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

Chapter 2589 She will regret it...

"Being blinded by hatred, she doesn't even care about her children. If that day comes, she will regret it..." After finishing speaking, the old man couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Then what should I do? You must have a way, please, help her?" Mu Chuge hugged Jian Junxi and begged, his voice very helpless.

The old man lowered his head halfway, and there was no sound...

"I beg you, I owe their mother and daughter too much, can you help me?" Mu Chuge's face was full of wanton blood and tears, which was shocking to watch.

The old man was very distressed, looked at him deeply, and remained silent for a long time before asking hoarsely: "No matter what price you pay, are you willing?"

"I am willing! Even if I am wiped out, I am also willing!" Mu Chuge replied resolutely.

A wooden sign suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, his tearful eyes closed tightly, and two blue tears fell on the wooden sign...

Jian Junxi opened his eyes again, and found himself lying on the bed, what came into view was the white ceiling...

My mind went blank, I didn't know what happened, let alone why I fell asleep?
He raised his hand and glanced at the time. It was already a quarter past six, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand?
She opened it up and saw that it was a very ordinary wooden sign, with bamboo with distinct joints engraved on the front and three words "Mu Chuge" engraved on the back.

She sat up and looked at the wooden sign suspiciously. She was stunned for a while before she remembered what it was...

In this unfamiliar room, the furniture is all retro sandalwood. No matter how long it has been, there is a faint fragrance of sandalwood in the air.

Hanging on the wall is a pair of brush characters that read "the sky is also sentimental and the sky is old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life".

The font is majestic, the strokes are like flowers blooming, one stroke is like a flower blooming petals, one stroke is like a dragon and snake running between snakes, and every point is crisp and neat, vigorous and yet tactful.

Like a graceful beauty, but also like a vigorous and mighty soldier, like the comfort of the spring breeze blowing on the face, and also the austerity of the north wind entering the pass.

There was a photo frame on the table not far away, which seemed familiar. She put on her shoes and walked over to pick up the photo frame.

The man was wearing a custom-made black suit, with a pair of deep blue eyes like the finest blue diamonds, just one glance would make people fascinated by it without knowing it.

The thin lips under the high bridge of the nose were pursed into a straight line, adding a touch of charm to the indifference, and one hand was inserted into the pocket of the trousers, which was dignified yet elegant.

The very handsome boy, thinking of Mu Chuge he saw again, suddenly tightened his hand holding Xiangyan, and the hostility between his brows and eyes became more and more intense!

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Mu Qian came in with food. Seeing that she woke up, he immediately put the plate on the table, and took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket.

"You finally woke up, is there any discomfort?"

"No!" Jian Junxi put down the photo frame expressionlessly.

Seeing that she didn't seem to reject Mu Chuge so much anymore, Mu Qian pursed his lips, and still mustered up the courage to write down

"Did something happen to you down there? I waited for a long time but didn't see you coming up. I went down and took a look, only to find out that you fainted on the ground!"

Jian Junxi lowered his eyes and watched, the slender eyelashes left a faint shadow on the bottom of his eyes, a little sad, and asked an irrelevant answer: "After I finish eating, can you take me to that place?"

Disappointment flashed across Mu Qian's eyes, but he still nodded.

"Where is the bathroom?" Jian Junxi looked around, but did not see any other doors in the room.

Mu Qian pointed to the door...

(End of this chapter)