Chapter 866 Our Junxi...he is a boy

When Miss Mo was about to jump off the cliff, he promised to marry her in order to save her. At that time, I didn't understand, wasn't he cold-blooded and ruthless?
Just an ordinary girl, why should he do this?It took me a long time to figure it out, maybe...

He is not as cold and ruthless as we think. The people she killed were all villains and those who tried to kill her. Not everyone she would kill.

I think with his character, even if people all over the world misunderstand him, he will not explain it.

Mr. Mo's father, who believed the rumors outside, had a big opinion on our young master and said a lot of nasty things. I felt uncomfortable listening to him, let alone him.
In addition, too many things have happened recently, and the psychological pressure is too great..."

Nangong Jing's dark eyes were deep, and she turned her head to look out of the dark window. Mo Zixuan's father, Mo Chen, was a soldier and respected Ling Guodong very much.

It was rumored outside that Jian Junxi forced the old man to die. In fact, he thought the same when he didn't read the letter.

It is conceivable what kind of verbal attacks he would receive, but why did she go to Mo's house when she seemed to be alone?In such a huge capital, she would not pay attention to anyone.
If anyone dared to say these words in front of her, she would probably kill that person on the spot, but why would he tolerate Mo Chen?
It's not like him, just like he must help Mo Zixuan, what is the relationship between him and the Mo family?
He couldn't find the answer to the doubt in his heart, because they didn't have any intersection before, but Yang Feixue did. According to the data, they lived not far away when they were young, and their acquaintance was very normal.
He turned his head to look at Jian Junxi, who was deeply asleep, and then lowered his head to look at his chest, when he put his hand on it.
The little flame of hope in his heart was extinguished in an instant, and he closed his eyes in pain. Who could understand the collapse in his heart...

Afterwards, I was speechless all the way back to the hospital. Wen Hao notified Yang Hui and went back to the office. Nangong Jing carried Jian Junxi into the room and put her gently on the bed.

After covering her with the quilt, he helped her take off her glasses and put them on the bedside with the gun. Just thinking about washing her face?Yang Hui is here.

Seeing Nangong Jing here, a touch of complexity flashed across the bottom of her dark eyes.

Nangong Jing called out flatly: "Uncle..."

Yang Hui nodded slightly, ran up to Jian Junxi and took a look at her, seeing that she seemed to be asleep, asked anxiously: "What's wrong with her?"

"Falling asleep..." Nangong Jing spoke softly, pointed out the door, and signaled them to go out and talk.

Yang Hui nodded, and glanced at Jian Junxi meaningfully. The two left the room one after the other, and Nangongjing carefully closed the bedroom door.

Yang Hui asked solemnly: "Didn't she go to the beach? Why are you together?"

The light in Nangong Jing's eyes was dim, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. She put her slender hands into the pockets of her trousers, her movements were dignified and elegant, and she said unhurriedly, "I'm passing by..."

Yang Hui: "..."

His face darkened immediately, and it was written all over his face, do you think I will believe it?

Nangong Jing explained helplessly: "It's true, I just happened to talk about a project over there..."

Yang Hui's expression was solemn, and he knew in his heart that he couldn't question him, but this matter was really serious, he endured it, and said in a deep voice: "Our Junxi...he is a boy..."

(End of this chapter)

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