1542 Whose Person Are You Really (1)
"Cher!" "Cher...... Woo woo woo ......" Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi cried out in fright.
Jian Junxi's body fell to the side, and Yang Hui was so frightened that he immediately caught her.
Crystal tears slid into the bun, the blood spat out, the head didn't hurt so much, and the heart was comfortable......
"Xue'er......" Yang Hui saw that her face was pale, her eyes were looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, and the corners of her lips were surrounded by blood, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
Jian Junxi seemed to have been drained of his soul by the king of Hades, and he was completely quiet, not crying, not laughing, and not talking.
Empty eyes stared at the ceiling, and the blue pupils became fainter and lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dead air coiled around them.
If it weren't for the long eyelashes still trembling, it would really make people think that she was out of breath......
"Xue'er......" Lin Yiyi raised her hand in a panic.
He used his sleeve to dry the blood stains on her lips while crying, "Cher, how are you?" Woowoo...... It's all Mom's fault......"
No matter how angry she is, no matter how painful it is, she still has to find a way to calm herself down, what is emotional injury? Her melancholy was never such a trifle.
Mo Zixuan's toss like this must be surging again, as long as she takes a small wrong step, how many people will die, where does she have time to be decadent?
What she was worried about was that if Nangong Jing knew, would she attack Mo Zixuan?
It's only ten days to over, but now, what to do?
At this moment, her mind is full of what she has to do to keep Mo Zixuan's family, and she can get out of the way?
"Cher!" Seeing that he didn't react at all, Lin Yiyi was so anxious that she cried.
Yang Hui suddenly returned to his senses, put Jian Junxi into Lin Yiyi's arms, and said hoarsely: "You look at her, I'll go find Uncle Ji!" ”
"Good!" Lin Yiyi nodded, looking at Jian Junxi, who was not a trace of anger, regretted it, and tears kept flowing.
"Uncle Ji, Uncle Ji!" Yang Hui rushed to the door to help Ji Zhong up, and kept shaking, but no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake up.
He tweeted Wen Hao again: "Wen Hao, Wen Hao ......"
Again, he showed no signs of waking up.
He probed Ji Zhong's snort, and like the wind, he ran in front of Jian Junxi, and asked hoarsely, "Xue'er, the antidote, where is the antidote?" ”
Jian Junxi didn't seem to hear it, and it seemed that he didn't want to pay attention to it, his thin lips didn't move, and he didn't speak......
Yang Hui didn't believe that she would kill the three of them, there must be an antidote on her, and began to rummage through her clothes pockets with trembling hands.
"Xue'er, don't be like this, it's all your mother's fault, I won't care about you in the future, I really don't care!"
Lin Yiyi was also so anxious that the six gods had no master, holding her and shaking constantly, it seemed that only in this way could her soul be shaken back.
Yang Hui found five pills, three black ones and two red ones, picked up the black ones and asked, "Xue'er, is this an antidote?" ”
Jian Junxi remained silent.
Yang Hui took her as a default, took the medicine and ran to the door.
At the same time, Nangong Island
In the luxurious study, a handsome man is sitting at his desk intently flipping through the materials.
His eyebrows tightened, and he caressed his heart suddenly, inexplicably painful, which made him think of Jian Junxi, I don't know if something happened to him?
Suddenly dropped the pen in his hand, opened the drawer and rummaged around, turning over one after another.
In the past few days, he has been checking Jian Junxi, as well as understanding the form of the Nangong family.
His room has been turned over twice, but he hasn't turned over this study yet, so he doesn't know if he can find some clues.
I searched through all the drawers and found nothing.
(End of chapter)