Brother Jing is jealous every day

Chapter 1174 The Abandoned Big Dog at the Door

The spacious and luxurious interior is filled with darkness, only a ray of moonlight shines coldly and indifferently on the half-opened window, touching the cold carved porcelain plate.

The moon is very full tonight, the wind is very soft, and there is a hint of coolness in the softness. When the wind blows in, it brings up the beautiful curtains.

Jin Tian was lying down in a well-behaved manner, covered with a quilt that was neither thin nor thick, with a pair of slender and delicate hands pressing on his abdomen.

She seemed to be suffering from insomnia, but she just quietly looked at the nine-star chandelier hanging from the ceiling. From this perspective, she saw round black spherical shadows of different sizes.

I don't know where Xiahou Tengqing got the news, but I know that the two met today.

I don't know if Helian Xiaoxi used some tricks, but Xiahou Tengqing was willing to be his lobbyist.

A tough and monstrous face of a certain man appeared in his mind, and Jin Tian's mood didn't fluctuate at all.

Soon, the eyes of the man in the imagination were red, and he looked at her sadly and aggrievedly, calling Jin Xiaotian not to abandon me...

Jin Tian was silent, and closed his eyes after a while, his face was shrouded in haze, and he couldn't see clearly.

It didn't take long for her to hear a rustling sound outside the door.

The sound insulation effect of the door is excellent, of course, for Jin Tian now, it seems like a fake.

I thought that the sound would disappear soon, but I didn't expect it to become more annoying.

Jin Tian sat up expressionlessly, stepped on the soft velvet carpet, and opened the door.

The outdoor corridor is filled with the atmosphere of a mine in the home. The carpet is wine red, with complicated and magnificent patterns, priceless murals on the wall, and ancient European-style lanterns above the head, which are elegant and delicate.

At this time, there was a faint warm orange light on the corridor. While the light illuminated the place, it was covered with a layer of light gray.

Jin Tian squinted down, his blue pupils were icy cold.

I saw a man squatting at the door, his body was curled up in a big ball, his head was lowered, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

His image sounds like a bohemian, but in reality he is in a mess.

His body is very thin, and his bare feet are still covered with sand, but he also exudes wild coolness.

Jin Tian loves cleanliness in his bones. Seeing this scene, he frowned slightly, his expression didn't change much, but he could feel a sense of disgust.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man raised his head expectantly.

As soon as he raised his head, his entire face was fully exposed under the gray-orange light.

The hair on the forehead is a little messy, with a kind of sweat.

The eyes were scarlet, the eye sockets were full of tears, there were tear stains on the cheeks, and there was also dry and thin blood.

His face was wounded by a sharp weapon, leaving a long bloodstain. Now it seems that the blood has stopped and clotted together.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was blood on the chin.

He just looked at Jin Tian like this, without blinking his eyes, with indescribable grievance and pity.

It is like a big abandoned dog, returning to his home across mountains, rivers and seas, silently guarding the door, when the owner finds him, his eyes are full of sadness and unspeakable grievances, and there is also a tenacious stubbornness. He let out a sobbing sound, his body was trembling a little, his gray and red mud-stained hair had lost its original luster, looking thin and emaciated made people feel compassionate.

"Cry and get away." Jin Tian's cold and sharp words were bitterly cold.

Helian Xiaoxi, who was only a little choked with sobs, fell silent completely.

(End of this chapter)