Jian Junxi raised her head heavily, her stormy eyes looked at the ceiling, the mist at the bottom of her eyes became thicker and thicker, and all the memories were played back in her mind like a movie.

The first time she met Nangong Windsor, she felt that this girl was pure and beautiful, like a little fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal dust, out of the dust and uncleaned.

She even thought that if she were a man, maybe she would really be attracted to her, and after that, she was entangled again and again, and the last thing that came to mind was ......

The smile she had when she blocked the gun for herself, like hot magma, burned her heart and made her regret it immensely.

If she hadn't helped her that day, maybe she wouldn't have had this remorse that has been hated for eternity, she wouldn't like herself, and she wouldn't have blocked bullets for herself

Not to mention that she still wants to be her bride to death, Jian Junxi, and before she meets her, she knows what kind of scene it will be.

A strange moon made her regret it, and now there is another Nangong Windsor, who closed her eyes irritably, and still chose to remain silent......

At the beginning of the summer, when I raised my eyes, I saw that she was still unmoved, only grief and desolation were left at the bottom of her eyes, and the muddy tears flowed like a stream.

racking his brains to think about what else Jian Junxi wanted, the tips of his fingers holding the railing kept trembling, persuading himself to calm down.

But the more anxious I was, the more messy my brain became, crying and saying, "What do you want?" Can't I give you my life? Woowoo woo ......"

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to be full of stones, so heavy that he couldn't breathe......

Xia Zhichu's heart was in a state of confusion, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said in a tentative tone: "Ling Weiwei, don't you want to know who poisoned Ling Weiwei?"

I know someone, maybe it's her......"

Jian Junxi stiffened, suddenly opened his eyes, and glared at her like a sword of wind and frost.

A gleam flashed in Xia Chuchu's eyes, and she was sure that this was what she wanted, and immediately said: "She is in the same organization as me, codenamed Snow Lotus.

She looks very beautiful, we used to be good sisters, before Ling Weiwei's accident, she asked me about Ling Weiwei's situation. ”

"Where is she?" Jian Junxi's cold eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

"I don't know where she is? We haven't been in touch in years, but I have a picture of her.

As long as you promise to complete the wedding with Windsor, I will give you the picture! At the beginning of summer, hope was rekindled in the tearful eyes.

Jian Junxi exuded a strange aura all over her body, and her eyes seemed to question the authenticity of her words.

Xia Chuchu suddenly raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "I promise you with the happiness of Windsor's next life that what I said is true, and there is no half-falsehood."

If I deceive you, the sky will thunder and thunder, and you will not die well, Windsor will not die well in this life, and she will not die well in the next life! ”

Jian Junxi's perfect face did not have any expression, it was as cold as ice cubes in a 10,000-year-old cold pool, there was no momentum to dissolve, and his thin lips pulled slightly: "Photo, I want it now!" ”

"The photo is on Nangong Island...... Even if you use it as fast as you can...... It also takes an hour to go back and forth...... Woowoo...... I really didn't lie to you...... You trust me......

Even if I'm damned for it...... Damn it...... I will not swear to the happiness of my children...... Woowoo...... It's all my fault......

Jian Junxi...... It's really too late...... Only forty minutes...... Windsor she can't afford to wait...... Woowoo woo ......"

Xia Zhichu's heart is like a knife, and there has never been such a painful time in this life

(End of chapter)