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Volume 18: Withered Flowers of Hell (74)

In Nangong Jue's ward.

Compared to the weakness caused by Mo Jiayi due to the secondary maturity stage and the peeling of the green insect eggs, Nangong Jue needs to integrate his strength after awakening, and cooperate with the field team of the General Office to conduct data tests on the naked spiritual power abilities to adapt to his current physical condition and avoid another spiritual power riot.

This is the first time that everyone has seen such a acquired naked spiritual power person. Although Feng Rong is also considered an experimental product, he has changed since his fetal period and was born. Luo Cheng used a lot of money to exchange his childhood potential.

The situation in Nangong Jue is good or bad. The good thing is that he has more spiritual power out of thin air than others that may not be able to cultivate for hundreds of years. The bad thing is that this part of his ability is not very stable. If Huan Feng’s heart is not taken out, any strong enemy he is coveting against Nangong Jue, he may die because of this.

——He does not have the ability to protect this power.

It's like he can't protect Mo Jiayi...

Nangong Jue thought so.

He has been stuck in the ward for many days. Apart from cooperating with the work of the field team of the General Office, he hardly said anything and just sat in the ward in a daze.

On the one hand, it comes from Nangong Jue's inner sorrow and helplessness, but on the other hand, although Qiao Zhengyang's personality has been defeated, as his main carrier, he has also seized the dominance of his body. Nangong Jue used brute force to break him up, which inevitably left indelible trauma.

At least in the past, Nangong Jue rarely had such decadence that it was so low that it was difficult to get up.

Mr. Chen knew that he had always had a crush on Mo Jiayi, so he couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw this. He was more or less angry at Mo Jiayi. As for protecting his calf, he and Gao Ming still have a lot to talk about.

However, Nangong Jue's personality has undergone irreversible changes. In order not to make him worse, Nangong Jue himself insists on saving himself, while external forces are necessary to intervene. At this time, who is more suitable besides Mo Jiayi?

Tao Youjing took Mo Jiayi to Nangong Jue's ward, signaled him to go in alone, and told him some precautions.

Mo Jiayi felt a great responsibility and took a deep breath before entering the door.

Mr. Chen frowned slightly.

Gao Ming said unhappily: "Ayi comes to help, can you still trust him?"

Mr. Chen smiled slightly, "If you knew for the first time that there were monsters and monsters around you, and there were not many normal people, you would not be able to trust anyone."

Gao Ming recalled the feeling when he had just stepped into the supernatural world with Mo Jiayi, and then he stopped talking.

How to say it, Mr. Chen is still even more unlucky. Gao Ming knew that there was a group of non-humans in this world who were still young when they were still young, their three views had not yet been fully formed, and their ability to accept was relatively good.

Mr. Chen is about the same age as Gao Ming, and at this time he has basically formed a fixed worldview. As a result, his artist went to film a movie and became a non-human, and dragged him into this circle. If he was a little more timid, he would have been scared away long ago. How dare he step into this non-human nest?

Gao Ming couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic and gloating.

Compared with the small differences between agents, Mo Jiayi is determined to help Nangong Jue a little.

In some ways, Mo Jiayi felt that he owed the other party a little, after all, Qiao Zhengyang was targeting the other party because of him.

At most, Mo Jiayi had an extra insect egg in his stomach, so he could just take it out. Nangong Jue also helped him repel Qiao Zhengyang's invasion. However, Nangong Jue himself got and lost.

However, Nangong Jue's unconscious distrust at that time led to the blue insect beast egg being moved to Mo Jiayi, almost killing him. For Nangong Jue, who is determined to have a crush on Mo Jiayi, this hurdle is naturally difficult to overcome. Relatively speaking, his disappointment and self-blame for himself are the most serious.

Mo Jiayi felt a little embarrassed, but he knew that the blow to Nangong Jue overwhelmed everything else, so he agreed so readily when Tao Youjing made the request.

Mo Jiayi walked into the ward, and Nangong Jue sat on the rattan chair by the window with his back to him. It was sunset and the summer was red. Nangong Jue's pale hands were placed on the back of the chair, showing a bit of false vitality.

Nangong Jue had no reaction to his entry, as if he had refused to communicate with the outside world. Mo Jiayi walked over, walked around the rattan chair opposite him, and sat down.

Perhaps Nangong Jue thought it was Tao Youjing who came in, closed his eyes and rested for a long time before opening his eyes, and then he was stunned.

Mo Jiayi's face looked handsome and charming in the afterglow of the sunset, and his usual coldness also faded a lot. He looked at Nangong Jue's thin cheeks and understood roughly what the so-called chronic suicide was.

Mogayi felt a little confused.

Will it really be so painful when you like someone?

It was as if he couldn't understand the love between Gao Ming and Ni Caiyin - he didn't understand why their love was so painful, and he didn't understand why they still loved each other deeply when they were in war?

Even though he has been fond of Gao Ming for so many years, Mo Jiayi has always been proud of being a royal family. He disdained to interfere in the relationship between Gao Ming and Ni Caiyin, and he would not have the despair of not seeking it. The most painful moment of that relationship was just that Gao Ming wanted to kill Ni Caiyin for him, which made him feel that he was sorry for Gao Ming.

So what about Nangong Jue?

Why can his love for the illusory Mo Jiayi on the screen be so deep, so sad and so determined?

Mo Jiayi originally wanted to persuade Nangong Jue to see his true face clearly. The great god under the halo was not that excellent, but when he met Nangong Jue's eyes, Mo Jiayi had a feeling for no reason-he would not give up. He loved him, he was heavier than life and sweeter than honey.

Mo Jiayi's heart was uncontrollable. Perhaps the sad ashes in Nangong Jue's eyes and the flame-like love ignited his peaceful heart lake. Mo Jiayi left Tao Youjing to explain where he was sitting, walked to Nangong Jue, squatted down, and covered the back of his hand.

Nangong Jue couldn't help but tremble for a moment, trying to hide, but also trying to hold his hand.

Mo Jiayi took a deep breath and whispered: "Nangong, do you... really like me?"

Nangong Jue stared at him, focusing as if he was staring at his world. He said in a hoarse voice: "I love you."

His affection made Mogayi feel that if he didn't believe him, it was a sin. Mogayi couldn't help laughing, "Is that so? Then can we try it?"

Nangong Jue was stunned again.
Chapter completed!
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