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

Chapter 2555 Why should I stay?

His heart was cut like a knife, his pupils were crystal clear like black glass balls, with unspeakable pain, tears flowed out of his eyes silently.

"Hey..." Looking at Nangong Jing as if drowning in the water without struggling, the old man couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Nangong Jing's heart was already numb with pain, and she looked at the end of the boundless river.

He choked up and said, "Are you also here to persuade me to let go? Otherwise, you'd better kill me for her! Without me, she would have no obstacles..."

There was sadness in the eyes of the old man, and the corners of his lips were full of bitterness. He said hoarsely: "You still have a child. He has no mother. How can you let him lose his father? How can you bear it?"

These words were like the sharpest dagger, piercing Nangong Jing's heart fiercely, closing her eyes in despair, and two lines of tears slipped into her bun.

The old man's eyes darkened, and he said hoarsely: "Forget it, let's stay here with the old man for a few days first!"

Nangong Jing hoarsely refused: "No, the child's illness cannot be delayed!"

"You don't need to worry about this, someone will save him!" The old man pulled his beard again, planning with a full face, as if everything in the world was under his control.

"She... her bone marrow matches Jinyu's?" Nangong Jing looked at him expectantly at this moment, as if a dead person had suddenly come back to life.

The old man gave him a deep look, hesitated for a few seconds, and nodded.

Nangong Jing seemed to have thought of something again, her hopeful eyes suddenly dimmed without a trace of brilliance, and she whispered: "Will she...will be willing?"

The old man's two soft eyes were as warm as the sun, and he patted him on the shoulder.

Reluctantly said: "Don't be fooled by the superficial phenomenon, no matter how cruel her heart is, she is also the child's biological mother. This cannot change the fact..."

Nangong Jing's heart was like the sea level after a hurricane hit, with turbulent waves, one after another.

If she is willing to save, then he can rest assured...

"Would you like to stay?" The old man said indifferently, as if his answer was not important at all.

"Why should I stay?" Nangong Jing asked suspiciously.

"Because... this..." The old man waved his hand, and a huge invisible image suddenly appeared above the river.

It was snowing heavily, and the whole land was completely white.

A golden light suddenly came from the dark sky, so fast that it flew in front of the eyes in the blink of an eye, and hit a small western-style building on the ground.

In less than five seconds, a baby was crying hoarsely, and an ugly doll with eyes closed was born.

A young woman walked to the bed with her in her arms, and said with a smile, "Pepe, the child is healthy and a girl!"

The woman on the bed is like a peony that has finished blooming. Even though her head is covered with sweat and she is too weak to open her eyes, she is still beautiful but not delicate, gorgeous but not vulgar, and her facial features are somewhat similar to Jian Junxi.

"She... She is Xue'er's mother, Ling Weiwei!" Nangong Jing turned her head and asked in surprise.

The old man nodded, and then, his old face seemed to be covered with a veil of sadness.

Then the little doll grew up slowly, and began to walk, wearing a small skirt, and the chubby appearance was so cute that people wanted to hug them unconsciously.

Nangong Jing's tumbling heart calmed down in an instant, her dark eyes were filled with obsession, her right hand was stretched out in mid-air, as if she could caress her cute little face by doing so...

Little Xueer began to babble and learn to speak. Under the love of her mother and aunt, she was like a happy little angel.

(End of this chapter)