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

Chapter 1545 Who Are You (4)

Sometimes, he feels that Jian Junxi is really ruthless, as long as she decides something, it will definitely die in the bud.

However, Nangong Jing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, can she be fooled by her?
Right now, it's hard to say...

Nangong Jing found Jian Junxi's information again, most of which were random photos of her riding a bicycle with her schoolbag on her back.

The action of riding a bicycle is handsome and unrestrained, he picked up the two-inch graduation photo with a blue background in school uniform, and fell into deep thought.

The black broken hair seemed to have just been blown by the wind, with a kind of messy beauty.

Her black eyebrows were as thick as thorns, her bright eyes were like the brightest stars in the sky, with a charm that swallowed people's hearts, her pink lips were lightly pursed, and her face was as masculine as it was feminine.

Just looking at it makes me want to hold this young man in my arms, my heart is beating "poundingly" in my chest, jumping for him, how is this possible?
He looked at Li Xin on the left, and Jian Junxi on the right
The one on the left didn't feel it, and the one on the right had a strong feeling. He felt that there might be something wrong with his five senses!

"Have all the doctors in the country died?"

Nangong Jing's cold voice was full of anger. She didn't know what she was angry about, but she was very angry anyway, and threw her phone on the desk vigorously.

Jiang Heng: "..." Those who should come, will come sooner or later...

"Young master, you have also checked, and there is nothing wrong with your brain. The doctors have also said that memory cannot be restored by taking medicine.
They suggested doing some restoration of the scene. You used to go to Lushui Villa to find the second young master, and you didn’t have much time on the island. Later, you spent a few years in country M. This method is simply unrealistic..."

"So?" Nangong Jing stood up suddenly, and walked towards Jiang Heng step by step, which made him suffocate with fright, and the blood on his face faded.

I just felt a coolness entering from the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, and quickly reached the Yongquan at the bottom of the feet.

In less than a second, it spread to his limbs and bones, so cold that he couldn't help shivering, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms.

"Young master, there is nothing the doctor can do, but there is another way, that is hypnosis, but you also know that three...Third young master and your father have ordered together, no...

No hypnotist is allowed to help you restore your memory. If anyone dares to show it to you, he and his family may die
In such a situation, even if I arrest people, they won't dare to show you..." After Jiang Heng said in a trembling voice, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He knows Nangong Jing too well, as long as it is what he wants to do, no one can stop it...

Nangong Jing's menacing gaze was like a sharp scalpel, with murderous intent getting stronger, as if it wanted to cut off his flesh inch by inch.

The contemptuous lips moved slightly: "You mean, I... still have to listen to them?"

"No...not..." Jiang Heng was startled.

"They are not the point, the point is that Jian Junxi, this is what he meant... right!" Nangong Jing narrowed her eyes dangerously, and asked coldly.

Jiang Heng's back stiffened, and he immediately replied: "You think too much, Jane Shao...

How can he have time to take care of your affairs now? His assistant said that he likes that girl very much and seems to be planning to marry her! "

Sure enough, when Nangong Jing heard this, she kicked the table violently angrily, and successfully diverted her attention.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to catch his breath, so he heard Nangong Jing lightly asking, "Jiang Heng, who are you?"

"I... I am naturally the young master's man!" Jiang Heng lowered his head in fear, the boulder in his heart suddenly sank, and a very bad premonition arose.

"Really?" Nangong Jing's calm tone was indescribably eerie.

(End of this chapter)