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

Chapter 1197 I Came Too Late...

After walking for nearly 5 minutes, she saw the last monument, ten meters away, and she stopped.

The legs suddenly seemed to be tied with sandbags, and they were unbearably heavy. Subconsciously, they clenched their hands and moved little by little to the last tombstone...

The seven words "The Tomb of Aizi Nangong Jun" made his eyes blush.

In the photo of Nangong Jun, his eyebrows are smiling, as if he is happy to see her coming, and the slightly raised corners of his lips are still the same as in her memory.

But this smile was like countless sharp swords piercing into her heart at the same time, the tears couldn't stop flowing, and the master's frowns and smiles were all in her mind...

Her knees fell to the ground, as if she was self-punishing, and she used her knees to move to the tombstone step by step. The choked throat seemed to be full of needles, and she couldn't say a word.
Putting his hands in front of him devoutly, after knocking his head three times, he called out in pain: "Master... Xueer came to see you... I'm sorry... I came too late... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The choked cry was mixed with too much grievance and remorse, as well as her unspeakable longing, hot tears slipped out of her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and kept touching Nangong Jun's photo, her trembling fingers felt the pain of lifelong regret.

She lowered her head, lit a joss stick and inserted it into the rice basin in front of the tombstone, her tears dripped into the fire tray, and the burning paper ashes danced in the sky.
Staring at Nangong Jun's photo, he said hoarsely: "Master... I'm sorry... I knew... I knew you would die of depression, I shouldn't have kept it from you.

The day I left Shanghai, I saw you at the airport, and I thought you would live a long life. Before the accident, I thought, after revenge, I will have a lot of time
At that time, I will accompany you to grow vegetables, grow flowers, and support you until the end of your life. Later... I thought I would be one step ahead of you, lest you be sad
So, I didn't dare to tell you the truth, if I had known earlier, things would have turned out like this, the day you left, I should have admitted..."

The choking voice is like the sobbing of the autumn wind, the repentance is like the teardrops of an old tree, beating the heart one by one, the panic is like a broken leaf, like the cold wind will fall to the ground...

"Master, in fact, sometimes I miss you very much, and I always feel that you are very kind. It turns out that our fate is so deep. Have you found my mother in heaven?

My mother, she loves you. It is because of me that you fall in love but have to separate. I often think how wonderful it would be without me.
You can definitely be together, the baby born by Master and my mother must be very beautiful and cute..." The bottom of the eyes full of tears is also full of sadness.

It was as if she had eaten Coptis chinensis in her mouth, and the bitterness entered her heart. The sword was mercilessly drawn on the tip of her heart, but no blood could be seen from the knife, and the knife made her heart ache...

"Master, regarding Nangong Jing, I really tried my best. I know, you always hope that we can be together, but I am very tired, I am afraid, I can't last long, in case..."

She hesitated to speak, crystal tears dripped from her eyes, she felt both sad and painful, she subconsciously clenched her hands lightly, showing her entanglement and embarrassment.

"Master, just resign to fate, right now, I just want to take revenge, you have to have a soul in heaven, and protect me with my mother!
I really hope that I can personally pick up my mother back, and you must also hope that I can bury her beside you, right? "

The wind and rain in her eyes were desolate, and she rested her head on Nangong Jun's tombstone, as if she was leaning on her master's arms.

Who can understand the coldness in her heart, and who can understand the pain in her heart...

(End of this chapter)