Chapter 342 Shut me up!
The two of them are in the same school, and they are also influential figures who talk about it constantly. It is very difficult to know each other, but they have never communicated.

Ling Yiren is two grades older than her, and now she is studying at Kyoto University. Since she was a child, she has been recognized as a talented woman by the upper class in Kyoto, and the model for all girls to study.

Currently recognized as the school flower of Kyoto University, a pure, kind and beautiful little fairy has countless suitors, but she has always politely refused.

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense..." Ling Yiren stood up aggrieved, tears streaming down her pretty face.
But at this moment, a very beautiful woman walked in hurriedly, her sharp eyes scanned the whole room, Jian Junxi raised her eyebrows, the woman was wearing a royal blue cheongsam.

The button was inlaid with a valuable blue diamond, which was extremely dazzling against the light. Her long black hair was coiled up high, and the jade hairpin on her head was blue and transparent, which matched her cheongsam very well.

Although he is over middle age, his skin is well maintained, his skin is white as snow, his eyebrows are picturesque, very elegant and noble, and his long and narrow eyes give people a gentle feeling, but they also imply sinisterness.

With a tall nose bridge and red lips tightly pursed into a line, when she saw Nangong Jing on the ground, she rushed up to help him up, and shouted anxiously: "Jing'er, Jing'er... what's wrong with you? Who is it?"

The woman looked at Jian Junxi fiercely, with a murderous intent flashing across her eyes, Jian Junxi's face turned serious, judging from her facial features somewhat similar to Nangong Jing's, she was sure that this woman was his mother Ouyang Jingru.

She wasn't in the information last time. When playing chess with Mr. Ouyang, she casually mentioned that she was Mr. Ouyang's niece. However, the relationship between them is not very good. She hasn't checked it carefully yet, so she turned her head He said calmly, "It's me!"

"Who are you? Why did you hurt my Jing'er?" The anger bursting out from her beautiful face seemed to burn her out.

"Auntie, his name is Jian Junxi, I don't know who brought him here..." Ling Yi pointed at her angrily, her face flushed red with anger, and she was not a little bit different from the rumored beauty and kindness.

As soon as Ouyang Jingru heard this, she felt that he must have no identity, her eyes flickered, and there was a sound of eager footsteps outside the door, and the two women with teeth and claws burst into tears in the blink of an eye.

Unbelievable flashed across Jian Junxi's eyes. This acting skill is really unparalleled. The crying of the two of them suddenly sounded in the room, which made people feel inexplicably irritated.

"Shut up!" A stern voice resounded throughout the room, Jian Junxi turned his head calmly, and saw a white-haired old man.

He was holding a snow jade crutch in his big old hand, the wrinkles on his face were like the ripples on the lake, his menacing gaze seemed to be able to see through the soul of a person, making everyone around him shudder.

Jiang Heng immediately dialed the doctor's number, and after the notification, he carefully carried Nangong Jing back to the bedroom. As soon as Nangong Jing left, the huge living room suddenly became silent, as quiet as death. I dare not breathe.

"Say, what's going on?" the old man roared angrily, with an irresistible majesty, so strong that Jian Junxi could feel it even eight feet away from him.

The dark eyes narrowed slightly, a bewildered heart calmed down, and the thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer, Ren Lingyi's performance with pear blossoms and rain.

(End of this chapter)

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