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

Chapter 584 I Didn't Mean It (1)

"That's why I wonder if someone deliberately arranged this..." Sitting on the sofa, Jian Junxi slowly moved his eyelids, propped his chin with one hand, and looked thoughtful.

"Then... is this fake Ling Haojiang with him? If so, it would be too terrifying..." Yang Hui thought about it with horror, and his frightened face became paler and paler, feeling that this was too unbelievable...

Seeing him like this, Jian Junxi sighed softly and said, "Dad, maybe I'm overthinking, maybe it's just a coincidence, even if it's true, five years ago, there was an accident in our family of three, this person might not know..."

Yang Hui nodded in agreement, but he was still not at ease, and said worriedly: "Xue'er, you must be more careful, you know? That Ling Haojiang, I'm worried about him..."

"Understood, Dad, don't worry! Take good care of my mother, I'll go back to my room to rest first..." Jian Junxi's deep eyes implied exhaustion, and he stood up after speaking.

"Okay..." Yang Hui also stood up, his eyes were full of worry that he couldn't hide, seeing her impatient tone and unwilling to talk more, he didn't say anything more.

The moment Jian Junxi closed the door, he stood at the door with mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know how to describe that feeling. He only hoped that he would try his best to make them happy in his lifetime.

The dark night was as deep as the sea, and there were crickets chirping outside the window, which made people feel infinitely sad. When she returned to her room, she saw the information on the desk, her eyes suddenly became empty, and she picked up the photo album and walked to the bed.

Sitting on the head of the bed, she stretched out her long and slender hand, and opened the photo album of her mother Ling Weiwei...

Flipping through page after page, watching the little mother grow bigger and bigger, her vision was hazy again, Ling Weiwei was standing by the seaside, her black straight hair was hanging loose on her chest.

It is imaginable, the silky black hair, the curved willow eyebrows, the bright eyes are clean and clear, as bright as stars, especially her smile, like the most beautiful rose, is unbelievably beautiful
She is gentle yet strong, which makes people inexplicably distressed. She is wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a doll collar and a black and white plaid skirt, which makes her exude a youthful atmosphere.

She couldn't help caressing her smiling face. Tears, like broken beads, dripped onto the photo. She choked up and called out: "Mom..."

However, the only response to her was the sound of crickets outside the window. She pulled her lips and said with a painful face: "So...you used to grow up like this...hehe...

Mom... did you see Grandpa in heaven?Did you see my master again today?Seeing it again now... your grandpa isn't it?

They... they were all killed by me... hehe... they were all killed by me... If it wasn't because of me, none of them would have died, none of them would have died..."

She said with a sneer, her beautiful face became more and more painful, and it became more and more ferocious, as if being thrown into an endless abyss, she cried out in fear:
"Uuuuuuh... sorry... sorry... I didn't mean it... Mom... I really didn't mean it, I don't want them to die... Can you tell me? Who killed you?
Let me kill him, I am willing to atone for my sins, really... It's okay to go to the eighteenth floor of hell... It's okay to never be reborn... I'm really tired... I don't want to live... I don't want to either killed...

I really don't want to kill people... Mom... As long as they don't betray me, I will let them live a good life and give them the best of everything...

I know...it's wrong for me to do this...but...I really can't help it...

(End of this chapter)