Nie Jing stood in front of the gate, and a bag of fruit that fell at her feet rolled to the ground.

He looked at Ye Zhikuang at a loss.

Ye Zhikuang was stunned, and first his eyes fell on the pile of fruits at her feet.

Then it moved to Nie Jing's face.

Nie Jing looked like she had not slept all night, the circles under her eyes were slightly purple, and her face was very tired.

She opened her lips and called out in a low voice: "Jingjing."

Nie Jing stood in front of her again, and Ye Zhikuang was surprised.

Obviously, this was something she didn't expect.

Nie Jing was actually willing to come back and see her.

"I just came to see you."

Nie Jing came to her senses, squatted down, and hurriedly picked up the fruit that had rolled to the ground.

Bai Chenxiao squinted his eyes, and there was a slight chill in his eyes.

And Ye Zhikuang walked over without any hesitation.

Standing in front of Nie Jing, she said: "Jingjing, are you... feeling better?"

Ye Zhikuang's heart trembled, she didn't think it was a good thing for Nie Jing to come back like this.

After Nie Jing picked up the fruit, she stood up and said with a smile: "Very good."

"Really." Her haggard face looked like she was "very good".

"Your back..."

"It's okay." Ye Zhikuang interrupted her.

Then the two of them stood face to face, and neither of them said a word.

The atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

After all, the night before, Nie Jing told her with red eyes that she was right not to be friends.

This morning, Nie Jing brought a basket of fruits and came to see her with good intentions to express her condolences.

If Ye Zhikuang simply thought that Nie Jing was here to get along with her, then she might not be too stupid.

It’s just that no one wants to expose it.

Even though Nie Jing knew that Ye Zhikuang would never trust her again.

At this time, Murong Tiantian walked out of her room.

In her hand, she held the buns that she asked Cui Niang for from the kitchen.

He walked out looking like he was eating with gusto.

When they arrived at the hall, they saw Nie Jing standing in front of the door, and the bun in Murong Tiantian's hand slipped gently.

His body stiffened, his eyes widened, and he looked at Nie Jing.

Nie Jing smiled sweetly at Murong.

Murong Tiantian didn't think that smile was friendly at all.

On the contrary, she looks scarier than a ghost.

But Murong Tiantian calmed herself down and called out in a soft voice: "Sister Jingjing...sister."

Bai Xinrou and Ye Haitian looked at each other, feeling extremely uneasy.

Bai Chenxiao gave them a calm look.

Nie Jing saw something was wrong in the atmosphere, so she chuckled and said: "Zhikuang, I've been thinking about it all night. What happened last night was my fault. I didn't think carefully about it, and I didn't think about your feelings. In fact,

It's not your fault, it's my uncle Nie's fault for being too selfish and his family was destroyed."

When the word "annihilation" was mentioned, Nie Jing felt breathless.

She is not the only one who feels that these two words are very heavy.

Even Murong Tiantian and Ye Zhikuang felt that these words were so heart-piercing.

Murong Tiantian walked over gently.

He lowered his head and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Nie Jing away.

But I lost the courage several times.

Seeing this, Nie Jing immediately stretched out her hand, took hold of Murong Tiantian's extended little hand, and then called her softly: "Tiantian..."

Murong Tiantian suddenly raised her head and looked at Nie Jing, who was still the same as before.

This hanging heart gradually relaxed.
Chapter completed!