Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 881 The two of them are not suitable

Jian Junxi's cold eyes were not focused, they were as deep as the sea, he was silent for a few seconds, and his thin lips moved slightly: "I didn't say a gift, let's call it a loan!"

Nangong Runzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of disdain, and asked uncertainly: "Does he really have other intentions?"

Jian Junxi stroked his forehead like a headache, Nangong Runzhi looked at her meaningfully, pursed his lips, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Jian, what's wrong?"

Jian Junxi nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I caught a cold today, and I'm not feeling well. What you asked is exactly what I'm worried about. I don't want it to have anything to do with anyone in your Nangong family.

If possible, I hope the old man can persuade him not to bother me again! "

A look of surprise flashed across Nangong Runzhi's eyes, and he asked in puzzlement, "Mr. Jian, what do you mean?"

Jian Junxi put down his hand to support his forehead, his cheeks were slightly red, showing a hint of femininity, which made Nangong Runzhi suddenly feel that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she looked like after a while.

She picked up the cup, took a sip of the cold tea, the color faded from the bottom of her eyes, and said coldly: "Because I know how much I weigh.
If you don't have diamonds, you won't take on the porcelain work. I don't intend to be an enemy of your Nangong family, nor do I want to be friends. Since no one can bow their heads for others?The result can only be life and death together..."

Nangong Runzhi's eyes were slightly narrowed into slits, and the light revealed made her back stiff.

Looking into his scheming eyes, Jian Junxi is still neither humble nor overbearing, there is no wave in his eyes, even if there is a little bit of timidity, it is suppressed in his heart.

"Mr. Jian, why don't you tell Gong Jing yourself?" Nangong Runzhi seemed to be thirsty, and took a big gulp of the already slightly cold water.

Jian Junxi sighed heavily, pursed his lips and said, "It's useless, he wants to find someone, only I know where she is?"

"Yang Feixue?" Nangong Runzhi opened his mouth in surprise, his eyes sparkled with complexity that she couldn't understand.

Shock flashed across Jian Junxi's dark eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "The old man knows her too?"

Nangong Runzhi nodded, with a slightly sad expression, and said after a moment of silence: "I just found out, entrusted by the elders, if Gong Jing loves her, I promise to fulfill them..."

"Elder?" Jian Junxi murmured, still wondering who his elder would be?

"Ling Guodong..." Nangong Runzhi's eyes glistened with tears. Thinking of this incident, he felt heartbroken.

Jian Junxi was startled, his face was as pale as paper, and he asked suspiciously: "Don't you think I forced him to death?"

"He hanged himself, I know..." Nangong Runzhi's words made Jian Junxi's dark eyes flash with astonishment.

His hands trembled slightly, his throat rolled unconsciously, and he asked hoarsely, "You...how did you know?"

Nangong Runzhi is not a person who can chat with people casually, but when facing this young man, he suddenly wanted to chat for no reason.

He said hoarsely: "He left me a letter, and before you went, he dragged someone to give it to me, but I have been in a coma, and I only saw it two days ago..."

Jian Junxi's big hands were clenched tightly suddenly, as if a sharp stone had passed by his heart, the pain was unprepared.

She didn't expect that Mr. Ling had settled everything, and even paved the way for her. No wonder he would treat each other with courtesy...

Jian Junxi felt that the whole person was in a daze, and suddenly remembered what he said about completeness, and asked in surprise: "But, the two of them are not suitable, why do you..."

(End of this chapter)