The blood on Yan Rongliang's face faded, and this tone was obviously understood, and he pursed his lips and explained hoarsely: "Around four twenty this afternoon.

Ten of our planes were attacked by missiles at the same time at the sea, and Li Xin, Lin Nian, and ten other pilots, probably all killed, launched an attack on us......

It's sure it's the Nangong family...... And ......" He paused for a moment and continued: "I just received the exact news that the poison you gave on the day of the banquet was cured.

They now thought they had killed you, and it was raining heavily, so they weren't in a hurry to attack it, and if nothing else, as soon as the rain stopped, they would attack Jian's house......"

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to be invaded by a storm, which instantly stirred up a thousand waves, and a faint mist suddenly rose in his dark eyes.

The clenched fists burst out, making a creaking sound, and I thought about a hundred possibilities, but I didn't think about this one, and it was the Nangong family.

Why is it at this critical juncture, and why?

"Bang dang ......" "Ah......" She was like a crazy beast, so angry that she lifted the coffee table directly, and her crimson eyes were full of the anger that destroyed the world.

"Young Master...... You calm down......" Yan Rongliang choked up and persuaded.

Jian Junxi's dark face was like February frost in June, and his mouth was panting with "snort" and "snort".

Yan Rongliang had never seen her angry like this, and an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart.

No one spoke again......

Time and air seemed to be frozen in this moment, so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Half a year ago, she was still too soft-hearted, and reality once again gave her a resounding slap in the face, and the painful lesson made her regret not being at the beginning!

Wen Hao thought that Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui were sleeping in Jian Junxi's room, and after cleaning up his room, he was ready to clean up Lin Yiyi's room.

Because Jian Junxi didn't turn on the light, he walked in, turned on the light in the bedroom, and walked in the direction of the wardrobe, preparing to move the safe.

The location of important items, Yang Hui has explained to him, in case of an accident, just move this safe.

He was thinking about moving his things quickly, but he didn't know that Jian Junxi was sitting in the room staring at him.

Because the cabinet was very heavy, he finally moved it down, and suddenly heard a ghostly voice behind him: "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Hao's spine stiffened, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear, turned his head tremblingly, and saw Jian Junxi sitting on the sofa.

The sharp eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous cold glow, as if they were going to cut him a thousand times at once.

Frightened, his hand weakened, and the safe fell to the ground with a "flutter ......", and by chance, he hit his foot.

"Ah......h

Jian Junxi's cold eyes burst out with a strong murderous aura, and his thin lips pursed into a cold arc.

One hand clenched the phone, and the other fist trembled invisibly, angry to the extreme.

"Less...... Master...... Why are you here? Wen Hao didn't think much about it, and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Where am I? Need to report to you? The words spit out from Jian Junxi's thin lips did not have a trace of warmth, and the killing intent in his dark eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I ......" Wen Hao seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, looked at the safe on the ground, and then looked at Jian Junxi, who was as cold as a demon

He pursed his lips, and didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he said with an embarrassed expression: "Less...... Master, not what you think? ”

(End of chapter)