Chapter 329

Jing Zhiyuan no longer asks why Jing Dong came here, which makes Jing Dong relieved.

But Jing Zhiyuan always frowns at Jing Dong. Jing Dong can't bear it and says, "if I annoy you, you can't look at me."

Always watching him frown will make people feel uncomfortable inexplicably.

Jing Zhiyuan sneered, "know I don't like you, don't come to me in the future!"

Jingdong also smiled, "well, brother, you go back to the old house and send someone to inform me, so I won't go back to offend your eyes."

Jing Zhiyuan's face suddenly cooled down, and the surrounding air pressure was much lower. "Don't go back to the old house in the future."

Jing Dong changed his cleverness and sneered, "I didn't go back to the old house to see you. I went back to my grandparents. Can you control it?"

Jing Zhiyuan's irritability began to surge up again, squinting at Jing Dong.

Jing Dong is alert and ready to start.

She said she didn't like being used to it. If this person is used to it, he will be spoiled. She doesn't care who Jing Zhiyuan is. It's best not to be too arrogant in front of her.

Jing Zhixun looked at them inexplicably. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. What's the matter?

And... Why does he think Jing Zhiyuan's state is not quite right?

It was not his irritability that made him feel wrong again, but his attitude towards the little girl.

I don't think so... How can an iron and selfless living king like Jing Zhiyuan have mortal feelings

Xu heard about the fight between Jing Zhiyuan and Jing Dong, so he coughed and said, "brother, why don't we go back first? The old lady will be worried if the little girl comes out for so long."

It usually works to mention old people and old ladies to Jing Zhiyuan.

Sure enough, Jing Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said, "you send her back so that she won't make trouble everywhere."

Jing Zhixun hurried forward to hold Jing Dong who wanted to return to the enemy and said, "OK, OK, let's go now."

Then he pulled up Jingdong and went out.

Jing Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said calmly, "if you don't let someone pull you, you won't walk, will you?"

Jing Zhixun pursed his mouth and hurriedly loosened Jing Dong's wrist.

Jing Dong blackened his face, went up and grabbed Jing Zhixun's hand, put it on his wrist, raised his eyebrow and said, "he's my fourth brother. I'm willing to let him hold it."

Jing Zhixun's face was twisted together and wanted to be twisted into bitter water.

Aunt, please don't provoke the living king of hell again. You can afford it, but I can't. don't drag me into the water.

Jing Zhixun quietly took back his hand. Before returning, he felt a creepy look, and his hair stood up.

"Don't worry, brother. I'll chop whoever dares to pull my little sister's hand in the future!"

Jingdong glanced at him and looked at him.

After reading this look, Jing Zhixun said: "...."

Really want to lift the table. Who did he provoke.

Jing Zhiyuan's communicator rang. He gently pressed his ear. It was obvious that he was listening. Soon he frowned, glanced at them and turned away.

Jing Zhixun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was sweating on his forehead. He turned to look at Jing Dong and his eyes were full of condemnation.

"You're brave enough. You can't beat a man, let alone that guy."

Jingdong doesn't bother to pay attention to him and walks towards the outside of the construction site.

Although the plan changed, a clue was found.

Master an Jiu... Find this man.

At the same time, Jing Zhiyuan rushed to the other side of the scene and saw six or seven bodies, just the gangsters who had just been taken away.