But he wanted revenge, and he had no choice. He had to have a child, so he could only do this. Besides, he also gave her enough money, didn't he?
It also saved her from worries.
I just didn't expect that she was actually the daughter of An Lihui, An Lihui...
An Lihui...
When Feng Haotian thought of this name, he almost wanted to strangle this woman to death alive. How could she be An Shuihui's daughter?
how come?
One of the enemies who killed his parents.
He actually still felt pity for her, he actually still regretted it, he actually wanted to save her.
Damn it, she deserves it.
Thinking of this, Feng Haotian felt an inexplicable desire to kill. He wanted to kill this woman, he wanted to kill the woman in front of him, he really wanted to kill this woman.
It would be fine if he died, he wouldn't have to suffer, and she wouldn't have to suffer all the torture.
So, go to hell, go to hell.
At this time, his hand had already moved to the infusion needle. He wanted to pull it out, pull it out and insert it into the woman's throat. As long as it was inserted, the woman would die.
Chapter 13 Kill her, kill her (4)
Die immediately.
Die immediately.
At this time, Feng Haotian seemed to be possessed by a demon. This sentence was constantly replaying in his mind, and this was the only thought he was thinking about.
She almost wanted to pull out the needle, until Mother Chen, who came up with water, frowned at Feng Haotian's appearance, watching Mr. Feng's hand touching Miss An's hand, as if,
It feels like I have to pull out the needle.
She frowned. Thinking of this, she was shocked. How could she feel like this?
It's her illusion!
How could Mr. Feng be so cruel and want to treat Miss An like this?
She shouted subconsciously: "Mr. Feng..."
What does Mr. Feng want to do? He has just tortured Miss An into this state. What does he want to do now? Is it possible that Miss An is sick and does not want to be treated well?
As soon as Feng Haotian heard Chen Ma's voice, he subconsciously woke up and looked at his own hands. Recalling his thoughts just now, he felt like he was dripping with cold sweat. How could he suddenly be like this?