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

Chapter 771 No appointment!

Finally, I want to say "sorry" to you. I hope you can forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. You are not in good health. Don't be angry when you read this letter, let alone be sad. Take care!Ling Guodong's last pen

Nangong Jing frowned, opened the envelope again, and saw a very thin piece of paper inside, waxy yellow, it can be seen that it has been a few years old.

He took it out and read Ling Weiwei's letter carefully again, his dark eyes could not hide his astonishment and shock, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was unpredictable.

Nangong Runzhi's gloomy face was like the sky covered with dark clouds in summer, tears would roll down like raindrops at any time, and he choked up and said, "I didn't expect...

He was so overwhelmed, and he never thought that your second uncle in Shanghai... would accept an apprentice, and she is Ling Weiwei's daughter. How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
He lived alone for Ling Weiwei, and finally died of depression because of Ling Weiwei's daughter. Now, my grandson is still in love with her daughter
I don't even know what the heir of our Nangong family owes her to Ling Weiwei?Why are you going around... or Ling Weiwei... woo woo woo..."

The more Nangong Runzhi thought about it, the sadder he became, and his crying became louder and louder. Tears of repentance flowed out of his eyes like a river breaking a bank.

Nangong Jing subconsciously clutched the letter in her hand, turned her head and asked suspiciously: "How do you know that the second uncle accepted her as an apprentice?"

Nangong Runzhi sobbed for a while, and pointed to the drawer. Nangong Jing frowned, opened the drawer beside the bed, and saw Nangong Jun's diary.

The already dark complexion became even darker at this moment, and her thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold arc.

Nangong Runzhi wiped away his tears before explaining in a hoarse voice: "I asked my servants to push me out for a walk today. I passed by your study room. I just wanted to look around casually. Unexpectedly, I turned to Ah Jun's diary... ..."

Nangong Jing's eyes were a little empty, and his mind was a little messy. This matter didn't seem to be as simple as it appeared on the surface. Without a clue, he felt as if he had entered a huge whirlpool...

"Xiao Jing, why have you been surrounding that Jian Junxi recently?" Nangong Runzhi's red eyes from crying flashed a hint of deep meaning, staring closely at his face.

Nangong Jing's expression was calm, her dark obsidian-like eyes were unmoved, she looked at his probing eyes, and said coldly: "I have something to say, I'm not your subordinate, I don't have time to go around in circles with you..."

"Hey... These days, Windsor has been crying with me every day, wanting to see him, you see, invite him to the island to talk!" Nangong Runzhi said a little annoyed when he saw that there was nothing unusual about him.

"No appointment!" Nangong Jing refused without thinking, her cold voice implied anger.

"Xiaojing, if you like Yang Feixue, you don't have to marry Ling Yiren. Since Uncle Ling entrusted her at the end of her life, I have no objection to marrying her after you find her.
I can also guarantee that I will never hold grudges against her because of your second uncle. I just hope that you will not live as painfully as the two of them.

However, Windsor is your own younger sister, she likes Jian Junxi now, as a brother, shouldn't you help her?

Let you sit in this position, not to let you only care about yourself! "Nangong Runzhi was very peaceful at first, and he could feel that he had no hatred for Yang Feixue.

When it came to the end, when it came to Jian Junxi, his tone unconsciously became more serious, implying anger, and his dark complexion was very ugly.

(End of this chapter)