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

Chapter 1535 Forgive me one more time (1)

Chapter 1535 Forgive Me Again (1)

Ji Zhong felt her tears dripping onto his shoulders, hitting his painful heart one by one, and comforted him softly:

"Son, Master Jiang didn't see you. There must be his reasons. He spent his last time researching how to save you. You must understand his good intentions!"

Living without any happiness and hope, and not daring to have any extravagant expectations, even if the heart is dead, you must live, dragging the painful self, living in torment, and living if you can't bear it.

However, opening her eyes is full of calculations, either creating problems or solving them, and there are endless pains that corrode her body and mind, and the pain in her heart makes her unable to speak.

In the end, she closed her eyes in pain, as decadent as a defeated general, she chose to swallow her tears.

Wen Hao and Abu looked at each other, and then exhaled...

Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui sat on the sofa in the bedroom, feeling very uneasy, because Jian Junxi looked at them wrongly at that moment, because she had never looked at them with that kind of implied killing look.

"I think Xue'er... She seems to be really angry this time, what should I do?" Lin Yiyi asked anxiously with red eyes.

Yang Hui lowered his head, pursed his thin lips lightly, and remained silent.

"Speak!" Lin Yiyi shook his arm.

Yang Hui raised his eyes slowly, turned his head to stare at her, sighed and said, "What are you talking about? I can't hold back your head once it gets hot..."

"I..." Lin Yiyi pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect her to be so angry..."

"Forget it, it's useless to talk about it now. If she asks, you can say that I said it. If she doesn't ask, let's coax her! I'll contact Mo Zixuan later, and ask him not to bother me any more. she!"

Yang Hui inserted his hands into his hair, exuding a decadent aura from his whole body.

For a moment, the air seemed to be heavy and oppressive.

Lin Yiyi nestled on the sofa, like a child who made a mistake, hugging her legs tightly, silent.

The huge room was terribly silent. Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound at the door...

Yang Hui frowned and stood up, Lin Yiyi asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Is there a sound at the door?" The sound insulation was so good that Yang Hui thought he had heard it wrong.

"Abu is not at the door!" Lin Yiyi replied lightly, not paying too much attention.

Yang Hui was vaguely worried, so he walked to the door and opened the door
The backs of Abu and Wen Hao came into view, and Ji Zhong was patting Jian Junxi's shoulder, his heart suddenly hurt, and he called out hoarsely: "Xue'er..."

Jian Junxi's sobbing stopped abruptly, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes were scattered and unfocused, and he just looked at Yang Hui like that.

In an instant, the corridor was as silent as death.

Wen Hao and Abu were shocked, turned around and pushed Yang Hui in, and immediately closed the door again.

"Alas..." Yang Hui was stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he only heard the sound of the door closing with a "bang".

"What's wrong?" Lin Yiyi asked puzzled.

Yang Hui stood at the door without speaking, recalling Jian Junxi's eyes and their heavy faces, his throat rolled unconsciously.

He wanted to open the door, but found that he couldn't open it no matter how hard he pulled it, because Abu was holding the doorknob tightly.

"Get out of the way!" Jian Junxi regained all his sanity and roared with red eyes.

The blood on Abu's face faded away, even his breathing was stifled by her cold eyes, and he didn't dare to move.

Wen Hao looked at Jian Junxi whose breath changed suddenly and his face was full of tears, and swallowed in fear.
(End of this chapter)

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