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

Chapter 1145 How is Gong Jing?

Jian Junxi stood where he was, with his thin lips tightly pursed as if he was thinking. He inserted his hands into the pockets of his trousers, and touched the contents in the pockets, which seemed to be a jade plaque...

"Junxi, let's talk calmly, not only Windsor, but also Gong Jing, I also want to talk to you..." Nangong Runzhi's tone suddenly softened, and his whole body exuded a sense of helplessness.

Jian Junxi didn't speak, just glanced at the servant who was following behind him, squinting at the forest from the corner of his eye, the light made a person's shadow very long.
His head slowly protruded from the woods, in this quiet back garden, it looked extraordinarily eerie.

Jian Junxi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if possessed by the Hades in hell, his whole body exuded a sinister and strange aura.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed Abu's number, and asked coldly, "Where is it?"

"The sixth floor..." Abu didn't think it was very strange, because she could hear all Jian Junxi's conversations.

Jian Junxi pushed Nangong Runzhi and walked in the direction of the elevator. After entering, he pressed the 6th floor directly, and two servants also walked in.

No one in the elevator spoke, Nangong Runzhi kept coughing, Jian Junxi squinted at the two servants from the corner of his eyes, with a bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Ding dong..." The elevator door opened, and I saw Abra standing at the door of the elevator with Hei Di, calling respectfully: "Master..."

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi glanced at her indifferently, and pushed Nangong Runzhi out.

"The first room ahead." Abu led them to the door of a guest room, and nodded slightly at her, indicating that there was no problem with the room.

"Take Hei Di to guard the door, don't let anyone disturb us!" Jian Junxi looked around and said coldly.

"Yes, young master..." Abu nodded slightly, and pulled Hei Di to stand at the door.

"Just stand at the door and wait!" Nangong Runzhi waved at the servant.

"Master, your body cannot be separated from others..." The old butler looked embarrassed.

"Isn't he human? Wait at the door!" Nangong Runzhi scolded angrily.

"Yes...Master..." The two could only nod respectfully, standing tremblingly opposite Abu, not daring to look at Hei Di.

After Jian Junxi pushed him in, he still didn't open his mouth
Nangong Runzhi grabbed her arm excitedly, tears filled his old eyes, and asked anxiously, "Tell me quickly, how is Gong Jing?"

Jian Junxi's body froze, as if a stone had been thrown into her heart, ripples rippled one after another, her dark face turned pale instantly.

Looking at him condescendingly, after confirming that he was not acting, her thin lips moved slightly: "I haven't passed the dangerous period yet!"

Hearing this, Nangong Run let go of her arm, a burst of irresistible grief cut his heart ruthlessly like a sword, the pain was unspeakable.

Covering his face with his hands, he couldn't help crying anymore, his whole body was like an old tree that had gone through millions of years of vicissitudes, and the strong wind was coming fiercely, violently attacking his body and mind.

The choked and suppressed cry, with an indescribable sadness, made Jian Junxi feel as if hundreds of cold snakes surrounded her body, so cold that her blood seemed to freeze.

Eyes reddened uncontrollably, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling, silent...

The bottom of Nangong Runzhi's eyes seemed to be after a storm, and the flying dust in the sky raised his eyes, and tears dripped down his eyes. He cried and asked, "Will his life be in danger?"

Jian Junxi lowered his head, let out a long breath, pushed him towards the sofa, and said hoarsely: "It's hard to say, I'm sorry, I tried my best..."

(End of this chapter)