Volume 18: Withered Flower of Hell (71)

Nangong Jue looked up at Mo Jiayi in a daze.

But Mo Jiayi did not mean any blame on his face. Whether it was the disparity in status or the experience and broad mind brought about by his age, it was enough to let him see clearly Nangong Jue's innocence in this matter.

Moreover, Mo Jiayi did not receive irreversible damage. The personalities of Long Qiqi and Qiao Zhengyang who invaded his brain were both expelled because of Nangong Jue's rage in his dream at that time. Although it was accompanied by a little "gift", in Mo Jiayi's view, invisible things are much more lethal than tangible insect eggs.

Nangong Jue looked at him sadly. Mo Jiayi's generosity did not make him feel very happy, and even made him feel helpless and desperate, as if in the eyes of the other party, all his protection and harm were light and ethereal dust that could be easily brushed away.

Even though Nangong Jue had confirmed that he and Mo Jiayi had become people in the same world, Mo Jiayi was still so far away from him, as if he was never reachable.

In a trance, Nangong Jue vaguely returned to the scene where Yan Hao dug out the green insect eggs from Mo Jiayi's dantian. The helplessness spread in his heart. He couldn't help but grab the back of Nangong Jue's hand and leaned on it, covering his sad face.

He has watched this man for nearly twenty years, and has come step by step to this day for him. Even if he is already by this man, why can't he do it well?

Mo Jiayi was a little embarrassed by Nangong Jue's actions, but was stunned the next second.

Some hot liquid fell on the back of his hand. Mo Jiayi lowered his head and saw Nangong Jue curled up beside the bed and lying on his hand, calm as if he had already fallen asleep. Only the back of his hand was getting more and more, and the increasingly hotter tears proved that this person was uneasy.

It's so strange...

Mogayi thought.

Seeing that Nangong Jue was so uncomfortable, why did he feel uncomfortable too?

Mo Jiayi didn't think too much before, but Gao Ming's angry expression and his verbal battle with his agent Mr. Chen were enough to make him hear a lot of clues, but Mo Jiayi's first reaction was to ignore this matter.

Whether it is a twenty-two-year-old human or a twenty-two-year-old dream tapir, Mo Jiayi is all too young for Mo Jiayi. Moreover, Nangong Jue mentioned that he has grown up watching Mo Jiayi's TV movies since he was a child. Mo Jiayi felt that his love might be due to the halo of fans. In addition, this crisis has accelerated his relationship development.

But at this moment, Mo Jiayi looked at Nangong Jue who was crying silently, but he was a little afraid to stick to his judgment.

Gao Ming was arguing with Mr. Chen. When he turned around and found that his base had been lost. He immediately became angry and strode over to pull the pig that coveted their cabbage away.

When Mr. Chen saw that Nangong Jue was so powerful, he was so happy that he quickly acted as a teammate to stop Gao Ming and pushed him out.

"Mr. Gao, we have to discuss the compensation matters well. Let the artists take care of the interactions. I believe that God Mo still has the ability to handle it for so many years... Come on, let's have a cup of coffee and talk slowly..."

"..." Seeing his agent being dragged away by Mr. Chen, Mo Jiayi looked down at Nangong Jue who was holding his hand, and his expression slowly turned into a stunned state.

Feng Rong, who had been ignored for a long time, coughed dryly and refreshed his presence again, "Then... do you guys do it yourself?"

"..." Mo Jiayi really wanted to pull Feng Rong and ask him to help deal with it, but Lin Yingkong suddenly appeared fiercely, stared at him, and then ran away without looking back.

Mo Jiayi froze, looked at Nangong Jue again, and felt deeply that it would be better for him to continue to fall into a coma...

Lin Yingkong walked back with Feng Rong's hand.

He said a little unhappy: "I'll go to a meeting, and when I came back, I found that the minister was gone!"

Feng Rong laughed, "Where can I not see?"

Lin Yingkong blinked, "I hope you will never be anywhere other than me."

Feng Rong's ears first became hot, and then he felt a little funny. There was no special expression on his face, "Then you can put me on your belt."

Lin Yingkong kissed his side face sideways and smiled ambiguously: "I want to be hung on the belt by the minister."

Feng Rong imagined the scene of the mini version of Lin Yingkong being held in his hand, and couldn't help coughing awkwardly - Well, it's all his assistant who was thinking about it.

Seeing that he was like this, Lin Yingkong burst into laughter.

Feng Rong had to change the topic: "How was the meeting between Heling's Foreign Ministry?"

"The news related to the crew of "The Strange Heroes" has been suppressed, and the media that can warn them almost the same. The Demon World has also accepted our investigation report. Nangong Jue's agent and assistant signed a confidentiality contract with us. The witness is Nangong Jue himself. Wang Hui's memory is incomplete. Tao Youjing checked and said that there is no problem, so she sent the person away first..." Lin Yingkong said a series of follow-up treatments, and finally hesitated for a moment, "As for Long Qiqi..."

Feng Rong looked over, "Didn't the Dragon Clan agree to negotiate with us?"

"No, they have no objection to the investigation results we gave, nor have they any thoughts about Long Qiqi staying at the headquarters for treatment," Lin Yingkong's expression was a bit subtle, "But the Dragon Clan leader has proposed to meet you with the minister."

When Long Erlong Youquan came over, he said that as long as Long Qiqi's life was saved, all other matters would be left to the Spirit Security Bureau. At that time, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan did not show up, so he proposed to meet now?

Feng Rong thought, "It seems that the dragon clan is probably a little secret."

Lin Yingkong sneered, "These old races always have all kinds of careful calculations."

When the Blood-Slaying Alliance used the ability of an organization to drag the entire supernatural community into the war, one was because they did have such combat power, and the traitors undercover in the various aristocratic sects. The other was because most of the forces were waiting and watching in the early stage and refused to do their best. After the Spirit Security Bureau controlled the situation and became a new generation of leadership organization, they began to regret it and beat their feet.

Feng Rong refused to comment on this, "Luo Cheng has not appeared again? Have you checked Mo Jiayi's studio?"

"Meng Tian and the others went to squat for a few days, but nothing was discovered," Lin Yingkong remembered the critical scene in his dream at that time, and said gloatingly: "If you don't talk about Yan Hao, Luo Cheng must have been seriously injured, so hurry to recover."

Feng Rong also had the same idea, "I just don't know if Huan Feng will appear..."

Nangong Jue is at the headquarters, so it is not convenient for him to come in, but Nangong Jue always leaves here.
Chapter completed!