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

Chapter 2855 Don't meet me again in the next life (3)

"Enlightenment!" Hongye put the portrait in his hand in front of her like a mountain talisman.

Jian Junxi's whole body trembled uncontrollably, his face became sickly pale, his clenched fists kept trembling, and his forbearing eyes became more and more ferocious, like a beast on the verge of going mad.

For a moment, it seemed like a great battle was about to break out.

"Master, I've brought you the things that Mr. and Mrs. Madam left for you." Jiang Lingxi's panting voice cut through the tense atmosphere.

Jian Junxi didn't even look at it, his blue eyes revealed a chill of three feet, and said word by word: "Master, don't force me!"

"Wu Xin, why bother..." Hongye hadn't finished speaking...

Jian Junxi roared furiously: "You and Master have clearly figured out the cause and effect, why didn't you tell me in advance? Why did you insist on seeing me reduced to this level!"

"Amitabha... Do you really remember what senior brother said?" Hongye's wrinkled face was full of helplessness.

Jian Junxi remembered Hong Yuan's confession before his death, and he hated himself for being disobedient.

Jiang Lingxi piled the gift boxes in front of her, pursed her lips and said, "There are still some in the car, please unpack these first..."

After finishing speaking, she ran to the door again, Yan Rongliang and Wen Hao had no choice but to help...

Jian Junxi stared at the unopened gift boxes in front of him, his unfocused eyes were full of confusion.

At the bottom were two large unpackaged photo albums, which she had never seen before in her memory. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pushed away other gifts, and carefully picked up the photo albums.

You can tell at a glance that it is often flipped through. The light green cover looks very old, with a heart in the middle, and there is a group photo of their family of three at the seaside.

The smiles on everyone's faces were as warm as the sun, especially Yang Hui's strange dress, which made people couldn't help but raise the corners of their lips.

The memory of six years ago once again flashed in her mind like a movie, she caressed their cheeks with eyes full of reluctance, tears filled her eyes in an instant...

For a moment, the air seemed to be enveloped in a layer of sadness and stagnation...

Turning to the first page, she was seven or eight years old, she was sitting quietly on the rooftop after they had just gone to Shanghai.

The girl was pale and thin, holding her legs tightly with her hands, her eyes were blurred, and she looked into the distance emptyly.

At such a young age, his eyes are full of stories, and his whole body exudes an indifference and alienation that does not belong to this age...

The next one is a photo of her doing her homework seriously, and each of the following photos is a candid shot, while doing homework, practicing martial arts, memorizing, picking herbs, and running...

From the age of eight to the age of 14, with a blank page in the middle, the story seems to be reopened, and the little girl with glasses has turned into a beautiful teenager.

The facial features are as exquisite as God's elaborate fabrication, but the hostility between the eyebrows and eyes is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole body exudes an aura that no one should enter, making people only dare to look at it from a distance and not dare to play with it.

The only thing that is the same is that no matter which angle the photo is taken from, it is still a candid shot...

Looking down all the way, I was 15 years old, 16 years old, 17 years old... There is an illusion that my son is just growing up.

In the end, her eyes stayed on the group photo of the three of them going to the beach together.

Looking at the bright smiles of his parents, Jian Junxi's heart felt as if he had encountered a violent storm, and one big hailstone after another threw a burst of desolate grief in his heart.

(End of this chapter)