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

Chapter 1513 I'm Getting Married (7)

Jiang Heng's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his thick brows were full of sorrowful clouds. He raised his head and looked at Nangong Jing who was as bleak as the autumn wind, pursed his lips and said, "Most of them are true..."

"Which part is fake?" Nangong Jing turned her head leisurely, her sad eyes implied anger.

"She...she didn't kill the master, Miss Windsor died for her voluntarily, besides, Miss Windsor is not your own sister..."

Jiang Heng briefly explained the Feng family's banquet. This matter is not a secret in the upper class.

After all, that day when Jian Junxi made such a big fuss, it doesn't make sense that the fake Ouyang Jingru was shot and then reappeared.

In fact, his mood is also very complicated. On the one hand, he doesn't want Nangong Jing to have another accident.

But Nangong Jing loves Jian Junxi so deeply, and he is very worried, even if he is married, he still won't let go...

"I used to love him very much, didn't I?" Nangong Jing was secretly sad.

He didn't know how to explain the pain in his heart, and wanted to stay by his side, but his love was a disturbance to him...

Jiang Heng looked at his lonely back, with tears in his eyes, choked up and said: "Yes, you love her very much, but she doesn't love you!"

Nangong Jing clenched her fists lightly, as if there were thorns scraping back and forth on her heart, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

He lowered his head in despair, and said hoarsely, "I don't care what you think, I must restore my memory!"

Jiang Heng froze all over, looked up at Jian's house, feeling an indescribable heartache in his heart.

The last message Jian Junxi sent to him was "Jiang Heng, if you want him to live, you must prevent him from recovering his memory.
Don't let him think of me, otherwise, all the hard work will be in vain! "

Nangong Jing didn't hear a reply for a long time, turned around and stared at him coldly.

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away!" Jiang Heng finally came to his senses, bowed his head immediately, and replied respectfully and rigidly.

She also knew in her heart that since Jian Junxi didn't want him to restore his memory, it was impossible for her to have no plan.

five days later

Layers of dark clouds rolled in the southeast sky, like thousands of wild horses running and jumping in the sky, making the whole land look more gloomy.

Jian Junxi fell asleep drowsily, and woke up a few times in a daze, but his mind was not clear, and Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui forcibly poured some juice.

This was mainly because Ji Zhong had used a new medicine, which contained sleeping ingredients, and she was already tired, and her body also needed to rest. When she woke up, it would be five days later.

She sat up from the bed and looked around, but there was no one in the room.

Picking up the phone on the bedside table to check the time, he realized that he had slept for five days and put the phone back.

Just happened to see a newspaper next to it, with a very eye-catching headline, "Nangong Jing and Ian, the little royal princess of country Y, are about to get married".

She slowly picked up the newspaper, glanced at it roughly, and finally landed on the date of the wedding, the Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first month, and the wedding was held on Nangong Island.

She frowned, why was it scheduled on the same day as her plan?
Looking down at the photo at the bottom of the newspaper, Nangong Jing was holding a beautiful western girl.

The expressionless handsome face seemed to be covered with thousands of years of ice, just a piece of newspaper could feel how cold his whole body was.

Caressing his face lightly, my heart throbbed with pain, but the tears seemed to have dried up, not a single drop came out...

"Master..." A startled roar made her raise her head suddenly.

When Wen Hao saw her reading the newspaper, his heart rose to his throat.

(End of this chapter)