Chapter 1014 What about things?
Nangong Wensha breathed heavily, looking at such a cruel Jian Junxi, his dark eyes were full of horror and fear.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Junxi picked up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at Nangong Wensha, without any pity, accompanied by Jiang Heng and the boys shouting "Don't..."

Jian Junxi pulled the trigger, but the silencer gun did not make a frightening sound, and a strand of Nangong Wensha's hair rolled down together with her crystal clear tears.

Jian Junxi narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and said extremely coldly: "Nangong Wensha, let me see you appearing in front of my eyes next time, that broken hair will be your end
Don't think that I have such good patience to play with you every time. "

After speaking, she threw the pistol on the ground without looking back, and strode towards her villa...

"Woooo...why..." Nangong Wensha picked up the hair that fell on his shoulders, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

She couldn't figure it out, she obviously didn't do anything, why would Jian Junxi be so angry?

Enduring the pain, the boy grabbed his arm and got up, squatting down beside Nangong Wensha.

He coaxed softly: "Miss, don't cry, I told you a long time ago that Jian Junxi is a devil in human skin, why don't you believe it?"

"Woooooo..." Nangong Wensha looked at the motionless Nangong Jing, crying even more aggrieved.

And Nangong Jing never looked at her from the beginning to the end, and her deep eyes never left Jian Junxi.

"Young...young master..." Jiang Heng called tremblingly.

"Send them back to the island..." After Nangong Jing finished speaking coldly, she walked back decadently, obviously not wanting to say anything...

"Brother..." Nangong Wensha cried out.

Nangong Jing didn't intend to stop, she opened the driver's door, started the engine and walked away...

Jiang Heng looked at the weeping Nangong Wensha and Jiang Feng who was sweating in pain, with a helpless expression on his face. He was also injured all over his body. This was the first time he had been beaten so badly.

I don't know what mood to use to describe the feeling of being stuck at this moment. If the two brothers and sisters still go to Jian Junxi, he can imagine their fate...

With just a few hits, Jian Junxi's anger was completely unable to calm down, his thin lips were tightly pursed into an indifferent arc, and there seemed to be a cloud of ghostly spirit coiled around his body, which somehow made people want to retreat.

She and Nangong Jing are very clear that no one can tear their faces apart, and they are not sure that they can win each other...

Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui kept looking at the camera on their mobile phones until Jian Junxi, who had a dark face, walked in from outside...

The two of them immediately turned off their phones, and sat obediently on the sofa, not daring to move...

After Jian Junxi entered the door, he didn't see Abu and Li Xin. He took off his sunglasses, took out his own silver-frame mirror from his pocket, put it on, and stared at the two people on the sofa...

"Jun...Junxi, is... still going well?" Lin Yiyi stood up and asked in a trembling voice.

I always feel that what is standing in front of me is not Jian Junxi, but a mine that can explode anytime and anywhere.

Yang Hui also stood up, pursed his lips and asked, "Are you okay?"

Jian Junxi pressed the close button with a cold face, and said coldly to Lin Yisen: "Where are the things?"

Not even a title, Lin Yiyi was startled, bit her lip lightly, looked at her hand, and asked with concern: "Your nails..."

"Mom..." Jian Junxi roared angrily.

Lin Yiyi was stiffened by her yelling, pointed to the upstairs, her eyes were reddish, and said aggrievedly: "It's... upstairs..."

(End of this chapter)

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