Chapter 1914 Ultimate Plan (20)

To believe in someone, for her, it takes time and even more courage. Without experiencing her life, it is difficult to understand her struggling mood.

Yang Hui won his father's position with his life, and Nangong Jing also won her heart with his life, but family affection and love are different in the end.

Did she ever love Nangong Jing?If you don't love, how can you feel heartache?If you don't love, how can you be reluctant to hurt?

It's just that she hid that love so well that she could not only deceive herself, but also deceive everyone...

For a person living in pain, except for the broken body, the pain is every minute, and the mind is also tortured...

What is love when life and death are nothing?That little bit of pain is completely negligible...

Sadly, Nangong Jing didn't fully understand her...

"Ding dong..." Yan Rongliang and Mu Qian happened to come up, and at the same time, they also brought back his ethereal and sad thoughts.

"Young Master Jing, is that person Huangfu Zhiyuan?" Yan Rongliang frowned and asked.

"Whether it is or not? Damn it, none of them can escape!" The air around Nangong Jing cooled down extremely quickly.

Yan Rongliang nodded slightly and did not speak any more.

Nangong Jing suddenly turned her head to look at Mu Qian, her deep cold eyes were full of strangeness and unpredictability, if Mu Chuge is Jian Junxi's biological father.
So, what happened that year?

Mu Qian seemed to be very afraid of him, and silently hid behind Yan Rongliang.

Yan Rongliang's black eyes flickered slightly, thinking that he had come here, and he had nothing to hide, so he explained lightly: "The thing is like this..."

He roughly told him what happened back then...

After Nangong Jing finished listening, she thought of the pain and grievance in Jian Junxi's heart, and also thought of Huangfu Zhiyuan's viciousness, even her own son.

The anger in his eyes was more like billowing magma, and the killing intent was getting stronger, and he asked angrily, "Then what's under the Mu family?"

Mu Qian trembled with fright, Yan Rongliang explained helplessly: "No one knows except Mu Chuge!"

Thinking of Huangfu Zhiyuan's unwillingness to give up for many years, and even killing his son for his eyes, he suddenly added furiously: "No, Huangfu Zhiyuan must know!"

Nangong Jing was in an extremely bad mood, and her thin lips moved slightly: "These... are she telling you?"

Yan Rongliang's eyes froze, a little dazed, and then he asked, "You mean young master?"

The aura emanating from Nangong Jing's body was cold and strange, and she remained silent...

Yan Rongliang's back stiffened, and he immediately explained speechlessly: "How is it possible? Who is our young master?
Regarding private information, she is an iron cock, which can be described as a hairless
Mu Qian told me these things, I only asked her once, she just didn't deny it! "

Nangong Jing's face looks better now, at least not what she said...

Yan Rongliang exhaled heavily, and at that moment just now, he was almost breathless under the pressure of his powerful aura.

Is he too jealous...

Nangong Jing turned around, and every step she took was like coming from hell.

Violence is not only on the face, it seems that all those disgusting souls must be sent to the [-]th floor of hell today.

Yan Rongliang also pulled Mu Qian to follow behind him, and the group of people strode towards the East Palace again.

When he entered the door again, Qiaoqian was checking the man on the bed.

It's just that his face at this moment is extremely ugly, he took off the stethoscope and took off the man's pants.
(End of this chapter)

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