Chapter 804 I'm Really Sorry...

With trembling hands, she dialed Jian Junxi's phone number. At this time, Jian Junxi had just finished taking a shower, and heard the phone vibrate on the table, so she picked it up to have a look.

His complexion changed slightly, he slid the answer button, and heard Mo Ranyue crying: "Junxi..."

Jian Junxi's heart was startled, his brows were furrowed, and he comforted in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyue, don't be afraid, I'll be there right away..."

Mo Ranyue pressed her lips, holding back desperately, not letting herself cry out, and there was no sound on the phone for a long time, which made Jian Junxi feel bad all over.

Patiently continued: "Xiaoyue, is there something wrong with you? Wait for me for half an hour, and I'll be right over..."

"Don't..." Mo Ranyue choked up.

Jian Junxi was taken aback, she could hear that she seemed to be crying a lot, and she was scratching her hair in pain, trying to say something comforting, but she didn't know what to say.

Because, she has no way to give this girl what she wants.

"Junxi..." Mo Ranyue's heartbroken call made Jian Junxi's heart ache again.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she always felt that something was wrong with her. After coming back last night, she was not in such a bad state, and she walked back and forth in the bedroom anxiously.

He asked hoarsely, "Xiaoyue, is Ouyang Yi there? You give him the phone, I want to talk to him!"

Mo Ranyue lowered her eyes, handed the phone to Ouyang Yi, covered her face, tears of sadness overflowed from her fingers, but she bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to cry out.

After Ouyang Yi picked up the phone, his spine stiffened with a gaze like wind, knife and frost. He pursed his lips and called out in a trembling voice, "Xi...Brother Xi..."

"What's wrong with her? Why is she crying like this? Is something wrong?" Jian Junxi asked anxiously. Hearing that he was beside Mo Ranyue, he felt relieved and stopped.

"She..." Ouyang Yi just opened his mouth, and saw Nangong Jing staring at him, that cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, and couldn't help shivering.

She explained tremblingly: "No...it's okay, she's just having a nightmare, she must listen to your voice, I can't stop it...so..."

Jian Junxi raised his hand to check the time, walked slowly to the French window, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then give her the phone!"

Mo Ranyue wiped away her tears, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Jian Junxi lightly held his forehead, and coaxed patiently: "It's okay, Xiaoyue, don't be afraid, I'll come and see you later!"

"No need...I...I want to go home..." Mo Ranyue's body left the sofa and slid to the ground little by little. Due to the weight bearing on both feet, the wounds split open and blood overflowed
She just felt like a knife was stabbing her heart constantly, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, as soon as she heard his voice, she felt so sad, so sad, and didn't know what to do with her future... …

Jian Junxi was taken aback, thinking that she just missed her parents, and said helplessly, "Okay, then I'll let Ouyang Yi take you home!"

"Junxi, I... told my...my parents, they think...it's too dangerous for me to be with you, so..." Mo Ranyue couldn't go on anymore.

Jian Junxi's big hand holding the phone tightened subconsciously, his throat was a little choked, and his eye sockets became more and more sore, but he finally calmed down under her strong suppression.

After a few seconds of silence, he choked up and said, "I'm really sorry..."

(End of this chapter)

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