Chapter 1185: How Cruel Is It To Do This......
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The piercing sound of the horn made Nangong Jing tremble, because it was an amplification that was pressed, so the three of them could hear the content very clearly.
Jiang Heng was so anxious that tears rained down, and he looked at Nangong Jing without a trace of blood on his face with a worried face, and he seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his dull gaze did not have any focus.
Jiang Heng's mobile phone rang twice, it was a text message, he opened it and looked at it, his face changed suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Less...... Master...... The island is the same as the Feng family, what should I do? ”
Nangong Jing's deep eyes became more and more blurry, more and more hollow, like a sea of stars reflected in the water, deep and painful
His fists were clenched, his face was as pale as paper, and in the end he didn't say anything, and closed his eyes......
"Young master, Jian Junxi killed the old man and the lady, the young lady died for him, the third young man's life and death are unknown now, and the entire Nangong Island is now paralyzed.
You speak, you don't care about anything for him, you don't even want your life, and what about him? Take control of the entire city of Kyoto and kill your family.
Do you really want to ruin thousands of years of inheritance? Jiang Heng remembered that Jian Junxi was so vicious, and his heart was like a knife.
When he went out, he chose to be on his side, he thought that he could not be so ruthless as to kill his family, but the reality slapped him in the face.
The clenched fists showed his unwillingness and anger, his eyes welled up with resentment and sadness, and tears of remorse kept flowing out.
Nangong Jing's painful tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, his throat kept trembling, and his choked and silent tears were distressing.
Wen Hao's heart was like a sharp knife grazing, and he seemed to be able to feel Nangong Jing's indescribable grief, with red eyes
He explained hoarsely: "Jing Shao, our young master is not that kind of person, I can feel that he actually cares about you very much."
Jiang Heng, he is too arbitrary, what evidence is there to say that it was our young master who killed your grandfather? Just now, it was also your mother Ouyang Jingru who wanted to kill him, and someone wanted to kill you, would you not fight back?
If...... If our young master really killed your grandfather, it must be that your grandfather wants to hurt him......"
Wen Hao's words were very empty-hearted, Jian Junxi's thoughts, he couldn't guess it, her consistent purpose was that damn it, she wouldn't let go of any of them.
It's just that Nangong Jing treats her well, how cruel is this......
"You bastard, are you still talking about people? This shot of the Nangong family, our young master has already blocked it for him, he Jian Junxi is in the Feng family, and there is not a single hair missing.
And what is the current situation of the Feng family, including the entire Nangong Island, all of them are controlled by him, why do you say him so openly!
He can't do this even if he has a little conscience, and now, he is not only killing his family, but also seizing power, are you blind? ”
Jiang Heng yelled hysterically at Wen Hao, his face was swollen red, and his chest rose and fell violently in anger.
Wen Hao was dumbfounded, he didn't know if his grandfather was killed by Jian Junxi, but just after killing Ouyang Jingru, they all heard it clearly.
But no matter what, he couldn't turn his elbows out, and said in a low voice: "Our young master must have a hard time, no matter what, I think you should ......"
"What should it be? The person you like has killed your grandfather and mother, and is still plotting to steal your family property, should we still sit back and wait for him to kill us again? ”
Jiang Heng's eyes were about to split, his red eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and his clenched fists seemed to be ready to rush up and fight him desperately.
(End of chapter)