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

Chapter 1839 You said you wouldn't lie to me...

"Grandpa Ji, you really don't have to be sad for me. I'll be able to see Mom and Master soon. I'm very happy in my heart. I've pretty much explained what I have to say!"

Jian Junxi went straight to the door, and carried the freezer that Abu brought over to the bedside.

"There must be another way...young master...I beg you, old man..." Ji Zhong felt like a knife was constantly scratching and stabbing his heart, and his heart ached.

"Grandpa Ji, if there is another way, I don't want to send my life to country R."

Sitting by the bed, Jian Junxi began to unbutton his cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves, took out needles and bags from the box, and prepared to draw blood for himself...

Ji Zhong stretched out his hand to snatch it, but Jian Junxi suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Grandpa Ji, can I just smoke 200ml?"

"You didn't lie to me?" Ji Zhong asked vigilantly, with fear and fear in his blurred eyes.

"Well, I won't lie to you!" A trace of helplessness flashed across Jian Junxi's dark eyes.

Only then did Ji Zhong reach out to wipe away the tears on his face, and bound her slender arm with a cuff, Jian Junxi's fist was tightly clenched, and after the needle was stuck in the arm, he slowly loosened it
Looking at the bright red blood entering a huge transparent bag, the bottom of the dim eyes were like falling meteors, after falling drunk from the sky, there was no gleam of brilliance.

Some only have sadness surging like an undercurrent, unspeakable pain in the heart...

200ml is enough, Ji Zhong wants to pull out the needle.

Jian Junxi activated a switch under the bag, the blood not only did not stop, but speeded up, Ji Zhong shouted urgently: "Master, I can't pump any more..."

After speaking, he was ready to make a move. Jian Junxi moved his hand to the right and shouted angrily: "Hei Di!"

"Roar..." Hei Di, who had been lying on the ground, immediately got up and stood in front of her, his fierce appearance forced Ji Zhong to retreat.

Jiang Heng and Abu immediately pushed open the door when they heard the voice, and saw Ji Zhong's feet go limp, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Crying hoarsely: "Master...you can't smoke...I beg you...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…"

Abu looked at Jian Junxi helplessly, tears fell like rain, he didn't know what was going on, he was so panicked that he didn't know where to put it.

Jiang Heng also saw his heart pounding, his face was livid, and he frowned and asked, "What's going on here?"

"Abu, help Grandpa Ji up!" Jian Junxi's face became paler and paler.

"Oh!" Abu squatted next to Ji Zhong.

"No, Abu, hurry up and stop the young master, if you beat her again, she will die, woooooo..." Ji Zhong grabbed Abu's arm and his body trembled uncontrollably.

A Bu felt as if a handful of weeds had been stuffed in his heart, and he was suddenly in a state of confusion, not knowing who he should listen to, and looked at Jian Junxi helplessly.

"I told him to help him up! Don't you understand?" Jian Junxi suddenly let out a roar like thunder, which shook the two of them at the same time, and Abu subconsciously pulled Ji Zhong up.

"Grandpa Ji, it's all my own choice, you don't need to blame yourself!"

With more and more blood in the blood bag, the blood on Jian Junxi's face faded, and even his lips gradually faded to pale white.

His eyes started to turn white, but he strongly controlled himself, not allowing himself to fall down...

"Don't... child... you can't do this... there must be other ways... woo woo woo..." Ji Zhong cried so hard that he couldn't help himself.

The scene in front of him seemed to remind him of the time when his wife and son were lying on the ground lifeless, as if there were sharp knives stabbing at his heart, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Grandpa Ji, don't be like this..." Seeing him like this, Jian Junxi's eyes turned red again.

(End of this chapter)