Jian Junxi stood in place, his thin lips pursed as if he was thinking, his hands were inserted into the pockets of his trousers, and he touched the things in the pockets by the way, as if it was a jade plaque......

"Junxi, let's talk calmly, not only Windsor, but also Gong Jing, I also want to talk to you......" Nangong Runzhi's tone suddenly softened, and all that emanated was helpless.

Jian Junxi didn't speak, just glanced at the servant who followed him, his afterglow slanted into the woods, and the light stretched a person's shadow very long.

His head slowly sticks out of the woods, and in this silent back garden, it looks particularly eerie.

Jian Junxi's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was possessed by the king of Hades in hell, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and weird aura.

took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed Abu's number, and asked coldly, "Where?" ”

"...... on the sixth floor" Abu didn't think it was very strange, because she could hear all the conversations of Jian Junxi.

Jian Junxi pushed Nangong Runzhi and walked in the direction of the elevator, and after entering, he directly pressed the 6th floor, and the two subordinates also walked in.

No one in the elevator spoke, Nangong Runzhi kept coughing, and the corner of Jian Junxi's eyes squinted at the two servants, with bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Ding Dong ......" The elevator door opened, and I saw Abra standing at the elevator door with the Black Emperor, and called respectfully: "Young master......"

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi glanced at her with a faint expression and pushed Nangong Runzhi out.

"The first room in front." Abu led them to the door of a guest room and nodded at her, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the room.

"You take the Black Emperor to guard the door, don't let anyone disturb us!" Jian Junxi glanced left and right and said coldly.

"Yes, young master......" Abu bowed slightly, pulling the Black Emperor to stand at the door.

"Just stand at the door and wait!" Nangong Runzhi waved his hand at the servant.

"Master, your body can't be separated from people...... the old butler looked embarrassed.

"Isn't he human? Wait at the door! Nangong Runzhi scolded angrily.

"Yes...... The ......two of them had to nod respectfully, standing opposite Abu tremblingly, not daring to look at the Black Emperor.

After Jian Junxi pushed him in, he didn't open his mouth yet

Nangong Runzhi grabbed her arm excitedly, his old eyes were full of tears, and he asked anxiously, "Tell me quickly, how is Gong Jing doing?" ”

Jian Junxi's body stiffened, like a pebble thrown into her heart, rippling wave after wave, and her dark face instantly turned a little pale.

After looking at him condescendingly, making sure that he was not acting, his thin lips moved slightly: "I haven't passed the danger period yet!" ”

Hearing this, Nangong Runyi let go of her arm, and an irresistible sadness was like a sword ruthlessly cutting his heart, and the pain was unspeakable.

Covering his face with his hands, he couldn't hold back his crying anymore, and the whole person was like an old tree that had gone through millions of years of vicissitudes, and the wind was raging, violently attacking his body and heart.

The choked and suppressed cry, with an indescribable sadness, made Jian Junxi feel as if she was surrounded by hundreds of cold snakes, so cold that her blood seemed to freeze.

Uncontrollably reddened, he looked up at the ceiling and was silent......

Nangong Run's eyes were like after a storm, and he raised the dust in the sky and lost his eyes, tears dripping one by one, and he cried and asked, "Will his life be in danger?" ”

Jian Junxi lowered his head, let out a long breath of turbidity, pushed him in the direction of the sofa, and said hoarsely: "It's hard to say, I'm sorry, I tried my best......"

(End of chapter)