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

Chapter 482 You must marry Yiren...

Ouyang Jing turned around and stared at the flowers. In early summer, when all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, the whole back garden is filled with the fragrance of all kinds of flowers.

But I can still feel the chill emanating from my son Nangong Jing...

She asked calmly: "Are you asking about Jian Junxi? Or about getting engaged to Yiren?"

"Mom..." Nangong Jing roared hysterically, his black eyes were burning with anger, if the woman in front of him was not his mother, maybe he would really cut her into pieces!

Ouyang turned around like a shudder, and said lightly: "Jing'er, don't forget, you and Yi Ren are engaged..."

"I never agreed, it was all decided by you!" Nangong Jing's furious voice made Ouyang Jingru's eyes turn red.

Since she was young, it was the first time his son lost his temper with her. She rolled her Adam's apple, choked up and said, "Jing'er, everything is a foregone conclusion!"

There was a cold light in Nangong Jing's eyes, and she narrowed her eyes dangerously. For so many years, they had underestimated her mother's ambition, if she hadn't acted.
He didn't even know that there were two factions in their Nangong family, and the other faction was his mother Ouyang Jingru. He didn't know if the old man knew?
What made him furious was that those people only carried out her orders, so at this moment, he couldn't control the situation anymore.

After taking a deep breath, he asked coldly, "Why do you insist on me marrying Ling Yiren?"

Ouyang Jingru's face froze slightly, then she smiled and said: "Because I like a well-behaved girl like her, your personality is too cold, she has a softer personality, which is more suitable for you!"

"Will you marry me or will I? Will my wife live with me or with you?"

Nangong Jing's deep eyes were burning with unstoppable anger, and the veins in his tightly clenched hands were exposed, showing that he could bear the extreme anger.

Ouyang Jing took two steps forward, stretched out her small white hand, and slowly picked off a red rose with thorns.

He said calmly: "Of course you marry, but I am your mother, don't forget, if there is no girl you like, I have the right to choose for you!"

Nangong Jing was so angry that her chest heaved violently, the breath around her body dropped to freezing point, her face was even more gloomy than today's weather, like an iceberg in Antarctica.

Suddenly closing his eyes, he asked angrily, "Jian Junxi, why are you targeting him?"

Ouyang Jingru raised a hint of contempt on her lips, and said lightly: "Why did you treat him like this? From the first time I saw him, I didn't like him very much!
How dare you poison your grandfather on our territory, isn't that reason enough?You two, brother and sister, revolve around him all day long
Look at you, since you came back, you have been focusing on him alone, and, Windsor, since the day you saw him, you have been fascinated by him, and you have been clamoring all day long that you must marry him. Not mad at me enough? "

The more Ouyang Jingru said, the more angry she became, making Nangong Jing's face gradually pale as white paper. Although these are the facts, nothing happened to him...

Thinking of this, he put away all the anger in his body, and said in a deep voice: "I had an agreement with him that he would give Grandpa the antidote, and Windsor was just on a whim..."

"Jing'er wants me to let him go?" Ouyang Jingru asked with narrowed eyes.

Nangong Jing pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent. Ouyang Jingru's eyes flashed a secret, she turned slightly, turned her back to him, and pulled her lips: "It's not impossible to let him go, you have to marry Yiren... "

(End of this chapter)