Nangong Jing turned his head to stare at the man, and he immediately explained in panic: "Lord...... Lord, I'm sorry, I'm only in charge of the top, and I always thought this was just an ornament.

Because the two brothers Huang Fu Han and Huang Fu Yan want to clean up and rectify, they usually kill them directly, and they never put people in the dungeon, and I came in for the first time today! ”

Nangong Jingyin's cold eyes narrowed slightly, as cold as the king of Hades, and he walked back with a step.

Yan Rongliang looked at Mu Qian, who was still crying sadly, and said hoarsely: "Go up first!" We'll take him home later! ”

Mu Qian refused to let go, crying like a child abandoned by his parents.

"Do you want revenge?" Yan Rongliang had no patience, and raised his voice with anger and anger.

Mu Qian heard the revenge, swallowed all the tears and bitter water back into his stomach, and carefully put Mu Chuge back on the ground.

After wiping away his tears, he stood up, his crimson eyes were full of killing, and with the determination to avenge Mu Chuge to the death, he took the lead and walked out.

Yan Rongliang looked at Mu Chuge on the ground, guilt surging like a cloud in his eyes, and he let out a long breath of turbidity.

Although Jian Junxi did not mention him, he is his biological father after all, and the relationship between blood is not something that can be broken

If she really didn't have any feelings at all, she wouldn't have been able to make him apologize on the phone......

But he was still one step too late, just a day late......

At this moment, he exuded an aura of decadence all over his body, and he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart, and he didn't know how to explain to Jian Junxi......

The lurking man, Nangong Jing and the bodyguards took the lead in getting on the elevator and returned to the original front hall.

Nangong Jing didn't seem to know the way, and stood in place and looked at the entire palace, not moving.

"Lord, the East Palace is over there." The man stretched out his hand and pointed to the right.

As if he hadn't heard, he stood still motionless, his cold eyes gently closed, and if he looked closely, he could see that his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

He was angry, angry Jian Junxi was actually unwilling to tell him anything, angry why would she rather believe her subordinates than believe him?

He didn't even know if she liked him from beginning to end?

Will you agree to be with him, is it because you don't want to have one more enemy?

Didn't she even like it even a little bit?

If she likes it a little, how can she be willing to push him to other women?

Even if it's just a little bit, how can you refuse to believe him?

He suddenly wanted to ask her, what was he in her heart?

Is it a fierce opponent that cannot be underestimated? Or a man who doesn't deserve to be trusted?

He always thought that Jian Junxi didn't love him, but he still liked it a little bit

But looking at it now, maybe he was wrong, Jian Junxi has no love at all, what is love?

For her, love is just a duty, and to love someone is to protect him.

So she protects everyone around her, and she can sacrifice her ego for the sake of the big self.

She doesn't understand what love is at all? What to like him?

His affection is deep, is it all his wishful thinking?

Is it true that she has never been moved? Haven't even liked it a little?

The more he thought about it, it was as if he had been hit by a storm, and waves of grief rolled in, defeating all his strength.

Completely unable to calm yourself down......

He still doesn't understand, between them, it's just that the concept of supremacy is different......

In Nangong Jing's world, love is the most important thing, but in Jian Junxi's world, life is the most important thing......

(End of chapter)