Nangong Jing's black and white eyes stared at Jiang Heng, holding his chest with both hands, and his sharp eyes seemed to say, I'll see what you are going to do?

Jiang Heng silently took a breath of cool air......

In the past, he was afraid of Jian Junxi, but he really wasn't afraid, or rather, he didn't think that Jian Junxi could win Nangong Jing, no matter what aspect of his strength was impossible.

I always thought that if it weren't for Nangong Jing's forbearance, she Jian Junxi would have no chance to climb to this position.

However, in recent months, he has been in close contact with Jian Junxi, and the degree of thoughtfulness has made him think about it in great fear, and finally, he overturned his previous ideas.

Nangong Jingrang is sure, otherwise, this is not the situation now!

But now Nangong Jing, will he still let him?

If one side is strong and the other side is weak, and one side can suppress the other, he is not worried, at least it is only a war between them, and it will not endanger others.

But they are just strong battles, no one is a general, if they really fight, don't even think about it, they will definitely lose both.

The point is that as long as Jian Junxi makes a move, the casualties are absolutely immeasurable, which is why those people dare not move her easily.

In particular, the artificial rain made them deeply afraid, so now this department of the Meteorological Bureau has been included in the key monitoring.

Also, if Nangong Jing recovers his memory, he will definitely regret what he did, and the more he thinks about it, the heavier his face becomes.

He pursed his lips and said, "Please give me a little time, young master, I'll check ...... now"

......A knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two men.

"Enter the ......" Nangong Jing looked at the door indifferently, and saw a graceful and luxurious woman, walking slowly in a wheelchair.

When Jiang Heng turned his head and saw Ouyang Jingru, he immediately exhaled, picked up the mobile phone on the table and said respectfully: "Young Master, since Madam is here, then I will go down first." ”

"Hmm......" Nangong Jing squeezed the word out of his throat, implying anger.

"Hello ma'am!" Jiang Heng bowed slightly.

"Hello!" Ouyang Jingru's red lips were slightly raised, revealing a loving gaze.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to look at Nangong Jing, like a mang on his back, he strode out of the door.

Nangong Jing stared coldly at Jiang Heng's slightly hasty back, his slender fingers tapping on the table again and again, his expression was unpredictable.

"Jing'er......" Ouyang Jingru called softly, pushing the wheelchair and sliding in front of him.

After a few months of retouching, the delicate skin is more girlish, the hands are light, the body is slim, and it has returned to its original style.

The powder face contains spring and does not show, and the red lips are not smiling first.

Nangong Jing's thin lips pursed lightly, although he knew that it was his mother in front of him.

But this "Mom", he doesn't know why? I just can't call it

Except for being interested in Jian Junxi, who? He didn't want to pay any attention.

"Can Mom talk to you?" Ouyang Jing's red lips opened lightly, and her soft voice was like a nightingale singing, beautiful and intoxicating.

Nangong Jing took the lead and walked to the sofa, and said coldly: "Sit here, do you drink tea or coffee?" ”

"No need, mom just wants to come and see you!" Ouyang Jingru followed behind him and sat down opposite him.

"Say it!" Nangong Jing was not reluctant, and there were no waves in his dark eyes.

Ouyang Jingru lowered her eyes, and it was hard to describe the pain in her heart, and not long after she came back, she heard the news that her son had fallen off the cliff.

At that time, she was completely destroyed in her heart, she couldn't help herself, and even blamed herself, shouldn't she come back?

(End of chapter)