Jian Junxi stood at the door of the cabin of the plane, glanced back at Nangong Island, and felt very uneasy in his heart.

The sixth sense reminded her that she might have overlooked something very important, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember

The kite in my head is like a broken string, how can I not find where it has floated?

"Young Master......" Abu called out puzzled.

Jian Junxi came back to his senses, rubbed his swollen temples, and slowly boarded the plane.

And this matter that she ignored, when she remembers it in the future, she will regret it......

Half an hour later, Jian Junxi returned to Qinyayuan, took off his heavy steps, and opened the door of the infirmary.

Wen Hao was napping, raised his eyes and saw her, stood up suddenly, and called hoarsely: "Young master...... Are you alright? ”

"Well, how is he?" Jian Junxi said as he walked in the direction of the hospital bed, his eyes were indifferent, more like a zombie without any feelings.

"It's okay, I should wake up tomorrow......" Wen Hao followed her gaze and glanced at the unconscious Nangong Jing.

"You go back and clean up, and Abu, you can also go back to the room and clean up briefly......" Jian Junxi's words made Wen Hao and Abu look at each other, a little unclear.

But Abu was stunned for two seconds, reacted quickly, and asked respectfully, "Okay, then do you have anything I need to prepare?" ”

"I collect my own things, you just bring your own valuables." Jian Junxi's cold words did not have a trace of temperature.

"Okay." After saying that, she was the first to go out.

Wen Hao asked while holding the bag, "Young Master, are we going to go far away?" How long will it take? If it's two or three days, I won't take anything I don't need to bring......"

Jian Junxi sat down on the edge of Nangong Jing's bed, and said coldly: "You can not bring what you can buy with money, and don't bring less than what you should bring......"

Wen Hao's eyes were stunned, seeing that her face was not good, he didn't dare to ask more, so he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I know......"

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Jian Junxi took out Nangong Runzhi's jade plate from his pocket, which was a piece of high-grade amber with a lilac glow under the light.

There were only two words engraved on it, and she untied the red rope, lifted Nangong Jing's head, and hung the red rope around his neck.

After sitting down again, she looked a little sentimental, and couldn't help but joke:

"Nangong Jing, you may really be the Queen of Xiliang, stuck in your level, I don't seem to be able to get through, fortunately I'm not Tang Seng, otherwise, how can I be worthy of the Buddha!"

"Heh......" After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a thick mockery.

"Just now, I went to see my master, and it is worthy of a big family, and even the cemetery is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

I know that the power of your Nangong family is far more than what I know, and you didn't make a move, otherwise, what would the ending be? It's hard to say......"

Leaning back on the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling, she said leisurely: "In the past, I always felt that your Nangong family was very powerful.

After checking for so many years, I can't find any news about you, so I don't dare to slack off, and I work hard desperately just to replace you.

I suddenly found that this punch was like hitting cotton, and strangling you was like strangling an ant, and I didn't feel a sense of accomplishment at all.

I knew that I could just count you alone, I did it five years ago, so now ...... Isn't it going to be different......"

The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, full of helplessness.

(End of chapter)