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

Chapter 2225 Why did you treat him like this?

Jian Junxi didn't know what he meant, his mind was full of Jiang Heng's begging eyes, and he was inexplicably panicked, so he decided to go back and ask.

Nangong Jing took her arm, frowned and said, "He's really fine, let's go!"

"You lied to me?" Jian Junxi narrowed his eyes, looking carefully.

"No!" Nangong Jing didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and pushed her to go back to the bedroom where they lived.

And Jiang Han in the bedroom inserted the video again...

Examination rules, as long as the examinee does not faint, he has the right to choose to abandon the exam or continue...

The little guy clenched his fists tightly, and never thought of giving up at all, holding on to the mud, trying to get himself up again...

Qiaoqian put down his cell phone, lay down next to Jinyu, and persuaded in a low voice: "You are obedient, keep the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, can you fight after recovering from your injuries?"

Jinyu closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, as if she was still thinking of a way...

Jian Junxi followed him to the door of the room, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, why did Jiang Heng ask her?And why is Nangong Jing so afraid of her going in?Could it be that something happened to the child?
When such thoughts reached her mind, her heart seemed to stop beating in fright. She shook off Nangong Jing's hand and strode towards Jiang Heng's room.

"Xue'er..." Nangong Jing shouted in surprise, but still couldn't hold her back...

Jian Junxi pushed open the door and saw Jinyu on the wall covered in blood, lying on the ground dying, his heart was trembling, and he asked anxiously: "This...what the hell is going on?"

Nangong Jing stopped in front of her and explained hoarsely: "He will be fine, don't worry!"

Jian Junxi felt as if there was a knife in Ling Chi's heart, a mist quickly gathered in his eyes, and he choked up and asked, "Is it okay? Is it okay to be beaten to death? Do you still have humanity?"

The ice floes were shattering inch by inch at the bottom of Nangong Jing's deep eyes, and her breathing was suffocating in pain. Before she could speak urgently, she heard Qiao Qian shouting on her mobile phone: "Jinyu, your father found your mother... "

The news was like a thunderstorm, and colorful fireworks exploded in the little guy's mind.

Jinyu's eyelids that were about to close kept trembling, and he raised his head and squinted at Qiaoqian's face, his tired eyes filled with disdain...

Because Nangong Jing has been looking for it for so many years, every time it is an oolong, and at this time he said that he found his mother, he seriously suspected that the housewarming was just motivating him...

Jiang Heng put the phone on his chest, turned the camera around, and aimed at Jian Junxi...

After Qiaoqian saw it, he immediately put the phone in front of the little guy...

A very beautiful monk is reflected in his black pupils, familiar sword eyebrows, eyes like thousands of stars, straight nose, and thin pink lips, all of which are not the same as he remembered.

His slack eyes suddenly became foggy. Although there was no hair, he could still be sure that this was his mother with just one glance...

His little hand landed on the cold screen, and the thoughts he had accumulated for several years made him burst into tears in an instant, his lips parted slightly, and he wanted to call "Mom", but he couldn't...

Seeing this, Nangong Jing immediately stood in front of Jian Junxi.

"Why did you treat him like this?" As long as Jian Junxi thinks of the child covered in blood, his heart feels like a sword piercing his heart, and two lines of hot tears flow out uncontrollably...

Nangong Jing explained helplessly: "He is really just taking the exam, his life will not be in danger, and there is a doctor next to him..."

Jian Junxi choked up and interrupted: "Nangong Jing, let me ask you, have you always treated him like this in the past few years?"

(End of this chapter)