Jian Junxi stood up with his legs, walked to the desk again, opened a large drawer, and took out four boxes of two red and two blue from it, alternating them.

Returning to them again, he handed the box into the air, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no gift for you, this is a little bit of my heart!"

Inside the blue box is a powerful painkiller, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as you eat it, your body will not feel any pain for the time being.

It can last for about 24 hours, however, this is not absolute, it depends on the individual's physique, the red box is a heart pill, take it when your life is dying, you can save your life! ”

"Thank you!" "Thank you!" Two people took it.

Wen Hao asked puzzledly, "Young Master, whose information was it just now?" ”

Jian Junxi sat down on the sofa again, and said lightly: "Gong Zeting, he invited me to the border for tea!" ”

"Don't go, where is he inviting you to tea, he wants your life!" Yan Rongliang didn't think about it, and blurted out directly, his face even darker than midnight.

"Wen Hao, you explain it to him! I want to be alone! Jian Junxi's eyes were full of vicissitudes, rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and lay on his side on the sofa.

Wen Hao originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that she was so tired, a thousand words ended up stuck in her throat.

"Then you can rest first!" He picked up the thin quilt next to him and covered her.

"Hmm!" Jian Junxi began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Wen Hao pulled Yan Rongliang out of the study together, looked left and right, and finally, decided to go to Qin Li's room, closed the door, and told him about the matter.

"Is there no other way?" Yan Rongliang asked excitedly with red eyes.

"No ...... for the time being" Wen Hao shook his head and exhaled a cloudy breath irritably.

The mist at the bottom of Yan Rongliang's eyes became thicker and thicker, and he choked up and asked, "Even if the blood on her body is drained, it can't save so many people!" ”

Wen Hao pursed his lips and said, "She should be, think about how much she can save!" ”

Yan Rongliang felt as if there was a knife on his heart that kept stabbing and scraping, so painful that he couldn't breathe, covered his face, put his head against the wall, didn't speak again, and his slightly trembling shoulders showed the extreme grief in his heart.

Wen Hao went out silently with red eyes.

After they went out, Jian Junxi took out Jinyu's photo from his wallet and looked at it very seriously while lying on the sofa.

The little baby above is like a little clay figure, with thick eyebrows and frowning, eyes closed, a high nose bridge, and fleshy lips, who does it look like?

She raised the corners of her mouth, and after looking at it for a long time, she still didn't see who he looked like?

Caressing his little nose and eyes, his heart was like a thousand swords cutting bones, and his heart ached, and a layer of mist suddenly rose under his dark eyes.

She puts the picture on her heart, as if by doing so, she can hold her child.

The "Magnetic Magnetic ......" mobile phone vibrated again.

She took it out and took a look, slid the answer button, and heard a man shouting urgently: "Young Master, Mo Chen rushed in with them, do you want to do it?" ”

Jian Junxi narrowed his eyes dangerously and said hoarsely, "No! ”

"But what if they have weapons on them?" The man's voice trembled slightly.

"It's okay, they don't dare!" Jian Junxi sat up from the sofa with a cold face.

"Okay!" The man was relieved, but he still notified the people in the house to monitor it intensively.

As soon as the phone hung up, Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi hurriedly walked in, their faces full of panic.

(End of chapter)