1488 The Last Tenderness (2)
Jiang Heng's scarred face was slightly decadent, and his dark eyes were so dim that there was no trace of brilliance.
"Then what happened to him, does it have anything to do with their brother and sister?" Jian Junxi's heart was like a hedgehog rolling, stabbing her heart.
Jiang Heng's eyebrows and eyes were full of gloom, and he was silent for a few seconds before he said quietly: "I can't talk nonsense without evidence, I have also dealt with Prince Yi'er."
He is the only friend of the young master, and their interests are clearly distributed, and there is no substantive contradiction.
Besides, he doesn't have real power at the moment, even if he wants to get something from the young master, he doesn't have the strength. ”
"What about his sister?" Jian Junxi's calm face did not show a trace of waves.
"Ian? She was also on the mountain that day, and she cried and fainted after the young master's accident.
I believe that she hid him because of selfishness, but she caused the young master to fall off the cliff, which should be unlikely! Jiang Heng denied her speculation.
"Can't he remember anything?" Jian Junxi pulled the padded jacket on her body, and the cold wind made her shrink her neck.
"Well, his identity was also told to him by Miss Ian!" Jiang Heng's eyes were implicitly embarrassed.
"This girl, I like him very much, doesn't she?" Jian Junxi asked casually, his light voice dissipating in the air, and he couldn't hear any emotion.
"Hmm......" Jiang Heng squeezed out the word from his throat with difficulty, this is indeed a fact.
"That'...... What was his attitude towards the girl? Jian Junxi's hand in the pocket of his down jacket was lightly clenched subconsciously, and his eyes were as deep as a cold pool.
"In the past, the young master didn't like her, and he didn't hate her, but now, I'm ...... I don't know ......," Jiang Heng replied calmly.
In the years of country M, even if they met often, Ian was a girl who knew how to advance and retreat, and would not be offensive.
You are a princess, but she doesn't have a princess disease, and she won't look down on anyone because she is a noble princess.
Jian Junxi pursed her thin lips lightly, did not speak again, and seemed to remember that girl's voice, she had heard it......
It took another two minutes to get to the beach.
On the beach at night, the sea breeze is very strong, and the waves will kiss the beach shallowly, and then kiss deeply, like a drunkard who is emotionally unstable.
On the beach, under the street lamp, a strolling man and a petite girl stroll.
The black of the man's body blends with the night, as if he came from hell.
The girl was the opposite of him, white and as pure as an angel.
Her hand is holding the man's arm, like the love of the devil and the angel!
Just like the story he once said, the whole picture is incrediblely beautiful.
Jian Junxi's heart was like being shot countless times, even though he had already prepared in his heart, he could see with his own eyes that his body was still like an old tree that had gone through thousands of years, but the north wind was swaying unscrupulously.
Abu was shocked, for fear of an accident, so he immediately stood next to Jian Junxi, grabbed her arm in time, and looked at her with a worried face.
Jian Junxi looked worriedly, and never left the two figures on the beach.
Abu turned his head with red eyes, and looked at Ian holding Nangong Jing's arm, the two of them were like fairy couples, even the back was a beautiful view, and his heart ached inexplicably.
Don't understand why things are the way they are? After months of waiting, is this the result?
Jian Junxi's pupils were blank, the pores all over his body were crying, and his body was shivering in the cold wind......
Gong Jing, how are you doing these past few months?
Sorry, I've tried so hard and still haven't found you!
(End of chapter)