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

Chapter 1667 I owe you my life, I will pay you back!
Nangong Jing looked at her father in front of her, the bitterness in her heart was like drinking countless cups of bitter wine, from the mouth to the heart, the pain was unspeakable.

It would be great if she could be reborn after killing them...

"Ah..." A terrified female voice pulled back everyone's thoughts.

Seeing that the thin railing that Ian was holding loose suddenly, she herself was stunned by Nangong Jing's sudden killing.

Afraid that he would be in danger, he watched intently, completely forgetting that he was on the edge of the rooftop.

Yi Er's pupils contracted suddenly, and he felt a chill spread from the soles of his feet to his internal organs.

He strode forward and shouted urgently: "Ian, be careful!"

Seeing that Ian was about to fall, Nangong Jing dropped the gun in his hand and rushed to the edge of the balcony.

However, because of the distance, no matter how fast they are, they can't compare to the speed of the human body falling.

Fortunately, the railing did not completely break.

Ian was suspended in mid-air, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

Yi Er also gasped in fright, and shouted urgently: "Ian, give me your hand!"

Nangong Jing just arrived, and stretched out her right hand towards her, her deep black eyes were calm and her thin lips moved slightly: "Give me your hand!"

Ian raised his eyes to look at this imposing man, his azure crystal eyes were full of nostalgia and sadness.

Thinking of what he had done that disgusted him, he asked fearfully, "Our wedding will still be held as scheduled, right?"

Nangong Jing didn't say right, nor did she say wrong.

The delicate facial features are as sharp as a knife, like a prince in a cartoon, so handsome, so cold, but there is no human emotion in the cold eyes.

Just as she was waiting for the answer, Nangong Jing made a movement that made everyone scream and jumped...

"No, Jing'er..." Ouyang Jingru was so frightened that her face turned livid, and her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

"Gong Jing!" Nangong Yan exclaimed, the nerves in his body tensed like steel wires.

He grabbed the edge of the balcony with one hand, and grabbed Ian's arm with the other. Without saying a word, he picked it up and handed her hand to Il.

Ian couldn't stop crying, because she knew that there would be no wedding between them...

Jiang Heng didn't even catch his breath, he strode over and grabbed Nangong Jing's other arm together with Ouyang Yan.

After Il pulled Ian up, he stretched out his right hand to Nangong Jing, and said anxiously: "Jing, come up!"

However, Nangong Jing just watched them quietly, and suddenly let go of her grip on the balcony, causing the three of them to shout in fright: "Master..." "Jing..." "Gong Jing, what are you doing?"

For a moment, time and air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they were so anxious that they didn't dare to breathe.

"I owe you my life, I'll give it back to you!" Nangong Jing's dark eyes glowed with a faint white light, like injury, bitterness, regret, pain...

Ian's crystal clear tears rolled down from his eyes, his legs trembled in fright, and he cried, "Jing, don't scare me, I don't want you to marry me, can you come up?"

"Don't!" "Master!" Ian and Jiang Heng shouted anxiously.

Ian seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, and he covered his mouth and kept crying, crying desolately and desperately.

Nan Gongyan knew that he decided to die for love, his heart was like a knife, and he cried bitterly: "Gong Jing, don't do this, the matter has not reached this point, and you haven't found his body, how can you give up?"

There was a bitterness on the corner of Nangong Jing's lips, and the tears flowed straight to her heart, turning into bitter, astringent...

Ouyang Jingru heard that their tone was not right, and was about to slide the wheelchair
(End of this chapter)