Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Kwon Nae blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ji An directly, as if trying to pierce her heart. "This is my house. I won't be used to it in the future, is it you?"

The woman fiddled with the skin care products in front of her, with a faint look at the end of her eyes.

Ji An hurriedly said, "Sister, I said something wrong, this is our home..."

As she said, she took a few steps forward and shook Kona’s shoulders, showing a pitiful face. It didn’t take long for her tears to come down, and she yelled, "Sister, I know you don’t like me..."

Kwonna stood motionless there, smiling while watching her acting, couldn't help clapping.

Suddenly, Ji An fell to the ground herself, her head hit the foot of the bed, and there was a black green. At the end, she stretched out her right hand tremblingly. There was a very new hole in it, and the blood kept flowing out.

"Sister, why are you hurting me?"

Kwon Nai played with a strand of her hair, walked slowly to Ji An, and slowly squatted down, pinching Ji An's pointed chin with long slender fingers, and red lips wrapped around her ears.

The voice was hoarse, charming and dangerous, "Jian, you are at fault. It's too early to do this."

After finishing talking, Kwon Nai smiled, took out the sharp fruit knife from behind Ji An, took her hand, and under the girl's horrified face, cut to the place where the artery was in the wrist...

From beginning to end, Kwon Nai never yelled pain, on the contrary, he smiled deeper. At first glance, it looked like a ghost seeking a soul, coquettish and could not be resisted.

Before Ji An screamed, Kwon Nae stood up and fell back on the small sofa, his face calm and graceful, learning Ji An's grievance tone, acting vividly.

"My good sister, I can't accept you for a while, and you can't want to kill me, right?"

The more Kwon Nai talked, the more he cried, but the grin on the corner of his mouth widened, "Uuuuuu, come here, help...Jian, you are so vicious..."

Like a voice from hell, cold.

Ji An was too scared to move. At the end, she stood up in a panic and staggered to Quan Nai's side, trying to cover her mouth and her **** wrist.

Before he could say anything, Ji Qinghe broke into the door and saw Ji An covering Quan Nai's mouth. The two men were full of blood, and the fruit knife fell on Ji An's feet.

At that moment, Ji An let go of the dying Quan Nai, his legs trembled, and he couldn't say well, "Dad...Dad, it's not me...this is my sister..."

"Dad..." Kwon Nae circled Ji Qinghe's neck, who was running towards her, "It hurts... it hurts..."

Ji Qinghe pushed away the dull Ji'an, quickly picked up Quan Nai, and shouted outside, "Get a car and go to the hospital! Quick!!!"

He didn't notice the gloomy smile on his daughter's delicate face.

Ji Anchu was left shivering on the spot. Before she recovered from the shock, she stretched out her hands and stared blankly at the part of the blood that didn't belong to her.

Looking at her like a fascinating blooming flower of the other side, she looked at her as if she was smiling.

After three days, Quan Nai was considered to be awake. The original owner was in a bad shape and was in a coma for a long time. Ji Qinghe next to him was guarding and staying alive.

Kwon Nai looked at Ji Qinghe, who was lying on the bedside of the hospital, and wanted to talk, but found that his throat was as hot as a fire, and he couldn't make a sound.

In the eyes, there is an invisible look.

It seemed that Ji Qinghe had noticed something. He raised his head. After seeing Kwon Nai's awakening, his originally vague eyes gradually cleared up, "Bright Moon, are you awake?"

Ji Qinghe rang the bedside bell.

Soon, the door of the ward was pushed open from outside.