He treats her like the sea, she replies to him, indifferent and ruthless, in the eyes of everyone, it is her Jian Junxi who owes Nangong Jing.

No one cares why she did it......

"Cher...... Don't be so stubborn, okay? He is painful, you are even more painful, Gong Jing is not a ruthless prince, nor is he an emperor with a black belly.

How can you be so ruthless, besides, you may not be able to survive, isn't your body gradually getting better now? ”

Lin Yiyi only felt a burst of pain in her heart, and she couldn't hold back her bitter tears at this moment, and desperately drew out her eyes.

Jian Junxi was still silent, even if his heart hurt so much that it seemed to be about to crack into countless pieces, there were no tears in his eyes.

In this life like sand and dust, the ups and downs are like maple leaves, rising and falling with the wind, destined to be lonely and drifting.

"Cher...... Let's go see Gong Jing! He called you, he must have wanted you to save him......"

Lin Yiyi was unwilling, squatted in front of her, tears suddenly flowed like a torrential rain.

Jian Junxi's eyes were full of desolation, he reached out and gently stroked the tears on her face, and said hoarsely: "Mom, I'm really tired today......"

Lin Yiyi couldn't bear to look away, knowing that it was useless to say anything, she covered her face and sobbed secretly, like a wild goose wailing.

Jian Junxi was ruthless as if he had been in his bones, unmoved, turned over and continued to sleep, his heart was like being stuffed with Coptis chinensis, and he was miserable.

The hidden happiness, the painful present, will eventually pass.

Hotel

The waiter opened the door, and Nangong Jing was wrapped in a quilt, and his body trembled.

Thick eyebrows and long eyelashes, if you look closely, you will find a faint layer of hoarfrost, and the face is as pale as snow, as if someone has placed it in the freezer.

"Young Master, how are you? Dr. Zhang is downstairs, bear with me! Jiang Heng whispered in his ear.

Yier poured a cup of hot water, and after Jiang Heng took it, he wanted to help him up, but found that his body was as stiff as a stone.

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel right, even if you are given that kind of drug, the body should not react like this.

Ian's face was as pale as paper, like a wooden man, and he clenched his skirt tremblingly, not daring to say a word.

Jiang Heng's face sank, and he turned to Ian and asked, "Miss Ian, what exactly did you give the young master to eat?" ”

"I ...... I...... I don't know......" Ian's lips trembled in fright, and his mind went blank.

"Where did this medicine come from?" Il, too, didn't think it was the reaction of the kind of medicine that should be, and asked angrily by holding her shoulders.

"Yes...... It was George who gave it to me...... I...... I don't really know...... Woowoo woo ......"

Ian threw herself into Il's arms, her body trembling uncontrollably, and it was obvious that she was also frightened.

Ill called George while holding her, and the call went unanswered twice......

"Assistant Jiang!" Dr. Zhang and his assistant hurriedly walked in from outside the door.

"Doctor Zhang, please show the young master!" Jiang Heng immediately gave up his position to him.

Seeing Nangong Jing's appearance, Dr. Zhang asked while examining, "What's going on?" ”

Jiang Heng briefly said the matter again.

Dr. Zhang took off the stethoscope, looked at his blood-red eyes, and forcibly pried his mouth open, leaving his tongue black.

Lifting the quilt, I found that a certain part of his body, still held high, probed his pulse, and saw that the inside of his fingernails had also turned black.

He took out the detection tool and pricked his finger, and the black-brown blood dripped on the glass piece, and he operated on the small computer for nearly a minute.

(End of chapter)