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

Chapter 686 Prepare the Graveyard

Ling Yiren heard her heartbeat, her little face was as red as a ripe red apple...

As soon as Nangong Jing came out, she saw the woman he didn't want to see. Huge anger was burning in the bottom of her dark eyes, and her hostility was raging out of control.

His gaze is like a knife, as if he wants to put the man and woman in front of him on the operating table and cut off their flesh one by one before he is willing to do so.

Jiang Heng felt a cold gaze shot towards him, like a cold wind whistling past, the chill piercing his bones, he couldn't help shivering, and called out tremblingly: "Master..."

"Brother Jing..." Ling Yiren also called timidly, lowered her head with tears in her beautiful eyes, clasped her hands, and placed them in front of her.
Eyes gleaming with tears, like the most beautiful sea of ​​stars in the night sky, sparkling and heart-wrenching, Nangong Jing roared at Jiang Heng as if she couldn't see it:
"All your wages and bonuses for this year will be cancelled. Next time, prepare the cemetery by yourself and bring her to get out of here..."

"Yes...Young Master..." Jiang Heng had a strong desire to survive, put the information on the table, and then pulled Ling Yiren's arm to persuade him: "Miss Ling, let's go!"

"I'm not going..." Ling Yiren broke free from his arms and stood there without moving.

Nangong Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and threw the towel in her hand onto the sofa viciously.

Coldly mocking: "Ling Yiren, do you think that with my mother backing you up, you can show off your might in front of me?"

"I...I didn't..." Ling Yiren's eyes dodged a little, obviously shocked by his sharp words.

Nangong Jing suddenly stretched out her big hand, strangled her throat, Ling Yiren's pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't breathe for a moment, and began to struggle non-stop.

When she looked into his cold and merciless black eyes, her tears could no longer be restrained, and burst out of her eyes.

"Young Master..." Jiang Heng turned pale with fright, seeing Ling Yiren like an ant about to be crushed to death, and thinking of Ouyang Jingru, he opened his mouth in horror.

Nangong Jing seemed to be unable to hear, her big hands like iron tongs increased her strength, the murderous intent in her eyes became stronger, and the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Jiang Heng immediately picked it up, glanced at it, and said tremblingly, "Master, it's Madam..."

At the last moment when Ling Yiren's face was flushed and he was dying, he let go of his hand suddenly, his brows were tightly pursed, and he said extremely coldly: "Get out!"

"Cough...cough...", Ling Yiren breathed heavily, his feet went limp, and he fell directly on the carpet, tears streaming down his face.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to look into his cold eyes, put down his phone and opened the door, feeling extremely regretful, how could he do such a stupid thing...

Nangong Jing thought his hands were dirty because he touched Ling Yiren's neck, so he turned around and went to the bathroom. After washing for a minute, he came out and saw that Ling Yiren still hadn't left.
Filled with anger, he roared hysterically, "Are you going to get out or not?"

"Brother Jing, you also like Jian Junxi, don't you?" Ling Yiren stared at him with tears in his eyes, and asked boldly with sadness and fear in his eyes.

Her words made Nangong Jing's already dark complexion even more ugly, her thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold straight line, her whole body was chilling, and his eyes were filled with a murderous intent that he could not bear.

Ling Yiren was so frightened that his back froze, as if Wentian borrowed a hundred courage, he said in a trembling voice: "You... don't you want to know whether you like men...or women?"

(End of this chapter)