Chapter 2838 Kill her......

Nangong Jing tightly grasped the old man's arms, as if grabbing the last straw in her life.

Although Nangong Jing didn't know the reason why her parents did that, but until she found out the truth, protecting her parents was a subconscious behavior under education.

In other words, the highest punishment the Nangong family can give their relatives is to send them abroad, leaving them to fend for themselves, just like Bang Zhi and Nangong Yu's family of three, who can only spend the rest of their lives under surveillance.

"Look for yourself..." The old man waved his hand, and a picture flashed on the huge screen again...

Nangong Jing looked at her, the blood on her face faded, her pupils shrank suddenly, there was an indescribable shock and astonishment in her black pupils, a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, she wanted to speak, but her white and thin lips Trembling non-stop, unable to utter a word...

"She...how could..." With the disappearance of the picture, Nangong Jing fell to her knees on the ground, as if her soul had been taken away by a god, her whole body exuded an aura of despair...

"It's all the result of obsession..." The old man stroked his beard, his eyes full of helplessness.

Nangong Jing closed her eyes in despair, thinking of the picture she saw, her heart felt as if countless fine holes had been pierced by a fine needle, overflowing with innumerable pains.

The Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, and he asked hoarsely, "Is it... is it true... that there is nothing to do?"

"If you don't have this life, you can cultivate the next life. If not, tsk..." The old man's tone was heavy, his eyes were serious and solemn, and there was no hint of a joke.

Nangong Jing seemed to be slapped with a stick, she closed her eyes in despair, and two lines of tears slipped out of her eyes silently...

"Go back..." the old man was about to wave his hand after finishing speaking.

"Help me..." Nangong Jing suddenly grabbed his hand, which was as old as bark, and begged hoarsely.

The old man shook off his hand and slowly took off in mid-air.

Shaking his head, he said helplessly: "If the old man didn't want to help you, why would he appear here? I hope you can judge this matter rationally and stop being stubborn."

Nangong Jing put her hands into her black hair, her expression was very painful, and when her eyes went dark, her mind echoed: "Either let her kill the enemy with blood, or you kill her with your own hands, and help her rebirth from Nirvana, don't be obsessed with it anymore, remember... ..."

Nangong Jing stood upright from the bed, with bean-sized cold sweat on her forehead, panting heavily, as if she had just run a 5000-meter long-distance race...

"Master, you finally woke up, I'll call Qiaoqian!" Seeing him awake, Jiang Heng ran out slowly.

"Kill her...kill her..." Nangong Jing didn't know why, these three words were all in her mind, like an important reminder in the dark, only by killing her can she be done once and for all...

After Qiaoqian checked him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Great, there is nothing wrong with my body."

"Huh, that's good!" Jiang Han also heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment and the five o'clock clock on the wall, Nangong Jing frowned and asked, "Why am I here? Where's Jinyu?"

Jiang Heng explained everything that happened these days, and Nangong Jing listened expressionlessly...

When he woke up, he had another direct younger sister. What's ridiculous is that this younger sister also likes Jian Junxi who wears men's clothes. How like an inescapable knot?

The bottom of his deep eyes is so calm that it is elusive.

Jiang Heng asked suspiciously: "Young master, she is invulnerable to swords and spears, and she is guarded by a dragon. Are you... are you not surprised?"

(End of this chapter)

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