Chapter 1292: How can you give up?

Chapter 1292 How Can You Give Up?
When a woman sees a man wearing a mask and can’t see his expression, it’s not difficult to guess his confusion.
It was a few points lower, and there was a hint of gossip.
"Don't you know? The male owner of this house, it seems that somehow he passed away by accident. The family may feel unlucky
Well, I hurriedly put up the house for sale, don’t tell me, let me miss it, such a beautiful apartment
Son, it’s hundreds of thousands cheaper than usual..."
Jin Nanfeng did not continue to listen to the latter words.
A heart seems to be hollowed out, empty, and nothing is left, and it continues to fall, like a cold
In the bottomless seabed, the limbs are chilling.
Little Hydrangea...
Did Little Hydrangea sell the house?
Because you want to marry that man, keeping their house is an eyesore?
Jin Nanfeng's head hurt.
He is like a child who has lost an important thing, walking dazedly on a deserted street at night.
The more purposeless, the more I want to find a place to rely on.
He really wants to hear her voice, as if telling her that he is still alive...
But now, he can't say anything.
Jin Nanfeng hesitated for a long time, and finally took out the phone.
His original mobile phone was destroyed in the explosion. This is a brand new number that Hao Yun prepared for him.
He held the phone, his slender fingers quivered, and he pressed the familiar number.
Soon, the voice that made him dream of came through the phone.
"Hello? Hello, who are you?"
The faint voice hit Jin Nanfeng's heart, but it was extremely heavy.
He opened his thin lips subconsciously, and countless words stuck in his throat, but he didn't say anything.
"Hello?"
Li Yunxiu's voice was stained with confusion.
Jin Nanfeng's heart was about to explode, but he could do nothing but hold the phone tightly and stand under the night.
"Strange, why don't you speak..."
Jin Nanfeng heard Li Yunxiu's underestimation in a low voice, he pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, laughed silently, and then
Hung up the phone quickly.
The night was slightly cool, and when the wind blew, Jin Nanfeng felt the cold wind rustling, and every pore on his body was trembling.
I was suddenly shocked that I didn't know when a layer of cold sweat broke out all over my body.
A car stopped in front of him.
The window rolled down, and it was Hao Yun's face again.
"Jin Nanfeng, you really don't give up..."
Jin Nanfeng looked at her coldly, with four words in his eyes, "The ghost will never go away."
Hao Yun's expression was very hurt, "Jin Nanfeng, you really have no conscience, do you know if it wasn't for me,
You are dead long ago. If I hadn't brought you back from that ghost place, let alone call Li Yunxiu, you would
It’s something impossible to do at a glance. I spent so much money and effort to save you, don’t you feel that
Even if you excite me, you still look at me with that look? "
Jin Nanfeng looked away, very bored.
Only then did Hao Yun regained his usual coldness and arrogance, "I know you are in a bad mood because of Li Yunxiu's marriage.
Okay, but you can't get involved with me. It's not me who made Li Yunxiu get married. "
Jin Nanfeng clenched his fists silently.
When he was injured, why didn't his ears become deaf? If he didn't have hearing, he wouldn't have to listen to Hao Yun's noise.
"Jin Nanfeng, I was right, Li Yunxiu already has a new life, why do you need to go at this time?
Excuse her, give up as soon as possible..."
Jin Nanfeng was really upset, Hao Yun didn't say anything, so he just raised his foot and left.
Give up?
How could he give up?
Li Yunxiu is his woman. He wants him to watch the woman who belongs to him and walk with another man like this
In the palace of marriage, unless Jin Nanfeng is really dead, as long as he breathes, he will not agree.
In fact, calm down, he can understand the little hydrangea.
She was so young, everyone thought he was dead, she went to find another man who loved him to spend the rest of his life with him
Son is also forgivable...
Jin Nanfeng twitched the corner of his mouth silently again.
He didn't know if it was a kind of self-comfort.
But Li Yunxiu's decision to get married... still made him particularly injured.
Jin Nanfeng returned to his apartment in the city center.
This set finally didn’t need a key, it was unlocked by fingerprints. After returning to the apartment, Jin Nanfeng took a shower first, and then quickly
Quickly sent a text message to Yang Yun.
It was early in the morning when Yang Yun rushed to Jin Nanfeng.
Seeing Jin Nanfeng sitting on the sofa looking at the magazine with Erlang's legs folded, Yang Yun cried directly.
Although the person was wearing a mask, how could his assistant who had worked for so many years admitted the mistake of the action and the aura?
"Brother Jin, Brother Jin...you are not dead..."
Yang Yun rushed to Jin Nanfeng’s face with tears and tears. She didn’t care that she was sweating and she hugged him directly.
Living in Jin Nanfeng, howling and crying.
He has worked with Jin Nanfeng for more than ten years. Jin Nanfeng is not only his boss but also his family.
During Jin Nanfeng’s absence, he had a very bad life. Many celebrities and companies in the entertainment circle throw him at him.
Out of the olive branch, but he refused.
He just wanted to be Jin Nanfeng alone as an assistant.
Others, he has no interest.
"Brother Jin... Are you really Jin Nanfeng? You are not fake, are you?"
It was an exaggeration that Yang Yun cried.
Seeing that the nose was about to hit Jin Nanfeng's clothes, Jin Nanfeng kicked Yang Yun away with his feet with a look of disgust.
"pain……"
Yang Yun fell directly to the hard floor.
He burst into laughter immediately, "Brother Jin, you still have such a temper. It seems that it is true or not... Brother Jin, you really
You don't die, do you know, I...thought I really can't see you...I'm ready to retire to my hometown. "
Yang Yun talked about a lot by herself.
Seeing that Jin Nanfeng only lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand again, and did not take off the mask on his face, Yang Yun felt that there was
Somewhat strange.
"Brother Jin, what's the matter with you? Why don't you speak?" Yang Yun's voice was trembling, "Don't scare me, Brother Jin...
Are you OK? "
Jin Nanfeng put down the book in his hand, picked up the paper and pen in front of him, and quickly wrote a line, "I hurt my throat
I can’t speak now. "
"voice?"
Yang Yun paused, then nodded immediately, "Don't worry, I will find the best doctor for you tomorrow."
Jin Nanfeng wrote again, "Leave me alone, tell me, what's the matter with Xiao Xiuqiu getting married?"
Yang Yun's face was a little ugly for a moment, and he faltered for a long time before finally swallowing under Jin Nanfeng's cold eyes.
Spit out.
"Actually, I don’t know what’s going on... But Miss Li did inform me and gave me an invitation.
I will go to attend..."