Quick Transmigration: The Fierce Host Teases The Sick Boy God

Chapter 270 The Countryside Sweet Wife of the Rich CEO (63)

That's what Lu Lianxin said, but Mo Fan and the others were not at ease. They all kept an eye on Lu Lianxin, fearing that she would betray them in a jerk.

"Then if I torture her, I won't kill her, right?" Lu Lianxin asked aloud.

She won't let Sunanqiao die so easily, she has to torture Sunanqiao well.

"Torture her however you want, just let the two of them do it." Mo Fan said, looking at Zhang Liuliu and Wu Shuangshuang.

Lu Lianxin was a little angry, "What do you mean? Are you guarding against me? I told you to listen to you, and I won't kill her."

"What's more, I'm not stupid. If I killed her in front of you, wouldn't I have no way out? What's the point of letting the two of them torture you? It's a pleasure to torture yourself."

Mo Fan hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Alright, if you kill Nan Qiao, you won't survive."

His words were full of threats. I hope Lu Lianxin will be afraid and not make fun of her life.

"I know, don't talk so much nonsense, give me the dagger." Lu Lianxin stretched out her hand to him.

Mo Fan hesitated for a few seconds before handing the dagger into Lu Lianxin's hands.

"Call us when you've played enough." Zhang Liuliu looked at her, "We haven't avenged yet."

"Don't play too much, let us have no fun." Wu Shuangshuang warned.

Lu Lianxin didn't even look at them, as if she ignored what the two of them said.

She held the dagger, looked at Nan Qiao for a moment, and then said: "Let's start with your face, who made your face look so annoying."

As Lu Lianxin said that, she slashed Nan Qiao's face with a dagger.

"Hiss!" Lu Lian gasped, her cheeks were in sharp pain.

It was clearly scratched on Nan Qiao's face, but nothing happened to Nan Qiao's face. Instead, there was a bloodstain on her face. The bright red blood kept oozing out and slowly flowing down her cheeks.

"Are you crazy!" Zhang Liuliu exclaimed, staring at Lu Lianxin in surprise.

Wu Shuangshuang took a step back subconsciously, "He is simply a lunatic, how can he scratch his face so hard."

In Lu Lianxin's eyes, she scratched Nan Qiao's face, but she was the one who hurt and was hurt.

But in the eyes of Mo Fan and the others, it was Lu Lianxin who suddenly picked up the dagger and stabbed her in the face very hard, as if he had a grudge against him.

"Lu Lianxin, are you okay?" Mo Fan looked at her in a daze, not understanding why she hurt herself.

Didn't you just say you were going to torture Sunanqiao?How could he backhanded himself with a knife?

Lu Lianxin hurriedly threw away the dagger in her hand, covered the wound on her face with her hands with tears in her eyes, and cried, "My face...my face..."

"I think there is something wrong with you, you can use a knife so hard to greet yourself in the face." Zhang Liuliu said.

Both she and Wu Shuangshuang subconsciously stayed away from Lu Lianxin, who knew what this lunatic would do suddenly.

Lu Lianxin looked at them in surprise, with a trace of fear in her eyes, "You...what are you talking about? I...I cut my own face?"

"Who is it but you? The knife is in your hand, so could it be us?" Wu Shuangshuang rolled her eyes at her.

The scene they saw with three pairs of eyes couldn't possibly be a hallucination, right?

"No... Impossible!" Lu Lianxin became even more frightened, "I cut Sun Nanqiao's face with a knife, how could I cut my own face! I'm not a fool, how could I do that!"

(End of this chapter)