"Who?" Nangong Jing's jaw line tightened, and his sword-like gaze shot towards him.

"That's it...... That's it...... Right! Housewarming asked Jiang Heng.

"Yes......" Jiang Heng nodded.

"Who told him to come?" Nangong Jing's dark eyes burned with a raging rage, as if he was about to burn everything in front of him.

Jiang Han only felt a cool breath coming out of his bone marrow, and didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Hengzhan explained tremblingly: "Yes...... It's herself......"

"Bang dang......" Nangong Jing picked up the cup on the bedside and smashed it on him.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to block it, and the cup bounced off his body when it touched him, making a creepy cracking sound.

Nangong Jing's face was pale, and he roared angrily: "She has amnesia, she doesn't remember anyone before, but you can explain to me, how did she say the name "Yan Rongliang"?" ”

"This ......" Jiang Heng lowered his head, and blamed him for being careless, but he was still deceived by her.

"Say!" Nangong Jing is like a monster that eats human flesh and drinks human blood at this moment, and his bloody mouth has been opened......

Jiang Heng pressed his head very low, and Jiang Han didn't dare to move......

Nangong Jing seemed to be possessed by Shura, panting in his mouth, he reached out and touched the gun on his waist, but when he didn't find it, he yelled at the housewarming: "Where is the gun? ”

Qiao Qian pursed his lips and persuaded, "Young Master, you can't completely blame them for this matter.

Jian Shao pretended to be too similar, so that they thought he didn't have amnesia, and when Yan Rongliang came, they were still fighting in the room......"

Before the housewarming could be explained, Nangong Jing asked gloomily: "Do you want to die with them?" ”

"I ......" Qiao Qian's face was full of depression, and when he saw the report on the table, he immediately said: "Young master, Jian Shao's examination results are out." ”

Nangong Jing's beating eyelids paused slightly, and his cold winter moon-like gaze stared at him, even if he didn't say a word, the strong sense of oppression was still impossible to ignore.

Qiao Qian pursed her lips and said, "I have seen it carefully, her body is very good, including the normal organs of the viscera, and the tumor in the brain has disappeared."

But last night she suddenly had a splitting headache and blood-red eyes, and if this happens so often, it would be better to do a further detailed examination! ”

"Last night? Because of what? When Nangong Jing heard this, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt an indescribable fear.

"I don't know, it's after Yan Rongliang went in and they fought......" Jiang Heng explained the matter briefly.

After Nangong Jing listened, a touch of puzzlement flashed through his dark eyes......

"Buckle ......" A knock on the door interrupted his musings.

"Please come in!" Housewarming opened his mouth lightly.

When the door was opened, I saw Yan Rongliang, Qin Li, and Wen Hao walking in from outside.

The moment Nangong Jing saw Yan Rongliang again, the anger in his eyes tended to burn more and more, and his thin lips tightened into a cold straight line......

Yan Rongliang was stunned by him, and walked forward with a dejected face, not daring to breathe.

"What about people?" Nangong Jing asked gloomily.

Yan Rongliang pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak......

For a moment, the huge room was like an Antarctic glacier, and it was cold to the bone.

"What about you, I ask?" Nangong Jing let out a thunderous roar, if there was a gun in his hand, it was estimated that everyone would die under his gun.

Yan Rongliang trembled and replied: "She is gone......"

If he wasn't worried that he would blame Jiang Heng, he would never come back to find guilt......

"Where are you going?" Nangong Jing was almost gritting his teeth.

(End of chapter)