Chapter 1795 Do you want to do it?

Jian Junxi stood up on his legs, walked to the desk again, opened a large drawer, took out four boxes with two red and two blue, and alternated.

Returning to them again, handing the box into the air, he said in a hoarse voice, "I don't have any presents for you, so it's just a little bit of my heart!
Inside the blue box is a powerful painkiller pill. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you take it, your body will not feel any pain for a while.

It can last for about 24 hours. However, this is not absolute. It depends on the individual's physique. The red box is Huxin Pill, which can save life if taken when life is dying! "

"Thank you!" "Thank you!" The two took over.

Wen Hao asked puzzledly: "Master, whose message was it just now?"

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

"No, why is he inviting you to drink tea? He wants your life!" Yan Rongliang blurted out without thinking, his face darker than midnight.

"Wen Hao, explain to him! I want to be alone!" Jian Junxi's eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, lying sideways on the sofa.

Wen Hao wanted to refuse at first, but seeing her so exhausted, all his words got stuck in his throat.

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

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

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.

"Not for the time being..." Wen Hao shook his head, and exhaled irritably.

The mist in Yan Rongliang's eyes became thicker and thicker, and he choked up and asked, "Even if the blood on her body is drained, so many people can't be saved!"

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

Yan Rongliang felt as if a knife was stabbing and scratching his heart continuously. He was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He covered his face and turned his head to the wall. He didn't speak any more. His trembling shoulders showed the extreme grief in his heart.

Wen Hao went out the door silently with red eyes.

After they went out, Jian Junxi took out Jinyu's photo from his wallet and lay on the sofa to look at it seriously.

The baby above is like a little clay figurine, with thick eyebrows slightly frowned, eyes closed, high nose bridge, and chubby lips, who exactly does it look like?

She raised the corner of her mouth, and after looking at it for a long time, she still couldn't figure out who he looked like?

Caressing his small nose and small eyes, his heart felt as if a thousand swords were piercing his bones, the pain pierced his heart, and a mist suddenly appeared in the bottom of his dark eyes.

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

"Magnetic..." The phone vibrated again.

She took it out to take a look, and swipe the answer button, when a man shouted urgently: "Master, Mo Chen rushed in with them, do you want to do it?"

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

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

"It's okay, they dare not!" 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 of high-density surveillance.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi rushed in with panicked faces.

(End of this chapter)

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