Yan Rongliang's anxious voice sounded in the phone.

Jian Junxi's choked throat rolled violently, his tear-lit eyes were like a heavenly river flowing in the night sky, and his thin lips trembled slightly, making it difficult to speak.

Ji Zhong, Wen Hao, and Abu didn't dare to make a sound.

In my heart, I hope she won't blow up, after all, it is Nangong Jing's home, even if they are not together, they don't want to turn against each other in the future because of this matter......

"Young Master?" It was too quiet, so Yan Rongliang thought that there was no signal, and couldn't help but call again.

Jian Junxi couldn't stop trembling, as if someone was pulling out her ribs, and the pain made her breathe stiff.

Holding on to her phone, it seems that only in this way will her heart not hurt so much.

After Yan Rongliang hung up the phone, he dialed Wen Hao's number again......

Wen Hao didn't dare to take ......

Several people froze in place, leaving only Wen Hao's mobile phone ringing......

Yan Rongliang was very anxious, and seeing that Wen Hao didn't answer, he dialed Jian Junxi's mobile phone number again......

Magnetomagnetic ......

Jian Junxi abruptly pushed Ji Zhong away, wiped the tears on his face, his gray eyes were full of pain, and he slid the answer button......

"Master, can you hear me? Now, to fry or not to bomb? Yan Rongliang also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

After all, her previous decision was so decisive, and now she answered the phone without speaking, obviously hesitating.

Jian Junxi's flashing eyes were like golden pearls on the surface of the lake, and he squeezed out a word from his throat with great difficulty: "Fried ......"

"Yes!" Before Yan Rongliang's mobile phone was hung up, he began to order: "Everyone listen, except for the hospital and the cemetery, all other places are in place......"

"Does it have to be like this?" Ji Zhong was embarrassed, more distressed.

Jian Junxi's eyes were full of sadness, like a wild goose wailing, and the corners of his lips pulled out a touch of bitterness and said: "On the battlefield, how can you have a private relationship with your children!" ”

"But ......"

"No, no matter what the result is, it's our life!" Jian Junxi wanted to get up after speaking.

"Okay, Grandpa Ji won't stop you, but you have to promise me to sit in a wheelchair as much as possible, you can't be emotional, no matter what happens, you must protect the child!"

Ji Zhong pressed her shoulders, and his hoarse voice implied pleading.

Jian Junxi's empty eyes were indescribably terrifying, and his heart was like ashes, and he said hoarsely: "Okay! ”

Only then did Ji Zhong let go of her, and Wen Hao and Abu looked at each other with embarrassed expressions......

"Send her away! Protect her, do you know? Ji Zhong sighed heavily.

The weather-beaten face seemed to be a decade old all of a sudden, and the old eyes were full of helplessness.

"Good!" "Okay." Wen Hao and Abu nodded at the same time and pushed her towards the elevator on the rooftop......

After all, no one can stop it......

Along the way, none of the three spoke.

On the rooftop, the biting cold wind howled relentlessly, making people only feel as if there was a blade on the exposed skin.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the explosion of "bang ......", so small that people think that firecrackers are being set off from a long distance......

Jian Junxi clenched the mobile phone in her hand and raised her eyes to look in the direction of Nangong Island, until the cold wind blew away the tears in her eyes, and she said hoarsely: "Board the plane!" ”

"Oh......" "Okay." Abu and Wen Hao glanced at each other and pushed her towards a fighter plane, they couldn't tell what it was like in their hearts......

Jian Junxi is like the hardest steel, after being burned by a raging fire, it was built into a shape under sharp cooling, so strong that everyone was terrified, and it was so indestructible.

(End of chapter)