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

Chapter 1729 Nangong Jing was poisoned again

After several times of torture, the black eyes have calmed down at this moment, and the whole person is like the sea level after being hit by a hurricane, exhausted, silent and breathless...

The phone in her pocket vibrated, she glanced at the caller ID, and then slid the answer button.

Still just said a cold "um"...

"Are you okay!" Xiao Han asked worriedly.

"Hmm..." She casually perfunctory.

"This time, the hole cards are exposed, you may need to re-plan!"

Xiao Han felt that those people could not give up easily, and if they were not prepared, they might not have such good luck next time.

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi's lifeless eyes were full of vicissitudes, showing fatigue...

Xiao Han also heard it, and said helplessly: "Then you rest, and call me again if you have something to do!"

"Hmm..." She didn't want to say anything more than nonsense, and just squeezed out this word from her throat.

After hanging up, he closed his tired eyes.

In less than a minute, there was a knock on the door...

Abu pushed the door open and saw her closing her eyes and resting herself, not daring to disturb her, she was about to go out...

"What's the matter?" Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, but his eyelids didn't even move...

"That... Nangong Jing is here... Grandpa Ji and Wen Hao are examining him, and they asked me to tell you something!" Abu twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression slightly awkward.

"Understood..." Jian Junxi is like an elf who sprinkles snowflakes for too long, tired, tired...

"Then...do you have lunch here? Or go downstairs?" Abu's small eyes were full of puzzlement, and he didn't dare to ask further questions.

"Let's eat together after my parents wake up!" Jian Junxi replied calmly.

"Okay!" Abu slowly closed the door. What she couldn't figure out was why Jian Junxi had such an attitude?

At that time, knowing that something happened to Nangong Jing, she was obviously so anxious, but now, why doesn't she care at all?
The sadness in Jian Junxi's heart is the loneliness of drinking alone, more like the sky outside the window is full of ice and snow, and the soul is sad...

It's not that she doesn't care, she's just used to staying awake...

Nangong Jing is a rib that she pulled out from her own belly. She lost it and was reluctant to give it up. Putting it back, the process was too painful...

If you want to escape, you can't avoid it, if you want to escape, you can't escape for the time being...

Rather than saying that she is sad for Nangong Jing, it is better to say that she hates him, hates his sincerity, hates him for being too obsessed, hates his recklessness.
She would rather fight to the death with him than see this kind of result...

"Kuuuuuuuuuu..." Wen Hao pushed the door open and entered, and shouted anxiously: "Master, it's bad, Nangong Jing has been poisoned again, someone should put the poison in the anti-inflammatory water!"

Jian Junxi suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out an extremely cold light of minus [-] degrees, causing the temperature in the room to rapidly cool down to freezing point...

"How is it now?" Her cold voice was full of anxiety, she sat up on the sofa, and walked out the door while picking up her bag.

"Master is brewing an antidote, let me ask you to have a look, he said maybe you have a ready-made antidote
Fortunately, you detoxified him the day before yesterday, the remaining properties of the medicine should have played a certain role, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to survive now. "

Wen Hao followed her on the right, walking outside while explaining.

Jian Junxi's body was full of cold, and he didn't speak again until he entered the infirmary.

When she saw Nangong Jing with a pale face, her whole body was devoid of vitality, her head was covered with gauze, lying there like an ice corpse...

Her heart suddenly seemed to have been stabbed, the needles hit the blood, and she was so painful that she grabbed it.

Resisting the urge to cry, he took a deep breath and checked the pulse on his right hand.

(End of this chapter)