Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

"Jian Shen, I...I'm in so much pain!"

"See deep, save me!"

Fang Qinglian cried softly and weakly, her whole body quickly leaned into Lu Jianshen's arms.

Lu Jianshen supported her, and looked at Nanxi with deep eyes.

Nan Xi just stood there, maintaining the posture just now without moving, and she didn't even blink her eyes.

She was still holding the knife in her hand, and blood was dripping from the edge of the knife. The blood was still hot, and a strong smell of blood spread throughout the room.

Seeing Lu Jianshen supporting Fang Qinglian, her eyes were cold and unchanged.

Normally, she must be very worried and flustered, for fear that Lu Jianshen might misunderstand her.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore.

Everything is not important anymore, no matter what he wants to say or do, she doesn't care anymore.

No matter what he thinks, whether he thinks she is vicious or cruel, she doesn't care anymore.

Heartbroken, maybe that's it.

All the opinions of the other party mean nothing to you.

"Since you're so distressed, don't hurry up and hug your confidante to heal her. If she stays with me any longer, her life will be gone." Nanxi raised her eyes, looked at Lu Jianshen and said calmly.

Lu Jianshen looked at Nanxi almost in disbelief.

At that moment, he felt that she was very strange, not at all the Nanxi he knew.

The Nanxi he knew was obviously a kind-hearted little girl who would take good care of even a wounded bird before letting it fly; she was a little girl who dared not even step on a bug.

Is a person who will be happy for the happiness of others and sad for the sorrow of others.

But at this moment, her eyes were too indifferent, shrouded in a layer of mist, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Too cold, too cold.

"I'm in so much pain, Jianshen, let's go to the doctor, I'm dying of pain." Fang Qinglian curled up in Lu Jianshen's arms, her appearance simply brought out the essence of the white lotus flower.

Lu Jianshen's gaze fell on Nanxi's hand, which was still bleeding, and it was hard to tell whether it was the blood stained on the knife or the blood from her hand being injured.

"your hands……"

Just as he opened his mouth, Nan Xi suddenly interrupted him, and said directly without thinking: "You don't need to ask, I know what you want to ask. I did it, and I stabbed Fang Qinglian's chest wound with a knife."

This time, she admitted it straightforwardly and directly, without the slightest sloppiness.

Since this is the answer he wanted, if she fulfilled him, she just gave him what she wanted.

However, for some reason, upon hearing the answer, Lu Jianshen's dark eyes not only did not relax, but instead looked colder, like snow covered, so deep that it was impossible to see to the bottom.

Nan Xi chuckled, and couldn't help mocking in his eyes: He is really difficult to serve, she has already admitted it readily, what else does he want?

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Jianshen asked her with his black eyes tightly locked.

"Mr. Xiaolu really has a deep affection for his confidante."

She admitted it all, and he was still unwilling to give up.

So, what do you want?

Is blood debt paid?

Nanxi closed her little feet, and walked closer to Lu Jianshen. Lu Jianshen's eyes were calm, but his heart was already surging.

He had clearly felt that after this car accident, she seemed to be a different person.

She is no longer the delicate and weak woman she used to be. She has become stronger, colder, and more distressing.

On the way to rescue Fang Qinglian, the image of her coldly asking him to leave always appeared in his mind. Later, she called him, crying and pleading over and over again.

In fact, his heart had long since softened into a mess.

However, he was wrong, very wrong.

He thought that she was just trying to prove her position in his heart and compete with Qinglian.

Human life is at stake, he can only choose to save Qinglian first, and then go to comfort her.

But he didn't expect that everything was true. She really got into a car accident and was seriously injured.

It was a rainstorm that day, the rainstorm she was most afraid of, how desperate and scared she was!

As soon as he closed his eyes, what appeared in Lu Jianshen's mind was the image of her calling him in the rainstorm covered in mud and bleeding, but he refused.

He is her husband, the closest person she has in this world now!

However, he gave up on her.

Lu Jianshen was already regretting to death in his heart, but he knew too well that there were all medicines in this world, but there was no medicine for regret.

How should he make up for what he owed her?

He had already thought about it, and when he saved Qinglian, he would send her abroad, separated from each other, on both sides of the ocean, completely cut off contact with her, and cut off all contact methods. From now on, it will be like two completely different Relevant strangers do.

If this is the only way to make her feel at ease, he is willing.

But it was too late, he was one step too late after all.

Nanxi lifted her foot and took another step closer to Lu Jianshen.

Suddenly, with a hiss, she yelled, and her brows furrowed instantly.

There was a heart-rending pain from the sole of the foot, and blood burst out instantly.

It must have been glass shards.

When Fang Qinglian went out just now, she threw a glass in anger. When she got out of bed, she was also barefoot and without shoes, so what she was stepping on now must be glass shards.

"Nanxi..." Lu Jianshen shouted nervously: "How is it? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

"I'm fine, so I won't bother Mr. Lu." Nanxi raised her head and replied coldly.

Looking at the distance between the two, she stretched out her hand and handed the knife in her hand to Lu Jianshen: "Fang Qinglian's injury was caused by me, I admit, since you are so distressed, okay, I will give you a chance, now I am close You can return it with this knife, and I will never back down."

After Nanxi finished speaking, she still couldn't help feeling sad in her heart.

But it's actually pretty good, isn't it?

As long as he stabbed her, they would be completely cleared up, completely broken, and there would be no more entanglements.

"Do you think this is what I want?"

Lu Jianshen's heart was filled with sorrow after wave, how could she think that what he wanted was blood for blood?

Is he, Lu Jianshen, that kind of man in her heart?

Not to mention that he didn't believe that she stabbed the knife on purpose, even if he did, he wouldn't point the knife at his wife.

But these words had a completely different meaning in Nanxi's ears.

"Really?" She smiled: "Then Mr. Lu wants to send me to prison and hand me over to the law?"

"If this can calm your anger and allow you to seek justice for Fang Qinglian, then I'm sorry, I will never plead guilty to Fang Qinglian."

"Nanxi, that's not what I meant. You misunderstood." Lu Jianshen looked at her with distressed eyes.

"Then what do you mean? Or are you saying that you are not satisfied with these things, and you will only be satisfied if I die?" Nanxi roared out this sentence with almost all of his strength.