Chapter 940 Are They Really In Love?
Two days later

On midsummer night, the blue sky may have been burnt by countless small holes from the sparks splashed by the sun, and the light leaked out.

Nangong Jing sat on a chair and looked at the night outside the window, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and her big bony hand was holding a cigarette, which had been burned to the end...

"Kuukou..." Jiang Heng pushed the door open and entered, and saw him staring into the distance, like a wooden man without a soul. He whispered, "Master..."

After Nangong Jing heard it, she turned around slowly, only to find that the cigarette had been extinguished, she reached out and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a cold arc, looking in a bad mood.

Jiang Heng glanced at him, a hint of embarrassment flashed in his dark eyes, he pursed his lips, and said lightly: "Master, that woman has been found out.

She is a servant of the Ling family, her name is Yu Xiaohong, but she has been silenced. After checking her call records, the number with the most calls has been determined to be from Ling Yi.

But after she was thrown out of the island by you, she was originally in Madam's villa, and the doctor and nurse hired by Madam had their throats cut.

Surveillance showed that she was taken away by two men in black, and the car was driving west, because the license plate was fake, so her exact location cannot be found for the time being..."

After a pause, he immediately added: "Ma'am, she...she hasn't contacted anyone, and she doesn't seem to know about this matter..."

Nangong Jing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and a huge flame was burning in the bottom of her pitch-black eyes, as if she wanted to burn the whole city in front of her.

Jiang Heng swallowed subconsciously, cleared his throat and continued: "That...young master, Young Master Jian's parents are not here tonight, only Wen Hao is alone, do you want to..."

Nangong Jing raised her eyes and glanced at him, then immediately got up and strode towards the door.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, and patted his little heart with lingering fear. Since returning to China, he felt that his work was really...too difficult...

Half an hour later, two people appeared at the door of the hospital lounge, and Jiang Heng knocked on the door.

Wen Hao opened the door, saw them, he hesitated for a while, and then stepped aside, calling softly, "Young Master Jing..."

"Is he still awake?" Nangong Jing asked as she walked in, a hint of worry flashed across her midnight-like black eyes.

"No!" Wen Hao looked at him with a solemn expression, feeling extremely entangled in his heart, because he couldn't figure out what the relationship between them was...

Nangong Jing strode into the bedroom, seeing Jian Junxi lying on the bed without a trace of anger, he felt that his feet were as heavy as gold, and every step was heavy.

Wen Hao wanted to follow in, but Jiang Heng suddenly grabbed him and closed the door, Wen Hao asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Heng: "..." What else could it mean?
Jiang Heng saw the mess on the table in the living room, and said helplessly, "Do you have a lot of business to deal with, do you need help?"

Wen Hao frowned, and said coldly: "No need, I will do my own thing!"

After he finished speaking, he planned to go to the bedroom, but Jiang Heng immediately stopped him and persuaded him patiently, "Can't you let the two of them stay alone for a while?"

Wen Hao reached out to support the glasses on his face, pursed his lips and asked, "Are they really in a relationship?"

Jiang Heng: "..." I also want to know...

"Can't you see it? Isn't it obvious on the plane?" Jiang Heng scratched his head in embarrassment, his heart was beyond description.

(End of this chapter)

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