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

Chapter 1523 Who Let Him In? (1)

Lin Yiyi's eyes turned red suddenly, and she hid in Yang Hui's arms, but she didn't dare to let herself cry, but her shoulders kept shaking.

"That... Zixuan, things are not what you think." Yang Hui patted her on the back lightly, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a decadent aura.

Mo Zixuan's heart was filled with huge dark clouds, and he asked with red eyes: "What's going on? Uncle, can you tell me?"

"Zixuan, we really don't want to mention this matter anymore, Xue'er...she's fine by herself now..."

Yang Hui's expression was very complicated, as if someone had opened the wound and sprinkled a handful of salt on it again, the pain was unprepared.

"Uncle, don't lie to me again. If she is good, why are you so sad?" Mo Zixuan obviously didn't believe it, and his heart was crushed by a huge stone.

"In order to find medicine for Xue'er, he fell into a cliff and lost his memory. Xue'er wanted him to start over, so it's not that Nangong Jing doesn't want Xue'er, but Xue'er doesn't want him..."

Lin Yiyi choked her throat and opened her mouth, not understanding why her fate was always so rough.

"Yiyi!" Yang Hui interrupted angrily.

He didn't forget that there was only one person Jian Junxi couldn't accept, and that was Mo Zixuan. He could almost imagine how angry she would be if she found out.

"Why?" Mo Zixuan couldn't understand at all, it was just amnesia, why did he have to start over?
"Zixuan, why don't you... go back first!" Yang Hui issued the order to evict the guest, fearing that if the chat continued, there would be another Nangong Jing.

"I won't leave. If you don't tell me the reason today, I will definitely not leave!" Mo Zixuan's eyes seemed to be filled with furious tides, and the water mist surged up, like the waves caused by the sea hitting the rocks.

She knew better in her heart that if both of them were unwilling to speak, then Jian Junxi would not be able to ask.

"Tsk..." Yang Hui looked embarrassed and regretted letting him in.

"Zixuan, Xue'er..." As soon as Lin Yiyi spoke, Yang Hui interrupted sharply: "Yiyi, Xue'er will be angry!"

"When you get angry, you get angry. Is it important for her to be angry or her life? Besides, I don't want to match her and Zixuan again.

I just think she needs encouragement very much now, Zixuan still has a certain weight in her heart, can't you help her with us? "

Lin Yiyi's angry eyes widened, and the bottom of her red eyes was filled with grief.

After hearing this, Mo Zixuan felt as if someone had dug a huge hole in his heart, and choked up, "What's wrong with her?"

Yang Hui sighed heavily, turned his head away with an irritable expression.

Lin Yiyi said hoarsely: "Zixuan, Xue'er used to say that you are like a big brother, if you have time in the future, you can visit her more and encourage her.
She is not in good health, and in a few months, there is still a difficulty to overcome! "

"Difficulties? What difficulties?" The blood on Mo Zixuan's face faded, and the uneasiness in his heart grew rapidly like vines.

Lin Yiyi's eyes were flushed, with sour tears swaying in the bottom of her eyes, and she choked up and said: "This pass...it's very sad...

There are nine out of ten chances... that she might not be able to make it through, and her life might... come to an end..."

These words were like a blow to the head, and Mo Zixuan's brain was buzzing, blank, and even his breathing began to be messy.

Lin Yiyi explained everything in detail again, and Mo Zixuan's face became paler the more he heard it.

It was as if there were countless sharp knives in his heart, as if they wanted to kill him, the knife did not see blood, and the knife made his heart ache.

(End of this chapter)