Walking forward, she was actually very tired, and she just wanted to go home and rest at the moment, besides, there was no need to see this person.

But in the bottom of her heart, there is always a small voice, which keeps saying, "Meet him, go meet him, maybe there will be unexpected gains." ”

After much hesitation, I decided to take a few minutes to check it out, anyway, I have come here, and I don't know when I will come next time.

"However, if it weren't for you, most of us might have been dead, and besides, you haven't hurt innocent people!"

Yan Rongliang said with a sad look at her back.

Jian Junxi's footsteps paused, his dry throat rolled slightly, and he turned around suddenly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle had extremely penetrating power.

Thin lips moved slightly: "Put away your self-righteousness, what if I am the heinous wicked person?"

It's a violent and wanton thing to do, how many people have you killed yourself? Who do you represent? Don't you know?

What to explain? Explanations have nothing to do with me? The death of cold love has nothing to do with me at all? Interesting? ”

Yan Rongliang was stunned by her roar, the blood on his face faded, especially the complicated gaze that looked at her, like grief, violence, and ruthlessness

It made people feel like they were in a cold winter, which made him shudder, lowered his head, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry......"

Jian Junxi took a deep breath, his dark eyes contained a thousand-year-old ice-like coldness, he was silent for a few seconds, and said coldly: "You remember two things for me!"

First, no matter what I did, I was not allowed to explain it to anyone, including my parents.

Second, if I have something to do and can't make a decision, you can do what I told you before.

If you are by my side and find out that I fainted unexpectedly, you must not send me to the hospital, except for Ji Zhong and Wen Hao, no one is allowed to touch my body, do you hear it! ”

Yan Rongliang stiffened, and suddenly there were a lot of question marks in his heart, but looking at her cold gaze, he didn't dare to ask again.

Immediately nodded and said, "Yes, I know!" ”

"Take me to him!" Jian Junxi's voice no longer had the slightest patience.

"Yes...... In the monitoring conference room...... "Yan Rongliang lowered his head, his heart was like being filled with firewood, rice, oil and salt, and he had mixed tastes.

Jian Junxi rubbed his faintly swollen temples and dragged his tired body on.

Yan Rongliang pushed open the door of the conference room, and two men came into view, and they slowly turned their heads when they heard the voice.

The young man was in his twenties, 1.8 meters tall, and his short burgundy hair looked a little unwell-behaved under the white light.

The thick eyebrows are like peaks, a pair of obsidian-like ink eyes are full of fear, and the thin lips under the bridge of the nose tremble slightly: "Master...... You...... Are you here? ”

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi inserted one hand into the pocket of his trousers, and there was a gloom hidden in his cold eyes, wild and uninhibited like a king coming.

Lin Jifeng was so frightened that his heart and liver trembled, and he would never forget how this young man tortured him, and silently retreated to Yan Rongliang's side.

After the middle-aged man saw her, his dark eyes were full of horror, his face was as pale as paper, and he sat stupidly in place, like a wooden man whose soul had been drained by God.

Jian Junxi looked at him, the man was in his forties, the cangsang on his face was like a baptism of hundreds of years, and the pitted scars were like scars burned by cigarette butts, which were ugly.

At first glance, it looks a little disgusting, and he can't see his original face at all, and the newly grown black hair is mixed with a lot of white hair.

The whole person is like an old tree that is about to wither, crumbling in the cold wind, pitiful and distressing.

(End of chapter)