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

Chapter 1668 She only has me!

Nangong Rui immediately grabbed the wheelchair and urged urgently: "Sister-in-law, you can't go, it's too dangerous."

Ouyang Jingru was so anxious that she burst into tears and wanted to stand up, but just as she stood up, she fell to the ground and cried, "Jing'er... woo woo woo..."

Climbing up to the edge of the balcony while crying, Nangong Rui couldn't help but burst into tears, finally couldn't bear it, and helped her to the edge of the balcony.

"Jing'er...don't...you promised mom...you said...would have a meal with mom...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Ouyang Jingru was crying so hard that she stretched out her hand to him.

Nangong Rui was worried that she was in danger, so he held her other arm aside, tears of repentance poured down like rain, trying to persuade her, but her throat seemed to be full of steel needles.

Nangong Jing's sculpted facial features were particularly poignant in the cold wind, her cold pupils were full of despair, and she said hoarsely: "Mom, I'm sorry, you and Dad take good care of yourself."

"Don't..." Ouyang Jingru desperately wanted to grab his hand.

Crying in despair: "Jing'er, you can't be so cruel, without Jian Junxi, you still have father and mother!"

"But, she only has me!" Nangong Jing's eyes turned red suddenly, and she choked up, "I heard that the road to Huangquan is very cold, I don't want her to go alone, I'm sorry...forgive my unfilial piety..."

"Master, no, what if Young Master Jian is still alive?" Jiang Heng's heart ached.

He was about to be unable to hold back, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop dripping downstairs, silently and breathlessly.

"She... If she was alive... how wonderful it would be..." Nangong Jing's desperate eyes were completely empty, and she pulled their fingers with the other hand.

"Don't!" Jiang Heng yelled anxiously. He knew that things would turn out like this, and he wouldn't have said it if he was killed.

"Don't...Jing..." Ian covered his lips with his hands and cried hysterically.

The more you are afraid of losing, the more you will lose. If it is not your own, you will not get it after all. No matter how hard you try, the result will be the same.

"Xiao Jing, it's all because Dad found out too late. Dad understands your feelings, and Dad also knows that it is difficult to live. But look at Dad, didn't you also wait for your mother for 20 years?

Your second uncle, he will never marry for the rest of his life, just to wait for a person to come back, so you can treat him as if he has gone to a distant place, and it will take a long time to come back, can't you? "

Nangong Yan's eyes were like wind and sand. Until this moment, he realized that he seemed to have never really loved his son.

If he loved him a little more in the past, would he be more or less reluctant to them now...

"I'm sorry, without her, I don't want to go any further..." Nangong Jing's words made everyone's hearts tumbling with sadness...

"Jing, you are not such an irrational person, that Jian Junxi, how could he be killed by a child so easily?"

Yil frowned and roared, completely unable to understand that he would make the decision to commit suicide.

The stern cold wind was blowing mercilessly.

Nangong Jing's eyes flickered slightly. Without him, it would have been impossible, but...

Thinking of this, the grief is like a sky full of dark clouds, without a ray of light, only tears that cannot flow.

"Young master..." Jiang Heng choked up and shouted, tears flickered in his eyes, filled with regret, pain, guilt, guilt...

If he didn't tell the truth, if he chose to deceive him, he would not be so desperate. It's all his fault, but what should he do now?
Everyone is persuading, crying, shouting...

(End of this chapter)