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

Chapter 2474 There is this life, let's not talk about the afterlife!
Jian Junxi reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, sniffed his nose, the endless melancholy was like the most charming poppies, enchanting and full of evil charm.

In the depths of the exquisite eyes, the temperature faded away, and he continued to explain with a choked throat: "I... my master's spell was broken, his memory was restored, and his hair grew back. Uncle, aunt, I...

I know this request is a little too much, and you also know that it was not easy for me since I was a child. Fortunately, I met your family of three when I was most incapable.

Every time, when I need help, fortunately, I have you all. I am very grateful. I have to repay the old and new hatreds. If we have this life, we will not talk about the next life!
Never did something for you guys?When my vengeance is avenged, I will transfer half of my property to brother Xuan's name. This is my repayment for your family's kindness and kindness. May you all be healthy and safe forever! "

"I don't want it!" Mo Zixuan refused with a cold face.

"Then...then I'll transfer it to Uncle Mo..." Jian Junxi hadn't finished speaking.

Mo Zixuan interrupted furiously: "Yang Feixue! What do you mean? It seems that you are more capable than me, isn't it?"

"I... that's not what I meant..." Jian Junxi only had money to offer as compensation, and right now he didn't have time to think about whether it was appropriate or not.

"That's not what it means, then don't use your money to insult us, we don't care about it!" Mo Zixuan's eyes burned with two clusters of raging anger, as if he wanted to burn the girl on the phone to ashes immediately...

Jian Junxi was stunned by his yelling, his whole body exuded a layer of ashen death, and the bottom of his blue eyes flashed with complexity, as if the flying sand in the sky was crying, falling like flowers, like leaves, like lights going out.

Choked up and apologized: "Yes... I'm sorry... I... I just have money... I have nothing... I don't want you to have troubles because of me... I want revenge... I have to...

I don't know what will happen in the future... So... all I can leave to you... is this... I really don't... mean to insult you... um..."

At the end, she choked her throat again, dropped the phone, covered her face with her hands, stubbornly not allowing herself to cry out.

Mo Zixuan's heart seemed to be being cut with a scalpel, the knife did not see blood, and even the knife made his heart ache, and a thick layer of fog quickly gathered at the bottom of Mo Zixuan's eyes.

A few seconds later, it turned into two crystal clear teardrops, which silently slipped out of the eye sockets.

"Woooooo..." Mi Xiaole couldn't help crying bitterly.

Mo Chen burst into tears, and pulled Mi Xiaole into his arms. His heart was surging like a storm, and he couldn't calm down.

Mo Zixuan held the phone in his hand and said forcefully, "Pick up the phone, I have something to ask you!"

Jian Junxi took a deep breath, wiped away the tears, picked up the phone, and said hoarsely: "Let's talk about it later, I don't have time, you just need to bring your valuables, and I will..."

"Yang Feixue, let me ask you, where is Nangong Jing?" Mo Zixuan interrupted her.

Jian Junxi's face froze, Nangong Jing was like the rib she had broken herself, it wouldn't hurt if she couldn't remember it...

As long as I think about it, I feel like someone dug a huge hole in my heart, and the endless cold wind poured in, making her feel as if she was being choked, and she couldn't say a word, so she had to leave head.

Such a frustrated state of ashes undoubtedly shows that there is a problem between them.

Seeing her like this, Mi Xiaole felt extremely distressed, and scolded coldly: "Since she doesn't want to mention it, why do you still ask!"

(End of this chapter)