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

Chapter 2353 Both you and him must die!
Putting the drawing board on the shelf on the bed, she bit the pen and wrote, "Can you not hurt Junxi, no matter how you want me to die, I will accept it!"

"Heh..." The fake Abu sneered suddenly, and continued, "You and him must die!"

When Banruo heard it, tears flowed like beads with a broken thread, and wrote, "Abu, Junxi and his family have treated you well, how can you repay your kindness with revenge?"

The fake Abu exuded a cold and treacherous aura, lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you a secret! The real Abu has already been killed by me."

Prajna's clear pupils shrank, and she looked at her in disbelief, and the pen she was biting was crumbling, showing the extreme fear in her heart.

"Haha..." Fake Abu burst out laughing when he saw her pale face.

"Mr. Ji, please slow down..." Jiang Xiaoyu happened to lead Ji Zhong into the backyard.

The fake Abu immediately grabbed the drawing board and pen, tore off the paper and stuffed it into his pocket, threatening in a low voice: "If you don't want them to die, you'd better cooperate with me, otherwise...you won't want to know the consequences!"

The blatant threat made Banruo's pale face even paler, and the fake Abu wiped away the tears on her face, just as Ji Zhong and the others also came in.

"Abu, I'm still not at ease, so I asked Mr. Ji to check on her!" Jiang Xiaoyu explained with a smile.

"Hmm..." The fake Abu retreated behind them, took out the Swiss Army knife and waved it casually.

Prajna dared not move, so Ren Jizhong rolled her eyelids, took her body temperature, heartbeat, blood pressure, etc...
"Blood pressure is a bit high, and there are no other problems. Maybe it's because he didn't have a good rest. It should be fine when he wakes up." Ji Zhong, who checked carefully and found no problem, put away the medicine box.

"Don't you need to take medicine?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked worriedly.

"No need, the medicine is [-]% poisonous, it's better to take less, and sleep will be fine!" Ji Zhong walked out the door carrying the suitcase.

Jiang Xiaoyu went to see him off...

The fake Abu closed the door, with gloomy eyes, like a demon just released from hell, unhurriedly pulling out a poisonous needle from his back...

Prajna closed her eyes in pain, tears of despair slipped from her eyes...

On the eve of the New Year's Eve dinner, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that a huge storm was brewing. The strong wind was still screaming, exerting its power, rustling the leaves, and flying dust all over the sky.

When Jian Junxi regained consciousness, her brain was still throbbing with pain. She frowned tightly, feeling as if there were a thousand pieces of gold pressing on her eyelids, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

"Xue'er..." Seeing his eyelids moving, Yang Hui stood up excitedly.

"Xue'er, can you hear me?" Lin Yiyi sat on the edge of the bed and helped her press her temples.

Jian Junxi moved her lips, feeling as if her throat had been burned to the point of smoking, astringent and dry, her eyelids opened a little, and strong light entered her eyes, forcing her to close her eyes again.

"Turn down the light." Lin Yiyi shouted at Yang Hui.

"Okay..." Yang Hui was about to get up.

"Sir, don't move, I'll close it!" Ji Zhong stood up.

"Okay, thank you!" Yang Hui put all his thoughts on Jian Junxi, and didn't pay attention to Ji Zhong's red eyes.

After changing to a dim light, Yang Hui asked anxiously, "Xue'er, how do you feel?"

Jian Junxi struggled to open his eyelids, and saw three people looking at her worriedly, pursed their dry lips, and said hoarsely: "It's nothing, I just want to drink water."

(End of this chapter)