"Don't blame Ji Zhong, I begged him to tell me!" Nangong Jing didn't overdo it, reluctant to see her in such pain.

"What did he say?" Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, and his hoarse voice couldn't hear any emotion.

"What do you think he can say? If he doesn't want you to live, he still works hard to find a liver source for you when he is old? How can studying all day and night save you?

No, do you have other problems with your body besides your liver? Nangong Jing's tearful eyes were full of fear, for fear that it would be what he thought.

Jian Junxi's eyes stiffened slightly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his thin lips moved slightly: "No, I'm just not happy that he told others about me without my consent......"

"Someone else?" These two words were like the most ruthless sword, piercing him in the heart......

"No...... No...... This means ......" Jian Junxi also seemed to feel that he was sad, and opened his mouth incoherently.

"It's okay...... I can be someone else...... As long as you can live...... If...... If you really don't want to see me...... After the surgery is successful...... I can leave you ......."

Nangong Jing's heart was gathered and destroyed, and the meridians in his body seemed to have been cut off by someone, exuding an aura of decadence everywhere, and despair rolled in his heart.

He thought he might never be able to shake her cold and heartless heart......

Jian Junxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, the blue rain lingered in his eyes, the cold stars showed sadness, and the unspeakable words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to open his mouth.

"Can you speak? What do you have to do to have surgery? Grandpa Ji said that as long as you are in good health and find all the two flavors, you can live.

It's not easy for people to live a lifetime, so why give up easily? As long as you open your mouth, I will promise you anything! Nangong Jing's big hand holding her tightened unconsciously.

It was like a storm in my heart, hitting my heart and dripping with it......

Jian Junxi's eyes flickered with tears like a blue ocean, such sadness, such powerlessness, and a heart-wrenching coldness all over her body, maybe only God could understand how desperate she was......

Seeing that she still refused to nod, Nangong Jing's heart hurt so much that he couldn't do anything, which made him rush and panic like a loser.

Finally, in desperation, he picked her up and strode into the room.

Jian Junxi seemed to have been drained of his soul by God, his eyes were empty and godless, and he didn't move from beginning to end......

Nangong Jing covered the quilt for her, and found a medical box to help her disinfect and bandage the tooth marks on her hands.

Jian Junxi's unfocused eyes were full of vicissitudes, his thin lips were pursed, he didn't look, he didn't speak......

Nangong Jing put away the medicine box and said in a helpless tone: "No matter how you decide, I won't force you, and I won't force you!"

However, if you have three longs and two shorts, I will never live alone, you decide your decision, I can't control you, I decide my decision, please don't interfere with my ......"

Jian Junxi froze, raised his head in a trance, and looked at each other.

In his gloomy gaze, she saw resoluteness, and her heart was like a sharp knife with salt passing by, and she wanted to say something, and her throat seemed to be filled with bitter water.

Nangong Jing lowered his eyes, exuding a decadent aura all over his body, his dark eyes were full of sadness, and he suddenly turned around and walked out of the door.

The slender back is extremely lonely, more like a soulless walking corpse.

Jian Junxi moved his lips and watched him walk away step by step until the bedroom door closed.

All the words, after all, are stuck in the throat, and a heart is like a flower falling, like a leaf, like a lamp going out......

(End of chapter)