Chapter 506: you are blaming her

Chapter 506: you are blaming her

  Chapter 506 You are blaming her

   Glancing at her heavily wrapped clothes and scarves, Jiang Xiying frowned.

   "It hasn't officially passed the winter yet, why have you become so afraid of the cold after not seeing you for a while?"

   "A strange problem since childhood."

  Raising her hand to press the scarf around her neck, Gong Jiu's half-covered lips were exposed, and as she closed her mouth, she breathed out under the lamp.

  The days in late November are already chilly.

   Inadvertently caught sight of the scarlet scarlet winding out from the palm of her slender white hand, before Jiang Xiying could take a closer look, she saw that someone had already lowered her hand.

   He frowned.

   Before he could speak, Gong Jiuhan spoke first: "Take me to meet him."

  Jiang Xiying was silent for a moment, raised her eyes to meet Jiang Fei's gaze, and then moved away quickly.

  He turned sideways and sighed slowly in the dark night: "Come on, I believe, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

  The door of the ward opened slowly, and the air conditioner and heating were probably turned on inside, and immediately a wave of warmth filled with warmth came over.

  Looking at the figure protruding from the bed, Gong Jiuhan suddenly felt that the long-term cold in the icy world was gradually melting away at the tip of his fingers.

  She raised her foot, and the slender figure quickly disappeared at the door.

  No one followed her in.

  In the corridor, Jiang Xiying glanced at the closed ward door, turned around, walked to the bench, and sat down.

  He lowered his eyes, raised his hand between his browbones, and at a glance, he was indescribably impetuous.

  Gu Qi drooped his eyes, and consciously stood by the door, no matter whether he was facing in or out, he didn't move a single step.

  He stood in the corridor with lights on, like a believer guarding his own god, quiet but loyal.

  Jiang Xiying slowly opened his eyes, and there was an extra pair of shoes in front of him.

  The owner of the pair of shoes stood in front of him for a moment, then turned around, and finally landed beside him.

   "You're blaming her."

   A cold and deep voice came from the side, Jiang Xiying slowly let go of his hand, raised his head and slowly straightened up, he leaned back in the chair, and put his head against the wall.

   On the surface, there is a young and unruly ruffian.

  He smiled: "Brother, where do you start?"

  Jiang Fei unhurriedly patted the corner of the wrinkled white coat on her knees, her drooping eyes did not waver in the slightest.

"You always feel that the culprit for Jun Gu's coma is Ah Mu, so you blame her." Halfway through the speech, he stopped, paused, and turned his head to look at Jiang Xiying's photo with him. With several similar faces, she opened her lips: "Or, you think, Jun Gu treats her like a moth to a flame, so you blame her."

  Gu Qi raised his eyelids and glanced sideways at the two people on the seat.

   He lowered his eyes again.

  Take away the dark colors that are hard to see.

   For a brief moment in the corridor, there was no sound.

  The youthful smile in Jiang Xiying's eyes slowly receded. He turned his head and didn't look at Jiang Fei again, but the words he said were more mellow and true than before.

  He said: "Yes, I blame her."

   "Why do you blame the young master? What qualifications do you have to blame the young master?"

  Gu Qi standing by the door couldn't help but raise his eyes, his pupils were scarlet with sharp anger.

  He wanted to raise his foot to argue with Jiang Xiying, but Jiang Fei glanced at him. He had no choice but to retract his foot stiffly.

  Before he came, the young master told him not to make trouble.

  So, I expected it, and I'm actually not popular?

  Suddenly, Gu Qi's eyes were a little moist, he gouged out Jiang Xiying who was looking at him, turned his head, pursed his lips and did not speak again.

   "Tell me."

  Jiang Fei's voice was very low, as if he had returned to the time when the two brothers were sitting together talking about their respective worries.

   is also so ordinary, and it is nostalgic.

  Jiang Xiying paused, probably thinking how long ago this happened.

   Gathering his mind, he leaned against the slightly cold plastic seat and the wall, and opened his mouth, without thinking of hiding anyone:

   "Jun Gu hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said that if he doesn't wake up, he may continue to sleep like this."

"I know."

"Not to mention how much A Gu has done for her, these are trivial things," Jiang Xiying closed his eyes and let out a breath, with a little coldness in his eyes: "But you have to know, if Jiu Mu's knife is accurate After that, A Gu won't even have a chance to sleep."

   But after he finished speaking, he heard a low sneer from beside him.

  He turned his eyes in confusion, only to see his stern elder brother, with a slightly sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment.

"I used to be harsh on you, and I always wanted you to learn more about the ability to recognize people, and to have brighter eyes besides self-protection, but now it seems that self-protection is there, but those eyes are still Foggy."

  Jiang Fei also leaned against the back of the seat, her overlapping legs swaying inadvertently.

   "Xiaoying, do you really think that an ancient martial arts genius will miss his head?"

One word at a time, he spoke slowly, but Jiang Xiying was shocked suddenly, something flew through his mind quickly, and he straightened up a little incredulously: "You mean, I never thought about that knife of Jiu'an. Killer?"

  Raised his eyelids to look at him, Jiang Fei didn't return, but said: "You know, Ah Duan was already a rising star in the fighting world a few years ago, and it was a few years ago, and it is the same now."

  He lowered his eyes, "If it wasn't for her illness and external injuries, she might be even stronger than what you have seen."

  Gu's rare martial arts practice within a hundred years has been unanimously recognized.

  If not, Gu Shihuai would not be so unscrupulous in trying to destroy her.

  Because she was already feared before she grew up.

  Amidst Jiang Xiying's daze, Jiang Fei looked at him and asked, "So, do you still think that Gu Shen's coma is an indifferent betrayal?"

   After recovering, Jiang Xiying still couldn't understand: "If she wants us to withdraw from the game of the day, she can have other means. Why did she have to stab A Gu herself?"

   "Also, the suppression of Ji Shi when she lost her memory is not fake."

  Jiang Xiying clearly remembered that the moment he learned that Gong Jiuhan had bitten him back, he almost wanted to kill someone.

  It was the sadness and anger of being deeply betrayed.

If Jiang Fei hadn't found him later, saying that he had retrieved his ancient memories and asked him to cooperate with acting in the future, and Jun Gu had already arranged everything after that, Jiang Xiying would kill him no matter what, Even if you don't want to die, you will lose your skin!

   "It's just a pretense to suppress you. You are so impetuous and suspicious when you are acting like a traitor, Gu Zhi, but you are still talking about friends and brothers. Young Master Jiang is too hypocritical!"

  Gu Qi mocked in a cold voice, Jiang Xiying looked back at him: "Shut up!"

   "I'm not your dog, shut up if you tell me?"

  Guqi is not to be outdone.

  Except for Gu Mu, no one can make him submit and obey.

  Jiang Xiying snorted coldly: "You are indeed not my dog, you are a dumb dog!"

"you-"

"alright!"

  Jiang Fei interrupted the battle of words between the two, and he looked at Gu Qi: "What did Ah Duan say before you came here?"

  Gu Qi's body froze, he wasn't afraid to move anyone out, but Gu Mu couldn't do it.

  He clenched his hands, took a deep breath and let it out, and said under Jiang Xiying's provocative gaze: "Jiang Shao is too self-righteous, it's not good."

  This time, his expression was not as angry as before, but he suddenly suppressed it.

   "At that time, both of my eyeballs almost fell into the hands of the young master, so I was able to save them. You only lost a little, but you started clamoring for betrayal."

   "I admit that the young master's young master's life is dying, and he is unconscious on the hospital bed. Is this really me? Your young master is sorry for the young master, I will not deny it."

  Gu Qi's voice became cold: "But your shallow eyes only see the surface, this is really pitiful and hateful!"

   "You know exactly who the game was for that night. If Gu Shen's current appearance hadn't been for the young master's knife, I'm afraid even you wouldn't be able to escape."

  The arc of Jiang Xiying's mouth suddenly froze.

   He did know this.

  (end of this chapter)