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

Chapter 1120 Is Gong Jing coming with him?
"No, I'll be busy in a few days. You are waiting for me over there, don't you want me to accompany you on a trip?"

A thin layer of tears welled up in Jian Junxi's eyes, every step was so difficult that she felt tired even to breathe.

"Really? Is Gong Jing coming with him?" Lin Yiyi's voice implied expectation.

Jian Junxi turned to look at Nangong Jing on the bed, her throat seemed to be full of needles, her sobs were unspeakable...

"Junxi..." Lin Yiyi, who couldn't hear the answer, called anxiously.

"It depends on the situation, he is busier than me..." Jian Junxi prevaricated casually.

"Can't you let him bring the computer?" Lin Yiyi's voice was a little unhappy.

"Well, I will tell him, you and my dad, I have something to do here, so I won't tell you!"

Jian Junxi's whole body exudes a sense of loneliness, his heavy face is like a dark cloud in the sky, there will be a tendency of violent wind and rain at any time...

"Okay, you must pay attention to rest, you know? If you have nothing to do, you can do more head massage, and you can ask Abu to massage for you..."

Lin Yiyi's voice was as happy as a beautiful flower, because she felt that Jian Junxi didn't seem to hate Nangong Jing so much...

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi hung up after answering, stroking his swollen forehead.

Turning around and looking at Nangong Jing on the bed, he lowered his head and walked over. Wen Hao knocked on the door and walked in, calling lightly: "Master..."

"Hmm... Will his life be in danger?" Jian Junxi's worried voice was as light as a dandelion that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Wen Hao said while changing the potion for him: "It's hard to say, he was seriously injured, and it's a miracle that he's still alive..."

Jian Junxi felt a cool air enter from the soles of his feet, quickly reaching every part of his body.

In fact, his pulse seemed to be very weak, and he knew in his heart that an ordinary person would not be able to bear it long ago, so he turned around suddenly and said nothing...

After Dr. Wen Hao finished his work, he picked up the materials and began to report on the business. When he mentioned the coldness and transferred the funds out, he found that her face was calm and calm.
He asked suspiciously: "You know?"

Jian Junxi raised his eyelids, what does this step of indifference mean?Are you reminding yourself of what?Or are you deliberately misleading yourself?
Thinking of him still in the woods, it felt like a sharp knife was passing through his heart, and he said hoarsely: "Know a little..."

"Oh..." Wen Hao nodded and continued: "My work here is almost like this. I will pick up your dress later!"

"Well, take Abu with you. If you don't have her size, ask them to make it immediately..." Jian Junxi said as he returned to Nangong Jing's bedside.

"Okay..." Wen Hao looked at her sad and lonely back, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

Because he seemed to see her hidden wound, it was a pain that could never be expressed, it was an invisible internal wound.

He tightened the documents in his hand, sighed, and turned around to leave the door.

Jian Junxi was lying beside the bed, already didn't want to say a word anymore
Maybe she was already tired after staying up all night, or maybe it didn't matter anymore, she fell asleep not long after lying on the bed...

The sun has fallen to the horizon, and the twilight is like a big gray net, quietly falling, covering the whole earth...

Jian Junxi's forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, as if he was having some very bad nightmare, he suddenly stood upright from the cot.

Turning to look at Nangong Jing who was still comatose on the bed, there was a moment of disappointment in the bottom of the dark eyes, and the crystal tears flickered like black crystals reflected in the water
(End of this chapter)