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

Chapter 923 If there is one more, I will kill one.
In the silent night, a needle could be heard in the silent room, her body fell to the ground little by little, with a sneer on the corner of her lips, as if she was laughing at her own sadness and unspeakable bitterness.

In the dark night sky, a few stars twinkled in the vast sky, gradually... the stars seemed to be afraid of the cold, hiding in the clouds, closing their drowsy eyes, receding and disappearing...

"Ahem..." She lay powerlessly on the ground, she turned her head to see the ink-like night sky, her clear eyes shone slightly, revealing too many complexities.
Her throat was itchy, as if she didn't want to bear it any more, she pulled her throat and coughed, and closed her eyes gently, she needs to rest for a while, just a little while...

However, not long after, there was another knock on the door. She opened her eyes tiredly, sat up while leaning on the floor, and poured out a few black pills from her pocket.

After taking the medicine, he stood up, dragged his tired body and looked in the mirror to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and then walked out of the bedroom.

I thought it was Lin Yiyi who woke up, opened the door and saw Jiang Heng standing at the door with a bag in his hand. When he saw her, he said rigidly: "Young Master Jian, this is what our young master asked me to bring to you. ..."

"What?" Jian Junxi frowned and took a look. It was a black dress...

"Bulletproof vest!" Jiang Heng said with a blank face, a hint of complexity flashed in his dark eyes, because he didn't know if their young master and the enchanting boy in front of him were really in love?

Mr. Nangong has asked him to ask him several times, but he has vetoed them all. If they are serious, he will die...

Seeing him looking at him, Jian Junxi stood motionless, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a cold voice: "Is there anything else?"

"Uh..." Jiang Heng came back to his senses now, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, with a slightly embarrassed expression, and said incoherently: "No...it's okay, I...go first..."

Jian Junxi tugged at his thin lips, and said coldly: "I have something to say."

"That... that... I want to ask, you... you and our young master..."

"I have nothing to do with him. He has brain problems. You'd better take him to see a neurologist. I'm straight!" Jian Junxi roared angrily and closed the door.

Jiang Heng curled his lips, his face filled with embarrassment...

When Jian Junxi thought of Nangong Jing, the anger in her heart burst out, and she casually threw the bag on the sofa.

The phone in her pocket vibrated, and she took it out to see that it was a text message from Nangong Jing.

"Wear it when you go out in the future, just in case. Also, if there are more wounds on your arm, if there is one more, I will kill one. Your man..."

Jian Junxi was so angry that he threw the phone aside, and glanced down at his arm, an inextinguishable anger ignited in his dark eyes.

So, some people absolutely cannot let him get close...

"Cough cough cough..." After coughing a few times, she checked her pulse and frowned, taking advantage of the fact that she was still energetic at the moment
Opened the closet, took out the key from his pocket, opened the drawer in the closet, took out the notebook from his bag, turned around and sat down at the desk to start working...

"Knock, buckle..." There was an eager knock on the door, and she immediately closed the notebook, hid it under the quilt, and then went out to open the door.

"Master, how are you?" Leng Qing saw her open the door, and said anxiously.

When Jian Junxi saw the coldness, the big hand holding the doorknob subconsciously increased his strength, his deep eyes were bottomless, and he said coldly: "It's okay..."

(End of this chapter)