……

Nangong Yan originally wanted to speak, but when she thought that she had begged for so long, she asked her to agree to take Nangong Jing away, and the words stuck in her throat were swallowed back.

"Young Master, you're all ready! Did the man take it too? Wen Hao asked with a solemn expression.

"Huh? Which one? Jian Junxi didn't react for a while, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked casually.

"It's the R country man who detoxified." Wen Hao thought of the man's death, and he felt that he might not be able to eat for three days, and his eyes were ...... Burst out......

Jian Junxi's terrifying gaze looked at the crowd that had not yet dared to disperse, and said coldly: "Let them deal with it themselves, you will personally pick up Nangong Jing!" ”

"Oh...... Good! Wen Hao's eyes were slightly stunned, and Jiang Heng both glanced at Nangong Yan deeply, very curious about what they were talking about?

Jian Junxi's expression was waveless and unwavering, and Nangong Yan nodded slightly.

Nangong Yan bowed slightly and returned the salute without saying anything more......

She turned around and walked into the cabin, her lonely back like a howling north wind, ruthless and cold.

Especially this nonchalant attitude, I can't see what she thinks at all.

"Take good care of the young master!" Wen Hao said to Abu.

"Hmm!" Abu nodded with a calm face and boarded the plane with the pilot.

After a while, the plane took off and slowly left the ruined island, which was full of firelight......

The second half ends here......

On the surface, this seems like an endpoint......

In fact, the real battle has just begun......

Ouyang Jingru, who had been waiting in the distance, finally exhaled when she saw the confusion in Nangong Yan's eyes......

"Brother......" Nangong Rui called out in pain......

"I'm sorry, I tried my best......" Nangong Yan strode over, his dark eyes full of shame.

"Woo woo woo ......" Nangong Rui's tears of remorse kept drawing out of his eyes, and everywhere in his body exuded a sad aura.

Nangong Yan took him in his arms distressedly and let him vent like a child......

Jiang Heng took Wen Hao to the intensive care room, and he first gave Nangong Jing a physical examination.

Finding that his breathing was weak and messy, his face turned black, he turned his head and said to Jiang Heng: "Hurry up!" ”

"Good!" Jiang Heng called a few people and pushed him outside.

When he was about to take someone on the plane with the bed, Ouyang Jingru grabbed Nangong Jing's right hand tightly, crying so much that he couldn't help himself, and asked hoarsely, "I...... Can you go together......"

Wen Hao's eyes were slightly stunned, and he replied with an embarrassed expression: "Madam, this is not very convenient, don't worry, we will do our best!" ”

Nangong Yan squeezed her hand and motioned for them to hurry up.

Wen Hao nodded, and several people sent Nangong Jing to the plane.

Ouyang Jingru covered her lips, watched the plane slowly fly up, drifting in the snowflake sky, and lay in Nangong Yan's arms and cried.

Jiang Heng stood in place, his eyes as deep as the sea, looking at the plane that was gradually moving away without speaking.

Qin Ya Garden

Ji Zhong, who saw Jian Junxi arriving home safely, finally breathed a sigh of relief and brought her a bowl of fetal medicine.

After she finished drinking, she was about to go back to her room, thinking that Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui might not have woken up yet, so she had to go to their room first.

After sitting down on the sofa, he took out a small notebook from his bag, recorded the important events, and flipped through the previous contents.

Until she felt as if there were countless ropes tearing at her brain, and the pain that seemed to explode made her gasp, and she lay on the couch, breathing deeply......

Thankfully, the pain began to subside, and I opened my eyes to the ceiling, and my whole face was covered with cold sweat......

(End of chapter)