"Huh? What happened to him? Jian Junxi's voice implied impatience.

"Young master, he got drunk, and then ......" Jiang Heng wanted to speak and stopped.

Jian Junxi replied irritably: "Send it back when you're drunk, why are you looking for me?" ”

"That...... Miss Ian is taking care of him, I'm worried that he will take Miss Ian for you, and then ......" Jiang Heng's voice became smaller and quieter, as if someone had choked his neck.

Jian Junxi's heart froze, and he froze at a speed of three feet, too fast and caught off guard.

The pain made her hold her breath, and her originally dark eyes were instantly filled with sadness.

It turns out that when you really hear this kind of news, you can't be ignorant.

His pale face was like snow covering the earth, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and he was silent for a long time.

For a moment, the atmosphere was like death coming, and there was a dead silence.

Jiang Heng thought that the signal was not good, so he picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, and only after making sure that it was Mange called lightly: "Jian Shao......"

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi suddenly came back to his senses, his voice was light, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"What do you think we are going to do?" Jiang Heng asked in embarrassment.

"Don't do it, this is just the result that everyone but him wants!" Jian Junxi's hoarse voice was still cold and ruthless.

"But ......"

"No, that's the best arrangement, so be it!" Jian Junxi said calmly, looking out the window worriedly.

This night is extremely dark and silent, in the black and oppressive sky, there is no moon boat, no galaxy, dull like everyone's mood.

Those hidden pasts, the only days when the mask was removed, seemed to be just a dream, perhaps, it was originally a dream.

Her heart hurts, if a blizzard and hail hit at the same time, the corners of her lips raised a touch of bitterness, and the pain was pressed to the bottom of her heart.

"It's not...... Jian Shao, I really don't understand, you know that he is obsessed with you, why do you have to stay away from you? Even if you're really together, who can do anything to you? ”

Jiang Heng's eyes were full of mist, and he asked angrily.

Jian Junxi was not angry, and turned his head to look out the window.

The night was thick, and the blue eyes full of vicissitudes were full of unspeakable grief, and he replied lightly: "In the future, you will understand, take good care of him!" ”

After speaking, she pressed the hang up button, the big hand holding the mobile phone tightened more and more, closed her eyes in pain, gritted her teeth, and her pale face was tearless, but it was resolute and resolute.

There is no pain or suffering, she can't help it!

If this sea of suffering is destined to have no edge, she can wait, wait until the heart in her chest is as hard as a stone, and it hurts until she has no sense!

Or, it won't hurt for long, it's okay......

Picking up her pajamas, she endured the pain in her brain and shuffled her heavy steps to the bathroom......

Hotel

Jiang Heng sat on the sofa, listening to the beeping sound coming from the mobile phone, and threw the mobile phone on the coffee table in annoyance.

Rubbing his hands into his hair, his heart was very entangled, if Nangong Jing really had a relationship with Ian tonight

Perhaps, without waiting for him to regain his memory, as long as he wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely go on a killing spree.

Thinking of this, he stood up abruptly, walked to the door, remembered Jian Junxi's warning again, and retracted the hand on the doorknob.

Rushing down, he kicked the door hard.

"Hiss......" He gasped in pain......

Il, who was next door, was no better than him, smoking cigarettes one after another, and in a few moments, the ashtray was full.

When the text bell rang, he suddenly came back to his senses, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, got up and walked to the bed.

(End of chapter)