Chapter 857 I told you not to come over!
What made her sad... was not only Mo Chen's insults, but also... she could not see any hope for the future, she didn't know the next way, how should she go on?
Everyone wanted her to live, but no one told her, why should she live?Many people live like walking dead, and she is one of them...

No matter how painful, no matter how hurt, no matter how bitter, even if it is a mistake to the end, she can neither express pain nor regret, because this is her own choice
Over the years, she has developed a habit, no matter how hard it is, no matter how much she is injured, she will hide and take some time to heal herself
As long as tonight and tomorrow, she will still be the cold and ruthless Jian Junxi, without exception, she just...needs a little time...

She didn't know how long she stayed there until a slender figure stepped out from the beach, even under the hazy moonlight, she couldn't see his face clearly.
But she was still very sure that that man, Nangong Jing, stood up as if he had seen some scourge, and ran in another direction desperately without putting on his shoes in a hurry.

Seeing this, Nangong Jing chased him like the wind. Jian Junxi saw that he was getting closer and closer to her, so she stopped suddenly and turned around.

He took out the gun he gave her from his pocket, and shouted hysterically: "Nangong Jing, if you come here again, I will kill you!"

Nangong Jing stopped in place, squinted her eyes, and exuded an extremely dangerous aura. This was the first time anyone dared to point a gun at him, and it was still with his own gun. She pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent.

The gun in Jian Junxi's hand trembled slightly in the sea breeze, she couldn't figure it out, she just hid for a while, she just wanted to stay quietly for a while.

However, every time, when she least wanted others to break into her world, the man in front of her would break in every time.

Her face was extremely dark, like February snow suddenly fell on a June day, and there was only an endless chill.

"What happened again?" Nangong Jing frowned, he couldn't understand her anger at all.

"What happens has nothing to do with you, Nangong Jing, how many times do I have to say it? I don't want to be your enemy, and I don't want to be your friend. Can you stop bothering me?"

The anger and unwillingness in Jian Junxi's heart rolled like a tide.

Nangong Jing's indifferent and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the words she spit out were so cold: "I can't do it..."

Jian Junxi felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body. Accompanied by the cool sea breeze, she couldn't help shivering, and two villains began to quarrel in her heart.

The demonic she said: "Kill him, kill him, you must kill him, whoever dares to stop, no matter who it is, kill them all without mercy, kill him, anyway, I have killed so many people, I don't care about killing more He alone..."

The kind one said again: "You can't kill him, you can't kill him, he is the nephew of your master Nangong Jun, you have caused him to die young.
You can no longer hurt his most beloved nephew. Although he is a bit annoying, he hasn't really hurt you. You can't kill him! "

"Ah... stop arguing!!!" As if she couldn't bear it anymore, she hugged her head and cried out in pain.

Crazy screams, filled with deep pain and sadness, the waves seemed to be infected by her, with a little bit of anger, they also slapped the beach frantically.

When Nangong Jing saw this, the blood on his face faded away, and his dark eyes were full of puzzlement. Just as he was about to walk over, Jian Junxi immediately pointed his gun at him, and roared angrily, "I told you not to come here!"

(End of this chapter)

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