Chapter 1187: It's All True

"On the phone just now, you heard it yourself, if you can't do this, it's okay, I'll come!"

Jiang Heng suddenly seemed to be possessed by Shura, the aura around his body changed suddenly, and the killing intent at the bottom of his eyes became stronger and stronger!

"You dare! What if she ...... One hair missing, I'll let you ...... The Jiang family...... Disappear all! ”

Nangong Jing's face seemed to be invaded by a storm, and his anger instantly stirred up a thousand waves in his heart.

Jiang Heng was like a defeated rooster, suddenly clenching his head and squatting on the ground in pain.

Nangong Jing wanted to get the mobile phone in his hand, but he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.

Wen Hao's dark eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, and he couldn't bear to see him struggling like this, so he strode out his mobile phone from Jiang Heng's hand and put it in his hand.

Nangong Jing got the mobile phone and began to dial it non-stop, the tears in his dark eyes flashed like confused stars, and his fingers kept trembling......

Jian Junxi, who had just arrived at Nangong Island, had her mobile phone vibrating in her pocket, and when she took it out, she saw that it was Nangong Jing, and her big hands with distinct bones trembled slightly unconsciously.

He said to Abu, "You push them in first, and I'll be right away!" ”

"Yes, young master!" Abu nodded slightly, and pushed Ouyang Jingru and Nangong Rui with the other two men towards the exit of the airport.

Jian Junxi glanced at the Black Emperor with cold eyes, it seemed to understand her unease, and followed them away.

Jian Junxi lowered his eyes and looked at the name displayed on his phone, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, or slid the answer button, and there was silence on both sides......

Jian Junxi was the first to speak, as cold as ever: "I know it!" ”

Nangong Jing's hidden tears swirled in his eyes, and he wanted to speak, but his choked throat made him still unable to speak......

Jian Junxi seemed to know how cruel his words would be, his face turned pale slowly, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, and his big hand was subconsciously clenched.

He said in a non-salty tone: "All this is true, I killed your grandfather Nangong Runzhi, and your sister Nangong Windsor also died for me."

Just half an hour ago, I killed your mother Ouyang Jingru, and at this moment, I am on Nangong Island, ready to collect my loot......"

Her cold, merciless voice stabbed like a barbed sword into his heart, and then pulled it out so hard that his flesh was blurred with pain.

Tears of pain slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he asked in a choked voice, "You promised...... Over my ......"

Jian Junxi's whole body stiffened, his blood seemed to have stopped flowing, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked uncertainly, "What do you mean?" ”

"You say...... As long as...... I'm ...... before twelve o'clock Wake up...... Will you ...... Stay with me......" Nangong Jing's voice was as light as a dandelion that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Jian Junxi's breathing was stiff, his face was pale, and he roared incomprehensibly: "Nangong Jing, are you crazy or stupid?"

I killed your grandfather and mother, and took all your possessions, can you be a little more normal! ”

Nangong Jing's eyes were empty, the blood in his body seemed to be coagulated, and he said softly: "I'm normal......"

Jian Junxi's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Nangong Jing, if you want to seek revenge on me, I will accompany you at any time, there is no need to use this way of wasting time."

If you want to see me worse than dead, I'm sorry, I'm in my right mind! ”

"It's not...... I...... I just want to ...... ...... with you."

There was only a strong sadness left in Nangong Jing's eyes, and his whole body exuded a gray and dead air, as if the black and white impermanence in hell was already standing next to him, waiting for him to die.

(End of chapter)