Chapter 472 What about Nangong Jing?
Pulling up Lin Yiyi, she began to check, her pretty face was full of worry, at this moment her mind was full of how Lin Yiyi was covered in blood five years ago.

Every time she dreamed back at midnight, that day was like a nightmare, reappearing in her troubled sea repeatedly, Lin Yiyi cried and hugged her face.

Softly comforting: "Xue'er, Xue'er, calm down, mom is fine, mom is fine, mom is just worried about you, too anxious, I'm sorry... woo woo woo..."

Only then did Jian Junxi recover from the horror, and gently wiped away the tears on her face, a faint smile appeared on the corners of her pale lips.

She moved her lips: "Mom, don't cry, it's fine, I just had a bad dream, don't worry..."

"Hmm..." Lin Yiyi hugged her and nodded non-stop, but she still couldn't stop wanting to cry. Qin Li let out a long breath, and her face changed slightly when she heard it.
He said hoarsely to Lin Yiyi: "Mom, I want to eat the egg drop soup you made..."

Lin Yiyi wiped away her tears, stroked her head, showed a sweet smile, and said happily: "Okay, then mom will make it for you, you wait for me!"

"Okay!" Seeing Lin Yiyi stepping back and leaving the room, she rubbed her slightly sore temples.

Qin Li poured her another glass of boiled water, put it in front of her, and asked worriedly, "Master, how are you feeling?"

Jian Junxi took the water in her hand, lowered her eyes and drank it down, she was really thirsty, handed the cup back to her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I feel a little tired, how long have I slept? "

"It's been 54 hours..." Qin Li's words made her look slightly startled, she counted the time in her heart, frowned and asked, "How is Feng Zhekai?"

Qin Li helped her pull the quilt, and said helplessly: "It's nothing serious in the hospital, I suffered some skin trauma... It's just that going abroad may take a few days..."

"What about Nangong Jing?" Jian Junxi's eyes were filled with anticipation. She wanted to know what Nangong Jing would do?
Will he avenge her?Will you trouble the Ling family?
Qin Li's complexion changed suddenly, pain flashed across the bottom of her clear eyes, she bit her lips, turned her head away, the look of hesitating to speak made Jian Junxi's patience exhausted, she knew that something happened again, and shouted angrily Said: "Say..."

Qin Li's eyes were filled with tears, and after several deep breaths, she choked up and said, "Nangong Jing, he...exposed all your information.

Whether it's on the surface...or undisclosed...now, it's all exposed, and...he pushed you to the rich list, you...you are now ranked first with a total asset of 1983 billion...

Already... Already the richest man in Kyoto... Less than half an hour after the news was sent, someone reported that you... your assets were obtained illegally!
I just received news that a task force has been set up to investigate all of our companies...and...and..."

Every word she said was like the most powerful bomb, which made her pale, without a trace of blood, her eyes were dull, and a layer of tears suddenly appeared in the bottom of her light blue pupils.

A heart was like a thousand arrows piercing through the heart, the pain made her unable to breathe, and Qin Li hesitated to speak again, making her pale lips tremble, she clenched her palms tightly, and her thin lips moved slightly: "What else?"

Qin Li choked up and couldn't speak, she didn't dare to look at her face, she clenched her palms tightly, and fell silent for a few seconds.
He choked up and said, "Also... Nangong Jing, he...he and Ling Yiren...they will...be engaged next month..."

Jian Junxi couldn't stop trembling all over, her fingernails dug into her palm, and she suddenly closed her eyes, not wanting anyone to see her frail appearance...

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Jian Junxi is in crisis again, facing desperation, how will she fight back?
The road of revenge kicks off a new prelude here, let's see how she counterattacks, don't worry, the hero will be abused terribly by her.

This plot is very tight, I am too difficult, recently my hair is falling out, I don't know how many brain cells have died, I want to cry, woo woo woo...

I'm sorry, I can't add updates. I can update normally every day because I died at night. I'm so tired that I just want to sleep...

Hey... cuties, for the sake of my hard work, cuties who have no ratings, can you give me a five-star praise?Thank you for your support, thank you for the little cuties who have been supporting silently, thank you!
(End of this chapter)

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