Ian poured him a glass of warm water and brought it to him.

Nangong Jing squinted, this place seemed to be his room, and glanced down at the pajamas on his body.

For a while, some people couldn't come back to their senses.

Looking at the water in front of him, he raised his eyes and saw Ian, and suddenly remembered the events of last night, and his black eyes were like ice poured into the cold of ten thousand years.

The temperature in the room dropped to freezing in an instant, and he pushed angrily and roared: "Get out!" ”

"Bang ......" Ian was caught off guard.

The cup slipped from her index finger and hit her hand, causing her to gasp and retreat in tears.

Nangong Jing's eyes that wanted to kill her were like a knife cutting and stabbing her heart.

But she can only blame herself for all this, what else can she do?

What can be done to avoid such a mess? Why did she disregard her self-esteem before he would look back at her?

Jiang Heng...... Jiang Heng ......" Nangong Jing shouted angrily at the door.

When the servant heard this, he immediately pushed the door and entered, and said in fear, "Less...... Young Master......"

"What about Jiang Heng?" Nangong Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his cold voice did not have a trace of warmth.

"Assistant Jiang has gone back to the villa to work, and said that if you wake up, let us inform him!"

The male servant lowered his head, put his hands on his chest, and was dressed in a formal suit to make his posture straight, with delicate facial features, and his eyes should be in his twenties.

"Call him over!" Nangong Jing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The bloodthirsty gaze is like a beast, bursting out with a compelling cold light, surrounded by a fierce aura, as if it is about to devour all the humans in front of it in the next second, gnawing inch by inch, until there are no bones left.

Both the maid and Ian felt a chill on their backs.

"Yes...... I'll go! The male servant said respectfully and immediately walked out of the door, this cold room, he didn't dare to stay for a second.

Nangong Jing's razor-sharp gaze swept towards her, like a gust of yin wind blowing.

It was so cold that Ian shivered, and she tried to move, but her legs felt like they were glued to the floor, and she couldn't move a single step.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I just want to...... You can ......" Ian said tremblingly, like a child who had made a mistake, panicking and not knowing where to put his hands.

"Get out, I don't want to see you again in my life!" Nangong Jing interrupted angrily, as if he had fallen into his bones, and stretched out his right hand and pointed to the door of the room.

"Woo woo woo ......" Ian couldn't stop trembling, at this moment, the tear duct seemed to be broken, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Nangong Jing, you bastard, why are you bullying my sister like this?" Il happened to want to come and see him, but when he reached the door, he heard this voice, and a wave of anger rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

broke in and protected Ian behind him, staring at Nangong Jing's eyes full of killing.

Brothers are brothers, but their distressed sister is trampled on like this, and it is impossible for anyone to bear it.

The two people's eyes were like a battle of eyes, no one looked away, and no one refused to bow their heads.

For a while, everything was silent, and the atmosphere was as quiet as the coming of death.

"Brother, I did something wrong, don't blame him for being angry with me." Ian burst into tears, but grabbed Il's arm tightly, for fear that he would rush up and hit Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing didn't care at all, his black eyes were cold and ruthless, his thin lips were pursed, and he was silent.

Yir's eyes were even colder, and he pointed at him and yelled hysterically, "It was poison last night, and it was given to you by the bartender in the bar."

Il gave you just ordinary medicine, even if you don't want to? Soak in cold water and you're good to go!

(End of chapter)