Chapter 1182 Winner and loser (4)

Feng Zhekai's thin lips trembled slightly from the pain, and he looked at her with scarlet eyes, full of unspeakable sadness...

Jian Junxi finally lowered his head, looking at Ouyang Yi and Feng Zhekai, complexities flashed across his cold eyes.

Slowly squatting down, said coldly: "Be patient for another hour, everything will be over..."

The two of them choked up and looked at her in disbelief...

Ouyang Yao's face was dripping with cold sweat, he wanted to speak, but his face was flushed red, but he couldn't speak a word.

Pointing at Jian Junxi, she trembled a few times, but finally couldn't bear it, and passed out.

With an extremely calm expression, Jian Junxi took out three medicines from the bag, stuffed one into Ouyang Xuan's mouth, one into Feng Teng's mouth, and the other into Ouyang Yao's mouth.

The thin lips moved slightly: "Ouyang Yi, Feng Zhekai, these three medicines, even if I repay the favor you gave me back then, from now on, we are no longer friends, let alone brothers..."

"Brother Xi..." The mist in Ouyang Yi's eyes finally turned into two teardrops.

If a heart is pierced by thousands of arrows, it will hurt thousands of times more than the physical body. He can't understand why.
Feng Zhekai lowered his head in shame, he knew that they forced him to be like this, and it was also his fault.
If he hadn't asked him to come to Feng's family, things might not have turned out like this...

Jian Junxi's throat rolled unconsciously, ignored Ouyang Yi, turned his head to Feng Zhekai and said coldly: "Do you remember the two questions you asked me tonight?

When going out, you asked me if I was prepared?How do you feel about my preparation?
About me and Nangong Jing, now, do you know the answer? "

Feng Zhekai felt as if a thorn had been stabbed in his heart, his sarcasm was like a basin of ice water pouring down from his head, making him cold from head to toe, the chill was piercing to the bone.

Killing Nangong Jing's grandfather and mother, and replacing Nangong's family in such a vicious way, how could she like Nangong Jing?

Anyone, including himself, is just a stepping stone on her road to success. Thinking of this, the tears rolling in her eyes could no longer be restrained from rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

Jian Junxi stood up abruptly, as if possessed by a demon king, and said condescendingly: "In the future, remember to keep your eyes open, and don't treat everyone as a brother!

Oh, I will give you another big gift at the end, Feng family and Ouyang family, from now on, you are the masters of the house, no matter what you want to do, you don't need to be bound by anyone anymore.
If you don’t want to go abroad, you don’t have to go. You decide your own world and do whatever you want, but I advise you not to be like your elders.
I don't necessarily ask you to do anything, if one day I open my mouth, then you have to go all out, if you can't do it or rebel against me, there will only be one end.
That is, go to hell with your entire family..."

"Xi...Brother Xi..." Ouyang Yi looked up at Jian Junxi in disbelief.

Tears of pain kept rolling out of the eyes, and his heart was like someone dancing on the tip of a knife, together with his body, convulsed with pain...

Every word was like a blade, making Feng Zhekai's heart feel like a knife was constantly scratching, one knife after another, the degree of distress was far greater than the torment of the poison, just like Ouyang Yi, tears kept flowing...

Looking at their tears, Jian Junxi felt a pain in her heart, the vicissitudes in her eyes were like an old tree that had gone through millions of years, and the cold wind swayed her crumbling heart.

Especially when I saw Mo Zixuan in the corner, shivering into a ball in pain, subconsciously clenched his fists, choked his throat and turned his head away
Continue to choose to be ruthless to the end...

(End of this chapter)

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