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

Chapter 2292 Is It Really You?
Jiang Han and Qiaoqian did not go with them and flew directly to Nangong Island.

Two hours later, the plane landed on the roof of Qinya Garden...

As soon as the cabin door opened, Jian Junxi pulled Jinyu's hand to get off the plane, Nangong Jing followed beside him, and Jiang Heng followed behind with a salute.

When Jian Junxi stood on the roof, the surrounding exterior scenes, the glass room, a sense of familiarity came over his face, and at the same time, the muscles all over his body were tense, as if every cell was in a state of war...

"What's wrong?" Nangong Jing immediately regretted seeing her complexion.

"It's okay." Jian Junxi forced a smile.

Nangong Jing led her straight to Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi's room, Jiang Heng put the salute and went back to Abu's room.

At this time, Wen Hao and Jiang Lingxi were playing chess with Yang Hui in the room, while Lin Yiyi was making soup in the kitchen.

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Lingxi ran out to open the door.

When he saw Jian Junxi standing at the door, he covered his lips excitedly, tears welled up in his clear eyes, and called out in disbelief: "Master!"

Jian Junxi looked at the woman in front of him calmly, pursed his thin lips, and did not answer.

Nangong Jing asked coldly: "Where is the sir?"

"First... Mister is playing chess with Wen Hao, I'll tell him..." After finishing speaking, she ran into the bedroom excitedly, opened the door and shouted: "Sir, the young master is back..."

Yang Hui was thinking about what to do next, his eyes froze when he heard this, he was a little confused whether she was talking about Nangong Jing or Jian Junxi?

He raised his eyes and looked towards the door, when he saw the daughter he had been thinking about day and night turned into a monk-like appearance, leading Xiao Jinyu and walking straight.

It was as if a spell had been cast down by God, and it was instantly petrified...

Jian Junxi looked at the middle-aged man on the bed, wearing a navy blue pajamas, a padded jacket over his shoulders, and a cast on his left arm.

There are white hairs on the temples, like the winter snow left by the boulders in the shade of mountains and ravines.

The brows were soft, and those weathered eyes were full of shock and excitement the moment they saw her, under the high bridge of the nose, the white lips trembled uncontrollably.

Holding a white chess piece in his right hand, it suddenly fell to the carpet.

Nangong Jing pursed her lips and said, "Uncle, Xue'er...she said she wanted to come back to see you..."

When Yang Hui heard these words, the mist in his eyes finally turned into two teardrops, which slipped from the eye sockets, got out of bed excitedly, and tremblingly said: "Xue'er...is it really you?"

The middle-aged man in front of him made Jian Junxi feel very kind inexplicably. Seeing him so excited, it felt like a thorn was passing through his heart, which was extremely painful.

His throat seemed to be blocked by a hard object, he couldn't say a word, he just nodded...

Nangong Jing pulled Jinyu to the side, and Yang Hui staggered up to her, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, trying to touch her face.

I was afraid that this was a dream, but when I touched her delicate skin, it was warm, and I finally couldn't help crying: "Uh... Xueer...you've lost weight..."

A mist suddenly appeared in Jian Junxi's calm eyes, and everything in front of him became blurred, and he couldn't explain why?I just feel sorry for this middle-aged man.

"Xue'er... Dad thought... that in his lifetime... he would never have the chance to see you again... woo woo woo..." Yang Hui hugged her and cried so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Jian Junxi froze in place like a wooden man, without saying a word, letting him hug him to vent the longing and fear that had been accumulated in his heart for more than five years.

Wen Hao was also so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Jian Junxi seriously, it really is seeing is believing.
(End of this chapter)