Chapter 890: Fear of Quan Yitian (4)

"Actually, have you ever heard of a sentence? That is, it's the same with the lights off. ”

……

It turned out that every word Quan Mo said before leaving had a deep meaning.

He had already expected that Quan Yitian would repay her in a hurry, she ruined Xi Wei's appearance, and Quan Yitian would also ruin her appearance...... So, Quan Mo is telling her that looks don't matter, right?

Silly power ink.

He had anticipated her torture, but let her come anyway......

Thinking of Quan Mo, An Ge's body slowly injected a force that made her no longer so afraid, and she slowly leaned down.

"Ange!" Xiaoyou grabbed her excitedly and said worriedly, "Don't, kneel, the disfigurement is terrible." ”

Kneel?

An Ge looked at Quan Yitian's face and said, "It's useless, even if I kneel, he will still disfigure me." ”

She knelt only in vain.

What's more, she couldn't have knelt down to be the culprit who killed her parents.

"After following Quan Mo for two or three years, I'm not as stupid as I used to be." Quan Yitian opened his mouth indifferently, flipped the teacups one by one, and cleaned them over and over again.

finally An Ge fell into his hands, how could he not avenge his wife.

"Is it that if I make three cuts, you will let me see my son?"

An Ge asked, picking up the dagger from the ground, his hand clenched tightly, his fingertips white.

"Of course, this is the price you pay to see your son." Quan Yitian said, poured the tea into a small teacup, and brought it to Xi Wei, his voice was gentle, "Drink tea." ”

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Xi Wei smiled at Quan Yitian, but her eyes looked at An Ge with some concern.

Xi Wei thought of the scene where An Ge cooked for Quan Mo in the villa, and remembered that she took care of the seriously ill Quan Mo, her words and deeds were not pretended, this girl really liked Quan Mo.

This girl is going to be really disfigured...... Kwon Mo will go crazy.

"Okay, I'll pay you back three times."

An Ge pulled out the dagger, the blade of the blade flashed with light, she grabbed it tightly, raised her eyes and looked at Quan Yitian coldly, and raised the dagger suddenly.

"......" Xiaoyou looked at her in shock.

"Sss

An Gedao resolutely slashed the dagger at the right half of his cheek, the pain tore open half of her face, and blood immediately oozed out of the wound.

Xiao Yu covered his mouth in surprise.

Xi Wei's hand shook, and the tea in the teacup spilled.

"This is the first cut." An Ge glared at Quan Yitian with all his strength, gritting his teeth and speaking, his eyes red.

She could feel the warm blood running through the wound, dripping down her face and down her chin.

Half of her face suddenly seemed to have come out of a pool of hellish blood.

The corners of Quan Yitian's lips hooked up a sneer, the arc of the smile was very similar to Quan Mo, but his face looked extremely hideous.

"Go on." Quan Yitian took the teacup in Xi Wei's hand and continued to add a cup of tea to her.

"This is the second cut."

As if he didn't feel pain, An Ge picked up the dagger and slashed it down on the right side of his face, up and down, making a cut again.

Without mercy.

"Angeβ€”"

Xiao You stood aside and looked at her, tears came out, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, why didn't she let her draw the third time, "An Ge, don't be like this, Mr. Quan will be distressed to death when he sees it." ”

The blood had blurred half of An Ge's face, and it was already impossible to see how deep the wound was.

Two knives down is a heart-piercing pain.

"Let it go."

Ange broke away from Xiaoyou.