"Let go of me, you indiscriminate woman, with such a beast, you are not afraid of going to hell!" Nangong Rui was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he roared hysterically.

Nangong Windsor, Feng Teng, Ouyang Yan and others who came in later were full of stunned and shocked when they saw the dead Nangong Run.

Then they all fell in front of Nangong Runzhi and cried......

"Grandpa...... Wake up...... Are you waking up and seeing how good Windsor is...... Yes...... No...... Grandpa......"

"Brother Run...... How can this be......"

"Brother Run...... I'm sorry for you...... You shouldn't have been called...... Woowoo woo ......"

Ouyang Yi, Feng Zhekai and others stood at the door, watching this scene in disbelief......

"Junxi, I have always admired you, no matter what others say about you, I believe that you have a bottom line, how can you ...... Such cruel ......" Ouyang Yu cried sadly at Jian Junxi.

"That's it...... We are also polite to you, and Brother Run's evaluation of you has always been very high, even though he knows that you are ruthless

He never thought about what he was going to do with you, it hasn't been many years, how can you ...... How did you get this hand...... Woowoo woo ......"

Feng Teng cried and agreed, a handful of snot and tears, looking extremely sad.

"No...... Jian Junxi...... You didn't kill my grandfather, did you...... Woowoo...... Say it quickly...... Explain it to them......"

Nangong Windsor got up from the ground, grabbed Jian Junxi's arm, and shook it desperately, as if this was the only way to shake Jian Junxi's suspicion away.

Jian Junxi's eyes were glazed, as if he couldn't tell where this place was, let alone what was going on, and looked at Nangong Windsor who was crying in confusion......

"You fat woman, let go, if you don't let go, I'll shoot him right away!" Nangong Rui's eyes were full of tears, and his crying voice contained a sadness that could not be dissolved.

Abu was shocked, glanced at Jian Junxi, and called softly: "Young master......"

Jian Junxi still didn't react, Abu was afraid that they would really shoot, so he hesitated, but still let go of Nangong Rui.

He rubbed his aching wrist, pulled up Nangong Windsor, and cried and roared: "Nangong Windsor, open your eyes and see clearly, what is this man you like?"

He killed your grandfather, do you still want to like him? If you still have a little conscience, you should kill him with your own hands! ”

"No...... I don't believe it...... Third Uncle...... It must not be like this......" Nangong Windsor's beautiful eyes were overflowing with tears of sadness, rolling down in a flutter.

"You have a clear mind, he is alone in this room, poisoning is his usual method, not who is he? Windsor, where is he so good?

You are all fascinated by him like this, I said a long time ago not to come, you want to come, Jian Junxi, I want you to pay for your blood debt! ”

Nangong Rui was like a demon who was carried away by anger, his tearful eyes burst out with monstrous anger, and he raised his gun and aimed it at Jian Junxi's chest.

Hysterically shouted: "Brute, I will eliminate the harm for the people today and avenge my father......"

"Young Master......" Abu shouted in shock, but was blocked by several soldiers, and dozens of guns were pressed against her forehead.

The sound of loading made Jian Junxi come back to his senses suddenly, and when he slowly raised his head, he saw Nangong Rui pulling the trigger on his heart.

At the last moment, Jian Junxi wanted to dodge, but saw a girl rushing in front of her, her dark eyes were full of consternation.

(End of chapter)