Chapter 1021 is what you see!
"Nangong Jing, what do you mean?" Jian Junxi realized that he didn't bring his mobile phone.

Looking at Nangong Jing's sharp eyes like a net, her eyes are colder than his, and her whole body exudes a dangerous and ghostly evil.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Nangong Jing looked at Mo Zixuan with a cold face, her slightly bruised lips looked particularly sinister.

All the soldiers suddenly raised their guns and pointed at Mo Zixuan, and loaded them at the same time.

The ear-piercing voice made the blood on Jian Junxi's face fade away, his big hands in his trousers were clenched tightly, and his heart was like a windy weather, gloomy and covered by a layer of smog.

He said extremely coldly: "Nangong Jing, don't go too far."

"I told you, it has nothing to do with you!" Nangong Jing seemed to be possessed by a Shura, and the words she uttered were even more cold.

Mo Zixuan felt as if a heavy stone had been pressed on his heart, and he looked at Nangong Jing's cold gaze without the slightest hint of fear, only worried about Jian Junxi.

The thin lips moved slightly: "Young Master Jing, I don't know what I did for such a big move?"

Nangong Jing's black eyes surged like cold stars, shooting out a sharp blade-like cold light, Ling Lie said: "I don't need a reason for whoever wants to die, I think, Young Master Jian should understand this feeling better than me, right?"

The last sarcasm made Jian Junxi's back stiff, and her neck seemed to be coiled like a poisonous snake, making the blood in her whole body seem to stop flowing.

She doesn't care about killing anyone, but Mo Zixuan absolutely can't, and she knows in her heart that there is no feud between them, and it is because of her in the final analysis.

Taking a deep breath, she said to Jiang Lingxi, "Take them down, tell my parents that it's okay, and tell them not to come out!"

The soldier glanced at Nangong Jing and saw him nodding, so he let them go.

Jiang Lingxi tore off the tape on her face, looked at Jian Junxi uneasily, pursed her lips, and said impatiently: "It's okay, let's go down!"

"Yes, young master!" Jiang Lingxi nodded slightly, and retreated with the other two servants.

For a while, the huge room was as silent as death. Jian Junxi looked at Nangong Jing, with great anger burning in his eyes, and said coldly: "Let's talk alone!"

After she finished speaking, she took Nangong Jing's arm and walked out the door. Mo Zixuan looked at her back with worry in his eyes, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Junxi..."

Jian Junxi was taken aback, and said softly, "It's okay, just wait for me!"

Mo Zixuan closed his eyes in despair, because he knew in his heart that Nangong Jing must also like her, if he put forward any harsh conditions
In order to save herself, she will definitely agree to his request, so let the Mi family go, will she also...

Thinking of this, his tightly clenched fists creaked, and the bottom of his dark eyes burst into flames of hatred...

When he walked out of the study, the anger in Jian Junxi's heart could no longer be contained, and he roared at Nangong Jing: "Nangong Jing, what do you mean?"

"That's what you saw!" Nangong Jing's eyes were also burning with huge anger, like a volcano that had erupted, wanting to burn everything in front of her.

"Nangong Jing, what happened to him, Mo Zixuan, is his business. Why do you bring so many people into my house? You insist on forcing me to die, don't you?"

Jian Junxi was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and the bottom of his dark eyes was burning with raging anger, as if he would never be reconciled until the man in front of him was burned to death.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you. I'll take him away immediately. Excuse me..." After finishing speaking, he wanted to go to the study.
(End of this chapter)

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