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Chapter 4 Doctor Fu, please advise (4)
Kona blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Ji'an, as if trying to pierce her heart, "This is my house, you won't be used to it in the future, right?"
The woman fiddled with the skin care products in front of her, with a demonish color sliding across 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. After a while, even the tears came down, and she yelled, "Sister, I know you don't like me..."
Kona stood there motionless, smiling while watching her acting, and couldn't help clapping.
Suddenly, Ji'an fell to the ground by herself, her head hit the foot of the bed, and there was a black green. At the end, she tremblingly stretched out her right hand. There was a very new hole in it, and the blood kept flowing out.
"Sister, why are you hurting me?"
Kona played with a strand of her hair, walked slowly to Ji'an, and slowly squatted down, pinching Ji'an's pointed chin with her long slender fingers, and her red lips wrapped around her ears.
The voice was hoarse, charming and dangerous, "Ji'an, you are at fault. It is too early to do this."
After speaking, Kona smiled and took out the sharp fruit knife from behind Ji'an, took her hand, and under the girl's horrified face, cut it to the place where the artery was in the wrist...
From beginning to end, Kona never called pain, but smiled deeper. At first glance, it looked like a ghost seeking soul, coquettish and could not resist.
Before Ji'an screamed, Kona stood up and fell back on the small sofa, her face calm and elegant, learning Ji'an's grievance tone, acting in a vivid and vivid manner.
"My good sister, I can't accept you for a while, and you can't want to kill me, right?"
Kona cried more and more, but the corner of her mouth widened with a grin, "Woo, come here, help... Ji'an, 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 Kona's side, trying to cover her mouth and her bloody wrist.
Before saying anything, Ji Qinghe broke into the door and saw Ji'an covering Kona's mouth. The two of them were full of blood, and the fruit knife fell on Ji'an's feet.
At that moment, Ji'an let go of the dying Kona, his legs trembled, and he couldn't say well, "Dad...Dad, it's not me...this is sister..."
"Dad..." Kona 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 Kona, and shouted outside, "Get a car and go to the hospital! Hurry!!"
He didn't notice the gloomy smile on his daughter's delicate face.
Ji'an, who was trembling and trembling, stayed 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 on the other side, she looked at her as if she was smiling.
After three days, Kona was considered to be awake, the original owner was not good at all, and he was in a coma for a long time, and Ji Qinghe next to him was guarding him, not leaving.
Kona looked at Ji Qinghe, who was lying on the head of the hospital bed, and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was as hot as a fire, and he couldn't make a sound.
In the bottom of his eyes, there was an unclear look.
It seems that Ji Qinghe has noticed something. He raised his head. After seeing Kona's awakening in his originally vague eyes, his eyes gradually became clear.
Ji Qinghe rang the bedside bell.
Soon, the door of the ward was pushed open from outside.