This cry for help, which seemed to come from hell, shocked Jian Junxi.

He suddenly stood up from the bed and asked urgently, "Where is it?" What's wrong? ”

The powerless pain rolled in her heart like a raging wave, and every hair stood on end in horror.

"Wine ...... Hotel ......" Nangong Jing's teeth began to chatter.

It was as hot as if it had been burned by fire, and it would be so cold that it would be like falling into an ice cellar.

The torture of ice and fire made his eyes roll and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he was wrapped tightly in the quilt.

The blood on Jian Junxi's face faded, his hands trembled slightly, and he asked while lifting the quilt, "What about Jiang Heng?" Do you make it clear what the hell is going on? ”

Nangong Jing wanted to speak, but there was a piercing chill, as if it came out of his bone marrow, so cold that his body gradually stiffened, and his mouth seemed to be frozen.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't speak, and the phone fell on the bed.

"Hey...... Feed...... Gong Jing...... You speak......" Jian Junxi was at a loss, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he opened the wardrobe and began to look for clothes.

When Lin Yiyi heard Nangong Jing's voice, her heart jumped to her throat, and she hurriedly got out of bed.

All that was left of the phone was the sound of chattering teeth......

"Gong Jing...... You speak! Jian Junxi shouted anxiously, the ice floes under his eyes shattered inch by inch, and tears overflowed his eyes.

There was still no response in the phone, not even the sound of trembling, there was a dead silence.

She hung up the phone and immediately dialed Jiang Heng's mobile phone number.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with Gong Jing?" Lin Yiyi's eyes were red with anxiety.

Jian Junxi waved her hand and motioned for her not to speak.

"Jane Shao?" Jiang Heng's voice was full of doubts.

Jian Junxi anxiously asked, "What happened?" Why weren't you by his side? ”

"I ......" Jiang Heng looked congested and told all the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing this, Jian Junxi breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a dejected tone: "I know, ask the waiter to open the door, his current situation should not be very good!" ”

"Okay, why don't you come and take a look?" Jiang Heng's voice was full of anticipation.

"It's not a big deal, Dr. Zhang can solve it, so be it!"

Jian Junxi hung up the phone after speaking, only to find that he was standing stupidly in front of the closet, still holding a black shirt in his hand.

Hanging the clothes back up, Lin Yiyi ran to her and said urgently: "Xue'er, why don't you go and see him!" ”

"Don't go!" Jian Junxi turned around and sat back on the bed.

"But, in case he ......" Lin Yiyi stopped talking and walked after her.

"Mom, I'm tired!" After saying that, she lay down again, and a chill suddenly came from her sweaty back.

You can imagine how scared she was just now.

"Xue'er......" Lin Yiyi called hoarsely, thinking of Nangong Jing's weak voice, it was difficult to control her emotions, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Jian Junxi threw the phone back on the bedside table, the panic and uneasiness in his blue eyes had not completely dissipated, and his hands trembled invisibly.

swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his dry throat, and said hoarsely: "With Jiang Heng here, it will be fine!" ”

Lin Yiyi stole the bullet in tears, didn't dare to make a sound, and asked in a choked voice: "Xue'er, are you...... Why hurt him like this?

How sad would he be if one day he regained his memory and remembered everything? ”

Jian Junxi's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of gray, and his originally frightened eyes were suddenly full of sadness, his thin lips were pursed, and he was silent.

(End of chapter)