Although Bai Ze said it as if it was very simple, in Dad Jiang's heart, he still felt that this matter was actually quite important.
After looking around, Father Jiang quickly packed away all the things that he thought could pose a threat to Situ Sheng.
Then he returned to the sofa again, sat down slowly, and kept staring at Situ Sheng.
It was obvious that Situ Sheng was now so weak that he couldn't be any weaker.
He probably couldn't even speak.
"Is there any way to make Situ Sheng recover?"
Father Jiang asked this question again.
In theory, this Situ Sheng is a ghost and should not exist in this world.
However, this Situ Sheng has nothing to do with it.
Please help Jian Ning and Jiang Xiaoning Busy, even several times, to save lives.
He is a very good ghost who will not harm humans.
Now that he is in trouble, he is obliged to help, even if it is to repay Situ Sheng for saving Jiang Xiaoning.
Can.
Bai Ze still had that cynical look, shaking his legs while nibbling on the melon seeds on the table, "There are ways, but now, his things are not the most important thing.
How can we help him?"
God, it’s not a big problem.
As long as he’s not attacked, his request won’t be any worse than it is now.
What he needs to think about now is what Jian Ning should do.”
Father Jiang's brows furrowed even more, and they turned into a frown, "How long does Jian Ning have?"
Lin Tianyang had already said before that Jian Ning's life was tied to his.
If something happened to him, Jian Ning would definitely not be well either.
Moreover, there was another problem, which was the conflict between Lin Tianyang and Jian Ning.
If the distance is too big, Jian Ning will die.
Lin Tianyang is currently being detained by the police, and Zhao Haoran is still unconscious.
The police are still investigating, so it is impossible for Lin Tianyang to come out for the time being.
As for Jian Ning, she definitely cannot go to the place where Lin Tianyang is imprisoned.
She can only stay in Jian Ning's own home.
Therefore, there must be a certain distance between the two of them.
That place is far from Jian Ning's home.
It takes a long time to drive.
Is it possible that something could happen at this distance?
"I estimate that it only took three or two days.
The distance between Jian Ning and Lin Tianyang is now too big.
Do you know where Lin Tianyang is being held now?"
Father Jiang shook his head, "I don't know, is it very far?"
"It's not very far, but at present, it seems to be beyond what Jian Ning can bear.
I have already felt Jian Ning's aging, and I guess she must have felt it now."
At the same time, Jian Ning had already answered her question at home.
After carefully bandaging the wound on her hand, Jiang Xiaoning placed the fragments of the ball that contained Situ Sheng on the table and stared at the fragments in a daze.
What should I do?
How should I explain to Lin Tianyang?
Will he say that I am too useless?
I can't even hold such a small thing, so what else can I do?
I don't know if Situ Sheng is still in this, and whether it would be better if I glued the pieces together myself.
After much deliberation, Jian Ning decided to give it a try.
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Anyway, she had no good solution now.
Even if she wanted to contact Lin Tianyang, she couldn't.
The police had already taken away Lin Tianyang's mobile phone.
After getting ready to water the water, Jian Ning returned to the table and began to carefully glue the pieces of the ball together bit by bit.
She also prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the ball would return to its original appearance. .
After a while, Jian Ning felt that her eyes were tired and blurry.
She put down the fragments in her hands and watered them.
Jian Ning rubbed her eyes vigorously a few times, trying to make her eyes feel better.
But as soon as she rubbed it, Jian Ning discovered why the skin around her eyes felt a little loose.
What was going on?
When Jian Ning put down her hands, she suddenly realized why the skin on her hands was so dry.
It didn't look like the hands of a young man at all.
It looked exactly like the hands of an old woman in her fifties or sixties.
"Ah" Jian Ning screamed, stood up quickly, rushed to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and wanted to see clearly what was going on.
But when Jian Ning looked in the mirror, Jian Ning did not see her young and beautiful self.
Instead, she saw the appearance of an old lady with gray hair and piles of wrinkles on her face.
If she hadn't been staring and looking carefully, Jian Ning wouldn't have been able to be sure that it was her.
She was only in her twenties, how could she suddenly become like this?
Jian Ning felt that she must not have woken up, or that there was still something unclear in her head.
She reached out and turned on the faucet next to the wash basin, and washed her face with cold water a few times, trying to wake herself up.
Moreover, during this process, Jian Ning closed her eyes tightly and did not even open them when wiping her face.
"Oh my God, stop joking with me.
When I open my eyes, everything will return to the way it was before."
Jian Ning muttered repeatedly.
She didn't want to suddenly become an old lady.
Her beautiful youth had only just begun.
It started, how could it end suddenly?
Jian Ning took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.
After that, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the mirror, wanting to see clearly and carefully what she looked like in the mirror.
At this sight, Jian Ning felt even more unbelievable.
Is this, this, the person in the mirror really herself?
Jian Ning couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched her cheek, wanting to know whether this face really belonged to her, but no matter how she touched it, she even pinched the dry and wrinkled face on her face.
Skin cannot change the image in the mirror.
This makes Jian Ning no longer able to calm down.
This, this, what is going on?
She just stuck something on her, how did it become like this?
After thinking about it, Jian Ning felt that maybe it was the problem with the glass ball.
Could it be that the glass ball made her become what she is now?
No, I can't do this.
I am a young man and I want to get my youth back.
I can't continue like this.
Jian Ning rushed back to her room like crazy, holding a small part of the ball on the table, with tears falling down.
What should I do?
Even if it was really caused by this ball, she couldn't I can’t change myself back, or in other words, I don’t know how to change myself back: