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

Chapter 1365 Cut your corpse into thousands of pieces with my own hands!

The man's face was pale, and the scars on his face became more glaring, his head shook like a rattle, and he opened his mouth to speak.
It seems that I started to worry at this moment, why couldn't I make any sound, picked up a pen and paper with my trembling right hand, and wrote down: "Is your mother Ling Weiwei?"

Jian Junxi lowered his eyes and cast a glance, his face was livid, a gust of wind suddenly surged in his heart, and then a huge hailstorm suddenly fell, smashing her skin to pieces and leaving her nowhere to hide.

His whole body was quickly swallowed by the heart-piercing pain, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line of indifference, and he raised his fist and swung it at the man's face.

His eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted hysterically, "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"Ahhh..." The man was caught off guard by her and fell to the ground.

His face was distorted in pain, his mouth kept screaming in horror, and tears could not stop sliding out of his eyes.

Jian Junxi's eyes were red, filled with tears, looking at the man on the ground who was already covered with scars, the anger accumulated in his heart was like a sudden flood, coming menacingly.

The fists were clenched and trembling, and my heart was like a hurricane. Every paragraph from childhood to adulthood came to my mind like a movie.

She never dared to look back at the abyss of pain, especially when she was a child, she didn't know how she endured it?

And all of this is because of this man.

If it weren't for him, her mother wouldn't have conceived her, wouldn't have gone far away, and wouldn't have passed away in pain at a young age.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be born, and if she didn't come to this world, she wouldn't have to pay for all the hardships in this world.

If it wasn't for him, maybe her mother would have married Nangong Jun, and they would have their own children.

Her grandfather would occasionally visit them secretly. As long as there is no her, everyone will live well.

There are many more, and they will not die either.

So many years of tolerance, so many years of injury, so many years of pain, so many years of hatred.
At this moment, they all rushed to Tianling Gai, and all of this was because of this man.

She raised her fist angrily, ready to hit again.

The man couldn't speak. It seemed that only tears could express his pain at this moment. Seeing her eyes full of anger, he kept shaking his head.

Cold sweat wet his shirt, and just as she was about to slap her fist on his face, he suddenly knelt down in front of her.

Jian Junxi's whole body froze, and the suppressed tears could no longer be restrained, bursting out of his eyes, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

For a moment, the huge room was enveloped in a layer of cold and quiet atmosphere, and the atmosphere was extremely sad...

Jian Junxi reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, choked up and growled: "Why? Why on earth did you... want to hurt my mother like that?"

The man was like a remnant lotus in autumn, clutching her trousers and whimpering.

It was as if he had never been so sad, but also as if he was very excited. He screamed for help, and the voice that didn't make a sentence made people feel like a knife pierced his heart.

Jian Junxi stood still, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, her slightly protruding nails dug into her flesh, and the pain was less than one millionth of her heartache.

The false Adam's apple rolled violently, and the trembling fist bulged out, as if he had reached the limit of endurance, he roared hysterically:

"Get up, today, you'd better explain everything to me clearly, otherwise, I will personally... tear you into pieces!"

The man trembled all over, suddenly stopped his tears, and yelled a few times, his mind seemed to return to normal at this moment, and he immediately got up.

(End of this chapter)