Chapter 1348 Concise

"Is there any difference?" The man is like a boat drifting in the sea, feeling sad because he can't find his way home.

"Yes, use it for me. I can detoxify you. However, you will also eat new poisons like them. It is impossible to die at the age of 40. As long as you don't betray me, you can live to die of old age..."

Jian Junxi said casually, the air pressure around her body was still very low.

The man looked at her in disbelief, the old wounds and new wounds on his face combined together, he looked extraordinarily hideous and terrifying, he asked tremblingly, "You...you really...won't kill me?"

Jian Junxi's eyes were full of impatience, as if he didn't want to entangle with him on this issue, he stood up and opened the door.

Yan Rongliang walked in, Jian Junxi's eyes were piercingly cold.

He said coldly: "Save him, ask Xingzhen to perform plastic surgery for him, arrange a new identity, classify it as a freelance job, let him go wherever he wants when he has no tasks..."

Yan Rongliang: "..." Nani?What's the meaning?
He really felt in the fog, why did he interrogate him as one of his own after half an hour of interrogation?

If I knew this guy would speak up as soon as she interrogated him, why did he go to such great lengths to torture him?

Also, is this man an idiot?Let me tell you earlier, why do I have to suffer so much?
Your sister...is sick...brain-dead...

Yan Rongliang scolded the man eight hundred times in his heart
Then again, without the torment in the early stage, his strong psychology would not have collapsed. If the heat is not enough, Jian Junxi may not be able to succeed in this way.

The man looked at Jian Junxi and moved his lips, but he didn't know what to say, let alone what she meant.Be at a loss like a child.

"Do you have a name?" Jian Junxi asked calmly, putting his hands into the pockets of his trousers calmly.

"Some people... they can remember... their former names... but I... I forgot..." The man seemed embarrassed, but also sad, and lowered his head.

A trace of complexity flashed across Jian Junxi's deep eyes, and he asked condescendingly: "From now on, you will follow my surname, and your new name will be Jianming, simple and clear, how about it?"

The man looked up in horror. This feeling was like being pulled from hell into heaven suddenly. He was still dazed and his mind went blank.

"Your uncle, if you want to open your mouth, you will die. Do you think anyone can have the same surname as the young master? Hurry up and thank the young master!"

Yan Rongliang was furious, and his whole body was like a volcano erupting, making Jian Junxi feel his ears ringing.

"Thank you...thank you...young master..." The man managed to squeeze out these words from his throat, his eyes were filled with anticipation and fear.

"Well, don't be afraid, with me here, from now on, no one will dare to touch you."

Jian Junxi's words are very light, and every word he utters is full of domineering, making people want to worship unconsciously.

"Okay...thank you...young master..." The man was so excited that tears filled his eyes. Although he was almost forty, no one had ever said such words to him.

When I really heard it one day, it hurt like a needle prick in my heart.

Goose skin covered my whole body, and my nose started to feel sore...

"You don't have to worry about the poison, I will cure it for you. When you recover from your injuries, the whole world, no matter where you want to go? It's up to you..."

There was no expression on Jian Junxi's face, his words were very soft, but it was not difficult to hear the meaning of pity.

"Hmm..." The man burst into tears, his throat seemed to be filled with endless cold wind, choking hard.

(End of this chapter)

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