Jian Junxi roared fiercely, and his hoarse voice was full of anger, as if he was about to burn the whole world to the ground.

The child couldn't wake her up, and there was no love in her cold eyes, not even a little.

Wen Hao's spine stiffened, looking at her devil-like face, he didn't dare to say anything, lowered his head and turned around silently, limping out of the door.

"Actually...... It wasn't Nangong Jing who gave the order......" Wen Hao put his hand on the doorknob, and couldn't help but add this sentence.

After all, if you really kill Nangong Island, you can't hide some things.

"You shut up for me, what about him? What if it's not him? Or do you think that because he had a relationship with me, I shouldn't have done anything to him and his family? ”

Jian Junxi's angry eyes were mixed with a little starlight, as if all his reason had been devoured by the devil.

"No...... It's not ......" Wen Hao's heart was shocked, and there was an unspeakable pain stuck in his throat.

The atmosphere of slaughter was strong, and the room was as strange as deathly silence......

"I warn you, put away your compassion, and if you dare to ruin my plans, don't blame me for being rude!" Jian Junxi's slightly cold eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Don't dare, I just think, should you take care of his feelings, this is his ...... after all" The family word has not yet finished......

"If I am concerned about him, who will care about me? If you dare to provoke me, you must prepare for the funeral of the whole family, what about the Nangong family?

Also, it's better that this matter has nothing to do with him, otherwise, I will definitely send him to see Hades in person! ”

The anger in Jian Junxi's eyes became more and more ferocious, and the anger around him was raging like a ghost.

The blood on Wen Hao's face faded, and he only felt a chill hit the bottom of his heart, and a thousand words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to open his mouth......

If you tell her, will it change her decision? When I think about it, I want to speak......

Jian Junxi roared incomparably gloomy: "Don't give me any more nonsense, get out!" ”

Wen Hao's face froze, and his sad eyes were like a humble house after a strong wind, standing at the door trembling, unable to say a word.

"Get out!" Jian Junxi was furious and pointed to the door.

"Yes!" Wen Hao opened the door and disappeared into the bedroom completely.

Jian Junxi's crimson eyes seemed to have dried up, and he couldn't shed a single tear anymore, looking up at the ceiling, his heart was like thorns thorning back and forth, cutting

After taking a deep breath, he lowered his head, picked up his phone and rummaged through the address book.

After rummaging for a long time, I found a dragon character and pressed the dial button without hesitation.

"Who?" It took a long time for the man to answer, and his voice was unpleasant, as if he was blaming the other party for disturbing his sweet dream.

"Long Yitian!" Jian Junxi's cold voice had an indescribable gloom, as if it was a call from hell, and it was still his name, which made him shudder.

I looked at my mobile phone number, and I couldn't remember who it was for a long time, and I was trying to speak

The woman next to her complained: "Fourth master, didn't you promise me not to answer the phone today and don't care about anything else?" ”

"Go aside!" Long Yitian roared impatiently.

In his forties, his hair was cut to a length of only five centimeters, his eyebrows were like peaks, and his cold eyes were unfathomable.

The straight bridge of his nose is slightly wide, and his lips are tightly pursed into a straight line, showing that his city is extremely deep.

Squinted his eyes, lowered his voice and asked, "I didn't save the number, I don't know if you ......?" ”

"Jian Junxi!" The voice of the gloom carried the fire of thunder.

The sword plunged into his heart coldly, causing his face to suddenly turn pale as paper, and he rose upright from his bed in shock.

(End of chapter)