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

Chapter 1095 Who?
In the rain, she turned around and staggered back, walking on a dark and endless road.

The lonely figure is like a soulless walking corpse, as if there are countless sharp knives stabbing and scraping in her heart, the blood is bloody and she has never let her go...

The heavy rain washed away the traces of her presence, as if she had never appeared in this place.

She walked in a daze, on the path she used to be familiar with, and the memory was like a wound that she could never forget, making her even more bitter.

Passing by a small stream, because the rain was too muddy, the body lost balance, staggered a bit, slowly raised his head, and saw a big tree in the sky.
It was swaying in the wind and rain, just like the heroic appearance of that year, and even bigger waves surged in her bewildered eyes, because there are too many memories in this place.

Especially with Mo Zixuan, laughing and playing here, studying here, herding cattle and sheep here, watching the sunset here...

She turned her head to look at Mo's house not far away, and wanted to take a look for no reason. When passing by a forest, she remembered that there was a black hole like an ancient well.

He took out the flashlight from his pocket, walked into the woods to find the location, threw the bag in his hand into it, and walked towards Mo's house.

Before he arrived, he saw that there was a light at the door. This room seemed to be Mo Zixuan's room.

She turned off the flashlight, and the heavy rain made her vision more and more hazy, as if she was in a chaotic fog, and even the rainwater dripping on the concrete road became unsettled.

She was drenched all over, the summer rain dispelled the heat, and it was not cold when it hit her body, but she felt that her body was as cold as ice in a thousand-year cold pool.

She cautiously walked to the window, and saw Mo Zixuan was sitting at the desk browsing the documents. Under the light, his black hair had a light yellow halo.

Junyi frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something, his black eyes quickly scanned the words on the contract, under the bridge of his high nose, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

She exudes a warm breath, as if it can drive away all the severe cold, making people want to get close, especially her who is extremely cold at the moment.
Unconsciously, she stretched out her hand in the air, and suddenly it seemed to be raining heavily in her heart, dripping dripping, as if trying to hurt her more thoroughly, even her pores were crying silently.

Her brother Xuan, her best friend, is close at hand but can't have any communication.

Like a broken leaf falling on the window, she stood in the rain and looked at him for a long time, as if she wanted to burn this face in her heart forever.

In fact, she wanted to say hello, but she didn't dare, she didn't want to, and she couldn't hurt their family anymore...

The moment he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stepped on something on the ground, making a crisp sound, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silent night.

"Who?" Mo Zixuan raised his eyes and looked out the window, dropped the pen in his hand, and strode over.

When I opened the glass window, all I saw was heavy rain, which fell on the ground like it was falling on a drum, crackling.

He felt that he might have had an illusion, so he closed the window again and drew the curtains.

In the capital, he couldn't forget Jian Junxi's hurtful words, so he returned to this place early in the morning, wanting to be quiet for two days.

Here, for her, Yang Feixue, it might be a nightmare, but for him, Mo Zixuan, it is all a wonderful memory...

Jian Junxi watched and closed the curtains tightly, like an iron gate, separating the last bit of ties between them, and also made her more awake.

She has no time to love her children anymore, so she turns around and disappears in this dark rainy night...

(End of this chapter)