Chapter 2215 Take a bomb test?
The relic in his hand was unconsciously placed in one hand, walked to the computer, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and caressed Xiao Jinyu on the screen.

Tears began to swirl in her eyes, and her heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to pop out of her throat. Thinking of a certain possibility, she staggered towards the door...

Nangong Jing just opened the door and came in. Seeing her panicked appearance, she frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

When Jian Junxi thought of the child being kidnapped, his heart ached and he felt nervous. He pointed at the child on the computer and asked tremblingly, "He...he...what's wrong with him?"

Nangong Jing suddenly turned her head, and a look of annoyance flashed in her black eyes. She was too hasty to go out just now, so she was careless...

He walked over, closed the laptop, and explained hoarsely: "He's fine, you don't have to worry!"

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the door in stride, as if planning to go out.

Jian Junxi really wanted to ask clearly, so he held his arm, the ice floe in his eyes shattered inch by inch, and asked with a sob: "Is he...is...our child?"

Nangong Jing pursed her thin lips lightly and remained silent.

"I ask you, is he my...my child?" Jian Junxi was so anxious that he was at a loss, and the tears he held back poured down like the water of the Milky Way.

"Things are not what you think, he will be fine!"

Nangong Jing's eyes were full of distress, and she reached out to gently wipe away the tears on her face, which was a partial admission that this was their child.

As if struck by lightning, the blood in Jian Junxi's body seemed to have stopped flowing. With anxious tears flickering in his eyes, he asked fearfully, "He...was he kidnapped?"

"No, you take a break first, I will deal with this matter!" Nangong Jing finished speaking and was ready to go out.

"No!" Jian Junxi held his arm tightly.

He took the computer from his hand, turned on the computer and asked, "Where is he? I'm going to save him!"

The corner of Nangong Jing's lips pulled out a bit of bitterness. She, as before, had the anxiety of being a mother in her eyes, and would never cry helplessly like other women.

Not to mention blaming hysterically, all she could think of was to rely on herself instead of letting him save her...

When Jian Junxi saw Jinyu again, it seemed that an invisible sharp knife pierced his heart.

Putting the computer on the table, his fingertips were trembling with anxiety, and he asked hoarsely, "I ask you, where is he?"

"Listen to me, he has not been kidnapped, he is just passing a test, and his life will not be in danger!" Nangong Jing put her hands on her shoulders.

Only then did she feel her body trembling non-stop, and when she touched her skin again, it was so cold that it was as if it had just been fished out of the ice cellar.

"Test? Test with a bomb?" Jian Junxi asked in disbelief, his eyes tearing open.

"Calm down, listen to my explanation!" Nangong Jing held her shoulders, hoping that she would not be so excited.

But which mother would not go crazy when she saw her child's life hanging by a thread, even if she was a practitioner, she couldn't help but watch her child be killed by the bomb.

He broke down and cried, "You lied to me, you said you would take good care of him? Why did you let him be kidnapped?"

Nangong Jing was afraid that she would lose control, so she pulled her into her arms vigorously, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, he's really fine, no one dares to kidnap him, just trust me once, okay?"

Jian Junxi pushed him away like crazy, emotionally agitated, and shouted hysterically: "I don't believe it! I'm going to find him, tell me, where is he?"

(End of this chapter)

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