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

1931 Three Months Later
Wen Hao's eyes froze, and there was also an indescribable fear in his heart. He was resurrected from the dead, which is simply a fantasy for human beings.

But her body disappeared just like that, how inconceivable, how unimaginable, if she couldn't be resurrected, why would Master Hongyuan do this?
He believes that Master Hongyuan must also know that she is a good person with a kind heart.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Yan Rongliang put his hands into the pockets of his trousers, and said hoarsely: "Whether she is still alive or not? Anyway, if you live, you must see people, and if you die, you must see the corpse!"

"Well, Master Hongyuan is an eminent monk, if he can't save her, there's no need for him to keep her body!" Wen Hao added in a firm tone.

"Hmm..." Yan Rongliang nodded firmly...

A gust of cold wind blew gently, blowing their short hair, but it couldn't shake the determination in their hearts to find her.

Three months later
Spring is like a little fairy in a fairy tale. Wherever it goes, everything wakes up, trees sprout, flowers bloom with smiling faces, and the earth is covered with new green clothes.

The sun hangs in the sky, warming the body, and a breeze blows slowly, bringing the fragrance of flowers, which smells so good and is so comfortable, making people feel lazy and just want to sleep.

Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui were sitting on rocking chairs in the yard, one holding a book and the other hugging a pillow...

Yang Hui looked at her as if she was sleepy, and advised softly, "Go in and sleep!"

"No, the sun is comfortable!" Lin Yiyi refused in a low voice.

Every day, apart from cooking, the rest of the time is sitting at the gate. Although she doesn't say anything, everyone knows that she is waiting for Jian Junxi to come home.

A luxury car drove quickly on the main road. Yang Hui took a closer look and murmured, "It seems that Gong Jing is back!"

"Huh?" Lin Yiyi immediately sat up straight when she heard this, and looked expectantly at the car that was approaching from far away.

The car came to a complete stop, Jiang Heng and Jiang Zhu got off from the driver's seat and the co-pilot respectively, Jiang Zhu opened the rear door.

Nangong Jing got out of the car, unbuttoned a suit, and put the black custom-made coat on her wrist.

The gentle breeze was blowing his well-proportioned short hair. Under the sun, there was a touch of silver, and a pair of bright eyes were like the brightest stars, deep and hard to see.

Thin cool lips were pursed lightly, still with the ruthlessness of rejecting people thousands of miles away, every step of striding forward revealed the aura of a king, and whispered: "Uncle, aunt!"

Lin Yiyi's clear eyes were full of waves, full of disappointment, because she didn't see the person she wanted to see, she nodded silently.

"Hey, Gong Jing, is there any news about that...?" Yang Hui asked uneasily.

"It's not him!" Nangong Jing spoke calmly, her dim eyes lacking a trace of brilliance.

"Oh, then...then go and have a rest!" Yang Hui pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty.

"Okay!" Nangong Jing nodded and walked inside, Jiang Heng and Jiang Han followed behind him expressionlessly.

Nangong Jing still lives in Qin Yayuan, sleeping in Jian Junxi's room as before, but because of her busy work and looking for Hong Yuan, she doesn't come back often.

Nan Gongyan and his wife lived in Tulip, and it was convenient to come here. When they knew he was back, they would take the initiative to come and see him.

With the help of Yang Hui and his wife, the relationship between the family is a little better than before.

In the past few months, Nangong Jing has been very busy. At first, it was because of bombing the border of country R.

Killing Gong Zeting, together with more than 8000 soldiers, the president of country R has always wanted to confess, and almost met each other
(End of this chapter)