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

Chapter 787 Is it because you love me?

His cold and domineering words made Jian Junxi stagger, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar. The biting cold made her shudder.

Nangong Jing held her by the shoulder, Jian Junxi stretched out his hand and pushed her away, his restrained eyes contained anger and hatred, and asked in a contemptuous tone: "Nangong Jing, do you keep pestering me like this because you love me?"

Nangong Jing frowned lightly, a look of confusion flashed in her dark eyes, love him?He doesn't know, this feeling is too complicated...

Seeing that he was silent, Jian Junxi continued to sneer: "Heh... who do you love? You don't even know it yourself, but you insist on pestering me and falling in love with me
That's right, you Nangong Jing is rich and powerful, crushing Jian Junxi to death is as easy as crushing an ant to death, and the most important thing is, you Nangong Jing can do everything that we can't do!

I can't afford to offend you, Young Master Nangong dug a hole for me, and I can only jump down obediently. If you were me, being teased like a fool, how would you feel, tell me! "

The more Jian Junxi spoke, the angrier she became, like a lunatic, roaring hysterically, making her already hoarse voice even hoarse at this moment.

Her words made Nangong Jing's heart ache again, as if countless worms were devouring his flesh and eroding his bones, and his throat seemed to be stuck with countless fishbone, the pain was so painful that he couldn't say a word...

Jian Junxi's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and the anger in his eyes was as violent as a storm. He took several deep breaths to calm himself down, bypassed him, and planned to move on...

"I really want to help you..." Nangong Jing opened her mouth in a hoarse voice, her eyes dark as ink, bottomless.

"Thank you, if you really want to help me, I hope...you don't appear in front of me again, I don't want to see you!" Jian Junxi said coldly, without a trace of warmth.

After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed Wen Hao's number.

"Where have you been?"

"There are still 5 minutes..." Hearing her hoarse voice, Wen Hao was slightly surprised.

"Yonghe Road bus stop, hurry up!" She hung up the phone while talking, and walked to the front bus stop without looking back.

Nangong Jing looked at the back of her leaving heartlessly, his heart seemed to be pulled by two forces, and suddenly, it shattered, causing him to suffocate in pain, and his big hands clenched subconsciously.

In fact, he knows what she wants, and he can continue to persecute her, just like what she said just now, knowing that it is a trap, she still has to jump obediently.

It's just that, seeing her so hurt, he somehow didn't want to force her anymore, but he didn't know what to do so that she wouldn't reject him so much.
Wanting to enter her world is just like entering Yang Feixue's world. It is very difficult. At this moment, Nangong Jing's dark eyes are full of confusion...

After Wen Hao's car was parked, she sat down with a blank expression on her face, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a cold arc, and she turned her head to look out of the window.

"Master, are you going home?" Wen Hao asked lightly, glancing at her in the rearview mirror.

"Go to the hospital..." After she finished speaking, she closed her tired eyes, and Wen Hao didn't say anything after seeing this.

Nangong Jing followed her car, saw that she was back in the hospital, and wanted to follow her, but her feet were heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and she felt a sense of frustration that she had never felt before.

Wen Hao took care of the funeral and went back to the office directly. Jian Junxi changed his clothes and went to the intensive care unit. Ten bodyguards stood outside. When they saw her, they all lowered their heads and called out: "Boss Jian..."

(End of this chapter)