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

Chapter 1390 I really love you very much (4)

Such a naive question, she never thought it would really happen.

But at this moment, they had an accident at the same time, and it happened right before their eyes.

How to do?Who is she trying to save?How to choose?

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to be full of weeds, like hemp.

There seemed to be countless bugs gnawing at her brain, causing her to close her eyes and clenched her teeth and joints in pain.

He clamped the phone sideways with his shoulder, took out the painkiller from his pocket, poured it into the palm of his hand without even looking at it, raised his head and swallowed it directly into his stomach, the pain went straight from his mouth to his heart.

There was a sense of loneliness and helplessness everywhere in his body, and he opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the dark night sky, his scarlet eye sockets were full of embarrassment.

Holding the phone tightly with one hand, the other clenched into a fist, choked up and said, "You go over immediately, send more people to look for him, and you must find him. I'll finish the matter here and go over right away!"

"Okay, you... do you need help here?" Jiang Heng choked up and asked, naturally knowing that she was at Langtou Mountain at the moment and was going to save Mo Zixuan and his son.

"No, I'll take care of it myself. Hurry up and go, at all costs, you must find him!"

Jian Junxi's nose was sour, and there was great fear in his dark eyes, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"Okay!" Jiang Heng hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and Jian Junxi saw the text message on the phone.

"If you are alive, wait for me, I will definitely come back to you, I hope that by then, your operation will be successful, don't forget to fulfill your promise.

If unfortunately an accident happens, promise me, don't give up, even if it's for revenge, you have to live, and don't forget me!

If you go to hell, I will also fight a way to heaven for you in that place. When you are a hundred years later, remember to come to me and I will take you to heaven!

Xue'er, I really love you very much, don't I..."

This unfinished text message made Jian Junxi's heart ache like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, one arrow after another, stabbing continuously, the pain was so painful that his heart was twisted.

With trembling hands, she dialed Nangong Jing's number again.

"Sorry, the person you called has switched off..."

The phone slipped from her trembling hands and fell to the mud.

It was as if a salty sharp knife passed over her heart, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Stretching out a hand to caress her heart, the tears in her eyes could no longer be restrained, and desperately slid out of her eye sockets.

The time when the screen of the mobile phone was turned on reminded her that there were still 2 minutes left.

She suddenly wiped away the tears on her face, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and swallowed to moisten her throat.

Take out the remote control that Nangong Jing gave her from her pocket, and press one of the buttons.

After the Hei Di at home sensed it, he quickly jumped out of the fence and ran straight to Langtou Mountain.

In the silent night, only two eyes glowing green were seen surging in mid-air like a gust of wind.

Jian Junxi put away the remote control with a cold face, dialed another number, and said as he walked:
"We must make a quick decision tonight, and prepare a helicopter. After this is over, I will fly to country Y!"

Yan Rongliang was taken aback for a moment, and heard that her tone was not right, and asked suspiciously: "Master, is something wrong?"

"Stop talking nonsense, execute according to my order, and all will be resolved within an hour, do you hear me clearly?"

Jian Junxi's angry words brought a chilly wind, Yan Rongliang couldn't help shivering, and immediately replied respectfully: "Yes, young master, I will arrange it right away!"

Jian Junxi threw the phone into his pocket, took a deep breath, adjusted his depressed mood, and then strode towards the dilapidated wooden house.

(End of this chapter)