to your room, and the gifts have been handed over to Abu......" Wen Hao said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the two of them.

Jian Junxi suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, took his hand out of his hand, and said hoarsely at Nangong Jing: "What I just said is only valid until twelve o'clock tonight, and it will not wait for ...... after expiration."

Nangong Jing's right hand trembled slightly, but because she was sitting on his left, she didn't see it......

After speaking, she walked to the door, her thin back image was an old tree that had gone through thousands of years of mulberry, and the endless north wind shook her body and heart mercilessly and unscrupulously.

Wen Hao sighed and turned around to change the medicine for Nangong Jing.

Jiang Heng looked at her back, and then at Nangong Jing, who was unconscious, the uneasiness in his heart was gradually expanding, and his dark eyes were full of tangled colors.

He knew that Jian Junxi dared to face thousands of troops and horses alone, and her pace was calm, indicating that she must have a plan tonight

A thoughtful person will not fight an uncertain battle, if he wins, Kyoto will change, and if he loses, then Jian Junxi will disappear.

Which side should he help? Staring at Nangong Jing, his fists clenched lightly......

Jian Junxi returned to the room, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and prepared to charge it, only to see that there were more than a dozen missed calls, and dialed back......

"Young master, I found all the books and materials of Leng Qing, and there is no snow or books and materials about snow, and he didn't come to work today......" The man's voice was slightly uneasy.

"He'll never go......" Jian Junxi's voice was as cold as a cold wind, but it still made the man feel sentimental and didn't reply.

"From now on, you take over the company, and you will negotiate with Wen Hao for specific problems...... Jian Junxi hung up the phone after finishing speaking, as if he didn't want to think about it, he stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, she changed into her dress, everything was ready, picked up her bag, poured three glasses of water and placed them on the table

After throwing in a white pill each, he picked it up and drank a cup of it, then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Abu's number.

She knocked on the door and walked in with food, Jian Junxi saw her, and the corners of her lips couldn't help twitching a few times, because today she was not wearing sportswear.

The long hair is coiled high, the fat face is lightly retouched, and the small eyes look a lot more energetic

(End of chapter)