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

Chapter 2824 Want to stab me with a thousand knives?

"Well..." Cheng Yangyang nodded to indicate that he felt the same way.

"Aren't we really going to talk about going to pay respects to Mr. and Mrs.?" Xu Zimei still thought they should go.

Cheng Yangyang took a deep breath, pursed his lips and said, "This matter is not made public by the young master, which shows that she does not want people to know about it. Besides, as soon as we come forward, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to expose..."

Xu Zimei frowned, and said nothing, turned around and planned to wash his face...

Jian Junxi's words seemed to irritate Cheng Yangyang. He suddenly blocked her way, summoned up his courage, and said hesitantly, "That...I...let's get married!"

"Ah?" Xu Zimei's expression was very rich, and then he thought of Jian Junxi's words, and sarcastically said: "Don't go crazy just because the young master stimulated a few words, it has been so many years, I forgot..."

"No, I... I think I have to be responsible for you!" Chen Yangyang took her arm begging for nothing, and when he thought of her hugging Xiaobai's face from side to side, he couldn't help but want to tear them apart.

Xu Zimei's anger in the bottom of his heart was completely ignited by him, and he put his hands on his hips and roared: "Responsible? Take your sister's responsibility, you have to take it early, do you need to wait until today? I have face and money now, I want you What is this old man doing? Go away!"

"Uh..." Cheng Yangyang was stunned...

"Haha..." Xing Zhen couldn't help laughing when she heard it, and Jian Ming and Li Shanchi also twitched the corners of their lips.

Jian Junxi, who was about to turn, had no expression on his face, but a gleam of light flashed across his calm eyes...

Xing Zhen led her to the door of a room.

"Master, it's here!" When the door was opened, the smell of disinfectant water wafted in the air, and the bedroom was full of instruments. Feng Zhekai on the hospital bed was covered in injuries, with his eyes closed and he was dying. Lying on the bed, anti-inflammatory water is hanging on his right hand with a bloody scar.

Jian Junxi exuded a gloomy aura all over her body, walking with icy steps, as if coming from hell, causing the temperature in the room to drop by a dozen degrees, and it was piercingly cold.

Dangerous breath rushed towards his face, Feng Zhekai felt that the air he smelled was icy cold, and there was an invisible sense of oppression around him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and Jian Junxi, who was as noble and handsome as a prince, was standing beside his bed, and the half-smile on the corner of his lips was more like the devil's sarcasm.

Feng Zhekai's dull eyes flashed a smear of confusion, his dry lips were slightly open, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

He thought that these people were deliberately deceiving him...

The person who rescued him from behind was really Jian Junxi himself, which made him puzzled?
Don't you want to kill him?Why save him again?
What is the picture?Or, to use him for some purpose?

At this moment, Feng Zhekai's heart was like overturned firewood, rice, oil and salt, with mixed flavors, his lightly clenched fists trembled slightly, like anger, resentment, and entanglement...

"Want to stab me with your own hands?" Jian Junxi stood at the head of the bed, his eyes were so indifferent as if he was looking down at an ant, with no warmth at all.

"You sit here..." Xing Zhen pushed the chair.

Jian Junxi sat down casually, his legs crossed, and his cold breath subsided slightly.

"Who the hell wants to slash whom?" Feng Zhekai gritted his teeth angrily.

The unpleasant breath spread from her body, and her thin lips moved slightly: "If I really want to kill you, do you think there is still a chance for you to lie here?"

Feng Zhekai's lips curled into a weird smile, and sarcastically said, "You have to drain my remaining value, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)