"What did the young master say? The old man knows in his heart, he has lived to this age, he has already seen everything, life and death, I just don't worry about you......"

Ji Zhong said as he spoke, and another layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

"Didn't you say it, life and death are fate, it's okay, thank you for always being with me!" Jian Junxi took his hand, gratitude surging in his eyes.

"Young Master, you are always so polite!" Ji Zhong clasped her hand with his backhand, as if he wanted to pass on some strength to her in this way.

The plane suddenly encountered a gust of air and began to sway from side to side.

Ji Zhong let go of her hand and hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't stand, it's too dangerous, go to the back and sit down, the old man can take care of himself." ”

"Good!" Jian Junxi nodded, turned around and returned to his seat.

A wave of emotion was like a spring breeze, rippling wave after wave in Ji Zhong's heart, holding the glass of boiled water, his eyes blending with the slowly rising heat.

I sipped it one by one, as if I was reluctant to drink it all, and as if this glass of water was like a strong wine, it was a little intoxicating

After a while, he fell asleep completely, and Abu took the cup in his hand for him, and by the way, he also covered him with a thin quilt.

Jian Junxi looked at the dark night sky outside the window, his eyes like obsidian were as deep as an ancient well.

Taking Ji Zhong with her is purely a last resort, one is because she can't leave the doctor by her side, and the other is that Ji Zhong is more experienced.

The road ahead is full of dangers, Wen Hao is still young, in fact, no matter who she chooses, as long as there is a case, it is her fault......

put some sleeping pills in the water, also because of those cruel things, I don't want him to see it.

For a good-hearted person, they don't want to see anyone die, not even a demon who is bad to the bone......

So, there is nothing else to do but put him to sleep......

Half an hour later......

Abu put away the tablet and respectfully handed it to Jian Junxi.

She looked at it calmly, reached out and helped the frame of her glasses, calmly looking like a teacher reviewing a student's test paper.

It's just that her gestures reveal a sense of oppression that is hard to ignore.

The faces of the people in the back were different, some were calm, some were confused, and some were worried.

A very small number of people are pounding and pounding as if someone is beating a drum......

Five minutes later, Jian Junxi finished reviewing and closing the tablet, threw all the tablets on the small platform in front, and said coldly: "Who are Wang Zhan and Li Qiuze?" ”

The five people looked at each other, and a man and a woman trembled and said, "Wang Zhan is ....... it's me!" "Li Qiuze is me!"

"Excuse me!" Jian Junxi's cold voice seemed to come from hell, and in an instant, the small cabin suddenly turned into an Antarctic glacier.

"Oh, okay!" "Okay!" The two of them flickered their eyes, but they still unbuckled their seat belts and walked forward with their seats.

When they approached, Jian Junxi turned his head to look at these two people, his dark eyes were like an abyss, deep and difficult to see.

Before everyone understood what was going on, she suddenly opened her mouth coldly: "Open the hatch and throw them down for me!" ”

Everyone looked at her with a frightened face, especially Wang Zhan and Li Qiuze, who were called over, and instantly thundered like five thunders, and their hearts set off a stormy wave.

Wang Zhan's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Why...... Why? ”

The corners of Jian Junxi's thin lips were slightly hooked, his cold gaze was like a cold wind passing through, and he asked gloomily, "What do you say?" ”

(End of chapter)