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

Chapter 1119 I'm tired, I don't want to bear it anymore...

The corners of her raised lips were more like a cold-blooded devil, and she said calmly: "I just told myself, if everyone is killed, are you still afraid of killing him, a ghost?
That night, I held a dagger in my hand, and in my dream, he came again, and I stood there watching his cold hands pinch my neck.
I raised my hand to stab his heart with a knife. At that moment, I realized that there was nothing in my hand, and I panicked for a moment.

But seeing that ferocious face, he came to torture me every day, and the uncontrollable anger in my heart made me raise my fist like crazy, and beat him desperately.
Punching him in the face and punching him until he disappeared was very real, probably the best punch I've ever had.

Since then, this person has never dared to appear in my dreams again, which made me understand a truth, whether it is a human or a ghost, they are equally bullying and afraid of the weak.

As long as you are vulnerable, you will be devoured by the opponent until there are no bones left, and when you are so strong that you are invulnerable, ghosts and monsters will be afraid, let alone human beings.

I want to be so strong that even ghosts dare not come to me, those who bully me, those who oppose me, those who hinder me, slowly, one by one... I will kill more and more people
As if being demonized, I became more and more numb and fearless. I thought for a while that I might really have no heart
That cold mask on my face made me forget my original appearance..."

She felt a cold air emanating from her bone marrow, so cold that she couldn't help shivering, and her eyes gleaming with tears were full of vicissitudes and bitterness.

Looking up at the ceiling, he took a breath and continued: "Until five years ago, when I saw my parents lying in a pool of blood, in order to survive
I began to be more unscrupulous, and I also understood the importance of power... In fact, there is nothing to say
I made the decision to stand up and worked hard day and night. I spent ten years and sacrificed everything. I was tired and didn't want to bear it anymore..."

Jian Junxi lowered her eyes, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, showing the uneasiness in her heart...

The phone in her pocket was vibrating, she took it out to look at it, and then slid the answer button.

"Hmm..." The voice was as cold as ever.

"Master, we've arrived, but Ma'am and Mister don't believe us..." The man's voice seemed broken.

"Give her the phone!" Jian Junxi stood up and walked slowly towards the French windows.

"Hello..." Lin Yiyi opened her mouth tremblingly.

"Mom, it's me!" Jian Junxi looked up at the blue sky, with endless sadness in his heart.

"Junxi, what's the situation? We've only been here for a few hours!" Lin Yiyi said with lingering fear.

They sat on the plane for seven or eight hours, and just fell asleep for a while, when a few men appeared and asked them to leave, thinking they were being followed by someone.

"That place is not safe, change to another place." Jian Junxi's eyes were a little hollow.

From the beginning, she wanted to use his plane to send them away. It was impossible for her to let anyone have a chance to seize her weakness, including Nangong Jing.

"Why? Did you quarrel with Nangong Jing?" Lin Yiyi asked worriedly, feeling that things were not that simple.

"No, Mom, I miss you and Dad..." Jian Junxi's voice was very soft, with unspeakable sadness.

"Then parents, go back!" Lin Yiyi's eyes turned red when she heard her tone, and her voice became a little anxious.

(End of this chapter)