Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1272 How can you give up?

I don't want to, Cher, I beg you, can you not give up on yourself, I really love you, I still have a lot of things to do
I want to experience the changing seasons with you, I want you to be the most beautiful bride, I want you to be the happiest woman in the world.
I want to have many children with you, I want to see your truly happy smile, and I want to grow old together with you.
After a hundred years, we will go to heaven together, can you...can you...give me a little hope..."

In the end, Nangong Jing couldn't bear it any longer, hugged her and cried bitterly, her heart felt as if thousands of swords were wantonly cutting her bones, the pain was like a storm hitting the sea, the turbulence was unstoppable...

Jian Junxi felt as if a huge hole had been dug in his heart, and endless cold wind poured in, that cold wind like a knife, frost, and sword, could not see blood, and broke his heart with a knife.
The pain was so painful that her tears could no longer be restrained, and fell from the corners of her eyes. Her whole body seemed to be sinking in a swamp, and no one could save her.

A trembling hand stretched out in mid-air, trying to wipe away his tears and his wounds, but he was so helpless...

It's not that she hasn't thought about living, but with her current body, even if she survives the liver replacement, she won't be able to pass the next two tests.
But suddenly, she really wanted to live, and wanted to grow old with him...

Silent tears kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes, how to describe her sadness?

How to describe the despair in her heart?The more you are afraid of something, the more likely it will happen?
It's always like this, at the last moment of life, why should you let her have something to worry about?

For a moment, the bathroom was enveloped in a layer of depressive and desolate sentimentality...

The hand she stretched out in mid-air was trembling all the time...

After all, she was still afraid and chose to escape. Nangong Jing looked up and saw her hand wanted to retract, so she grabbed her hand.

Staring at her blue eyes full of grief, all thoughts were lost, and she couldn't cry: "Is it... no matter what I do... you will never... won't... accept me?"

"No..." Jian Junxi's heart ached like a knife, tears couldn't stop flowing, and he seemed a little hesitant.

"Then tell me, how long can you last?" Nangong Jing's hoarse voice was full of anger and unwillingness.

Jian Junxi's face was as pale as paper, and he looked at him tearfully, with a slightly confused expression, just about to speak.

Nangong Jing asked in pain: "Do you want to say again that your body is very good and you can live for a long time..."

Jian Junxi's nose was sour, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing, his whole body seemed to be drowning in water, he lost consciousness, and was unable to turn around anymore.

The thin lips trembled slightly, trying to say no, but the choked throat made her unable to open her mouth...

Nangong Jing's tears fell like drizzle, accompanied by green leaves, her big hand trembling invisibly, gently stroking the tear stains from the corners of her eyes, crying and persuading: "Xue'er, let's have an operation!

Just try harder and persevere, okay?In the past, you survived so much suffering and difficulties alone, why did you give up here?
You still have a lot to do, don't you?The enemy has not been found yet, how can you give up? "

Jian Junxi's body was stiff, his tear-filled eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked hoarsely, "What do you know?"

Seeing the killing intent in her eyes, Nangong Jing felt cold and roared angrily, "Are you willing to kill all the people who treat you well?"

Jian Junxi's long eyelashes looked like butterflies, she danced sadly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, her choked throat seemed to be full of needles, the pain was so painful that she couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)