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

Chapter 1700 Bombing Nangong Island (3)

Yan Rongliang's anxious voice rang through the phone.

Jian Junxi's choked throat rolled violently, tears gleamed in his eyes like the Milky Way flowing in the night sky, his thin lips trembled slightly, and it was difficult to open his mouth.

Ji Zhong, Wen Hao, and Abu didn't dare to make a sound.

In my heart, I hope that she will not blow up. After all, that is Nangong Jing's home. Even if they are not together, I don't want them to turn against each other because of this incident in the future...

"Master?" It was so quiet that Yan Rongliang thought there was no signal, so he couldn't help calling out again.

Jian Junxi trembled uncontrollably, as if someone was pulling out her ribs, the pain made her suffocate.

Clutching the phone desperately, it seemed that only in this way would her heart not hurt so much.

After Yan Rongliang hung up the phone, he dialed Wen Hao's number...

Wen Hao dare not accept...

Several people froze in place like this, leaving only Wen Hao's cell phone ringing...

Yan Rongliang was very anxious, seeing that Wen Hao didn't answer, he dialed Jian Junxi's mobile number again...

"Magnetic..."

Jian Junxi suddenly pushed Ji Zhong away, wiped away the tears on his face, his dark eyes were full of pain, and slid the answer button...

"Young master, can you hear me? Now, to explode or not to explode?" Yan Rongliang also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

After all, her previous decision was so decisive, but now she answered the phone and didn't speak, obviously hesitating.

Jian Junxi's flashing eyes were like golden pearls on the lake, and he squeezed out a word with great difficulty: "Fried..."

"Yes!" Yan Rongliang began to order before hanging up the phone: "Everyone listen, except for the hospital and the cemetery, all other places are in their positions..."

"Does it have to be like this?" Ji Zhong looked embarrassed, more distressed.

Jian Junxi's eyes were full of desolation, like a geese mourning, and a bit of bitterness was drawn from the corner of his lips, and he said: "On the battlefield, how can there be an affair between a child and a daughter!"

"But……"

"No but, no matter what the result is, it's our fate!" Jian Junxi wanted to get up after finishing speaking.

"Okay, Grandpa Ji won't stop you, but you have to promise me, try to sit in a wheelchair, don't get emotional, no matter what happens, you must protect the child!"

Ji Zhong pressed her shoulders, his hoarse voice implicitly praying.

Jian Junxi's empty eyes were unspeakably frightening, his heart was ashamed, and he said hoarsely: "Okay!"

Only then did Ji Zhong let go of her, and Wen Hao and Abu looked at each other, embarrassed...

"Send her away! Protect her well, you know?" Ji Zhong sighed heavily.

On the weather-beaten face, it seemed that he had aged ten years all of a sudden, and his old eyes were full of helplessness.

"Okay!" "Okay." Wen Hao and Abu nodded at the same time, pushing her to the elevator on the rooftop...

In the end, no one can stop...

Along the way, none of the three spoke.

On the rooftop, the biting cold wind howled mercilessly, making the exposed skin feel as if a blade was lingering.

Listen carefully, and you can hear the explosion sound of "bang bang bang...", so small that people think it's firecrackers being set off far away...

Jian Junxi tightly held the mobile phone in her hand, raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Nangong Island, until the cold wind blew away the tears from her eyes, she said hoarsely: "Board the plane!"

"Oh..." "Okay." Abu and Wen Hao looked at each other, and pushed her towards a fighter plane, they couldn't tell what it was like...

Jian Junxi is like the hardest steel. After being burned by a raging fire, it is rapidly cooled and built into shape. It is so strong that it makes everyone frightened, and it is so indestructible.

(End of this chapter)