Chapter 1189: Nangong Jing, Listen to Me......
Therefore, the heavier the love, the more she wants to escape, what she lacks is someone who really understands her as herself.
is like Qin Li, the kind of person who can trust her unconditionally and understand her without explanation......
Nangong Jing didn't hear her voice for a long time, he knew, he guessed right.
It was as if a sharp knife had swept through his heart, and the blood flowed into tears, overflowing from the corners of his tired eyes, and his nose was very sore.
Choked up, "I'm sorry...... It's all ...... My fault...... Let you ...... again I was wronged......"
Jian Junxi's calm heart lake, as if something was suddenly thrown in, rippled wave after wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
She couldn't express what it felt like to be full and warm in her heart at this moment? I want to talk, but I don't know what to say......
Nangong Jing is her destined fate? Or is it a doomed catastrophe? Or is it destined to be inescapable of death?
Her clenched fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and her heart seemed to be full of bowstrings, and every nerve was tense......
"Nangong Jing, how can you be worthy of the dead lord and lady? What face will they have in the future, facing the ancestors of the Nangong family? ”
When Jiang Heng heard Nangong Jing's words, he was so angry that his whole body convulsed, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and roared out!
"You...... Give me...... Get out of ......" Nangong Jing's already pale face became a little paler, and his black eyes contained a ghostly aura.
Jiang Heng burst into tears, for him, he grew up in Nangong's family since he was a child, and Nangong's family is not only Nangong's family, but also his home.
But now, Nangong Jing has handed over his home to others, and there is no tendency to fight back at all, how can he not be sad? And how can it not hurt......
Jian Junxi stiffened, and then the corners of his lips pulled out a rich bitterness, and just as he wanted to say something, Nangong Jing opened his mouth softly: "Take care of ...... Good...... Myself...... I ......"
As if he had lasted too long, his sad eyes slowly closed, and the phone in his hand slid abruptly to the ground, hitting the floor with a violent sound.
"Nangong Jing ......" Jian Junxi was shocked, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes......
The "......" ECG suddenly turned into a straight line......
"Jing Shao...... Nangong Jing ......" Wen Hao shouted in shock, picked up the defibrillator and began to rescue.
shouted at Jiang Heng, who was stunned in place: "What are you doing in a daze, quickly pick up your mobile phone, let our young master talk to him, hurry up!" ”
Jiang Heng's face turned pale with fright, and he picked up the mobile phone on the ground in a hurry, and cried when he pressed the amplification button: "Jian Junxi...... Young Master, he's going to die......
Woowoo...... Tell him...... Say you'd like to be with him...... I promise not to stand in the way...... Woowoo woo ......"
Jian Junxi was extremely flustered, tears swirled in his eyes, and he was so anxious that he kept walking in place, pulling his choked throat, and shouted:
"Nangong Jing, listen to me. I didn't kill your grandfather, he was poisoned by Ouyang Jing, I found out too late, I wanted to save him.
But I can't cure that poison, the Nangong Jingru who died, she is not your biological mother, your biological mother, she was locked up by her when you were more than two years old.
Then, she ambushed in your house with a fake and real, and I rescued an Ouyang Jingru, I don't know if she is your mother
I just sent it to Nangong Island, I just want your father to confirm my identity, don't you want to see your biological mother? ”
Wen Hao and Jiang Heng heard her words, their eyes froze.
Wen Hao did not stop the rescue action in his hand, but Jiang Heng was in shock and stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Nangong Jing's body was bounced high, but there was still no reaction.
(End of chapter)