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

Chapter 1502 Three Things (7)

"Woooooo... Xue'er..." Lin Yiyi cried heart-piercingly, watching her leave as if fleeing for her life, her staggering footsteps already revealed the grief she could bear to the limit.

Yang Hui also felt that she wanted to be strong, and she didn't want to be vulnerable in front of anyone, even in front of them.

Lin Yiyi helped Lin Yiyi up on the ground, feeling as if a storm was hitting her heart, thunder and lightning were raging, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Jian Junxi closed the door, leaned against the door and slid down little by little until he completely fell to the ground.

The hand covering the mouth and nose trembled and let go, the blood stained the entire palm of the hand, and the lips were all bright red, which was shocking.

She stretched out her arm and kept wiping, but the blood in her nose was still flowing.

In the end, she looked up in dismay, and two blue tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes like shattered blue crystals.

Memories are like a hurricane, devouring her internal organs, causing tears to flow uncontrollably...

When Nangong Jing was chasing the plane, the fearful and pleading eyes kept replaying in her mind.

For a moment, she really wanted to rush down and hug him tightly. She wanted to tell him that, in fact, she also missed him very much, but she couldn't.
If she could, how much she wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life. She hated, hated herself. Why did she make herself into what she is today?

She wants to live, wants to be with him, wants to watch their kids grow up, wants to be a good mother.
I want to be an excellent wife, I want to be an excellent daughter, I want to go down with them, I really want to...

However, this broken body seems to be deliberately reminding her that time is running out...

Sitting on the ground, trembling with arms folded, blood and tears streaming down his face at the same time
The whole person is like falling into an abyss, with only darkness and cold as companions, and no chance to experience the warmth of the sun...

Nangong Island
Nangong Rui and Nangong Yan were exhausted by Nangong Jing, and they sat down on the sofa.

After Nangong Jingru found out, she drove over in her wheelchair. Nangong Jing was lying quietly on the bed like a sleeping prince.

Jiang Heng brought a basin of water to wash his face, Ouyang Jingru said in a hoarse voice, "Let me do it!"

Jiang Heng looked a little hesitant. After all, it was not convenient for her to sit in a wheelchair. Ian stood up and said with a smile, "Auntie, your legs are not very convenient. Let me do it!"

Ouyang Jingru's eyes were slightly stiff, she looked at the girl in front of her without speaking, she stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and placed it on Nangong Jing's face.

The tears at the bottom of the eyes were like unthreaded pearls, which kept slipping out of the eye sockets, sobbing silently, which was the unspeakable grief of a mother.

Want to get closer, want to make up, but don't know what to do?
After washing the towel, Ian was about to help Nangong Jing wipe his face, just in time to see Ouyang Jing's tears streaming down his face, he paused slightly with his little hands, and called out a little at a loss: "Auntie..."

Ouyang Jingru just nodded slightly, took back her hand, wiped away the tears on her face, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, come on!" Ian seemed to understand a mother's longing for her son, and handed her the towel.

"Thank you... thank you..." Ouyang Jingru took the towel tremblingly, and washed Nangong Jing's face with tears.

This scene suddenly made everyone's eyes red.

Time and air seem to have condensed at this moment...

"Miss Ian, can we have a chat alone?" Jiang Heng whispered into Ian's ear.

(End of this chapter)