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

Chapter 557 Is Xue Er okay?

The torrential tears seemed to wash her entire face, and she cried while crying, "Master, woo woo woo... I'm sorry... I'm alive, I've always been alive..."

However, her voice was destined to be impossible to pass through. Seeing that there was no sound on the phone for a long time, Nangong Jun looked a little disappointed, and suddenly closed his eyes. Nangong Jing shouted anxiously: "Second Uncle, Second Uncle..."

Jian Junxi desperately wiped away the tears on her face, and when she heard Nangong Jing's crying voice on the phone, she could feel his powerless anxiety in her heart, and she desperately cleared her throat.
But no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't help crying. Even if she raised her head, she still couldn't control herself. She held her forehead anxiously, and the more she tried to control it, the more she couldn't control it.

She broke down and burst into tears, the helplessness lingering in her heart made her scratch her hair anxiously...

Nangong Jun patted Nangong Jing's arm, and said weakly: "Second Uncle is fine..." After a pause, he asked Jian Junxi on the phone: "Xue'er, is she okay?"

Jian Junxi took a few deep breaths, tried his best to control himself, pulled his throat hard, and finally pulled out a word: "Okay..."

When Nangong Jun heard her say yes, his expression was slightly relieved, but he was still worried that Nangong Jing was deliberately deceiving him, thinking of Yang Feixue's taste, someone who didn't really know her, must not know.

So, he asked weakly again: "Do you know what Xueer...she likes...to eat the most?"

Jian Junxi cried so much that she couldn't breathe, her heart hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe, she bit her lip desperately, and after a few seconds of silence, she replied loudly: "Carrot fried pork slices..."

There was a reassuring smile on the corners of Nangong Jun's lips, heavy eyelids, and a reassuring smile on the corners of his pale lips, and he asked lightly, "Do you... also like... our Xueer?"

"Hmm..." Jian Junxi's voice became more and more hoarse, and she couldn't control the torrential tears. She clutched her throat tightly, and the fake skin she had put on had begun to deform...

"She refused...to tell me...she...she is still alive, are you... are you blaming me?" Nangong Jun's weak voice also began to choke, with unspeakable guilt and sadness.

Jian Junxi's tears flowed more fiercely, and she really wanted to say "no", but from her throat to her heart, it was as if there were countless needles poking hard, making her unable to open her mouth in pain, she was afraid that she would collapse if she opened her mouth ...

"I know, it must be like this... Please... tell her for me, I...Actually, I have always regarded her...as my daughter, and never felt...she is just a disciple.

It's me... I'm sorry for her, that day... I shouldn't... let her go home alone, if... I send her home... she will... nothing will happen...

It's all...my fault, invite her...don't blame...Gong Jing, five years ago, he went abroad for...her, please her...it's because I put my heart into...treating her...five years for the sake
Give Gong Jing...one more chance...count me...this master...beg her, don't let Gong Jing...like me...lonely life, it's really too bitter...too..."

"Second Uncle..." Before Nangong Jun finished speaking, his eyes began to turn white, and his thin body gradually became cold. At this moment, Nangong Jing couldn't help crying anymore.

"Master..." Jian Junxi held down the microphone and cried loudly, scratching his head desperately, hugging the phone, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself, but he never dared to let go of his hand...

(End of this chapter)