Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Over the past half month, Su Xian has been taking care of Quan Nai's daily life and doing his duty.

Kwon Nai smiled and said, "Don't hate me?"

Su Xian's voice was faint, "You saved me."

It is right to take care of her until she is cured.

I just don't know...Since he doesn't care about his life or death, why did he jump down alone when he fell off the arena?

Why is it so dangerous when he is about to be shot to death by a wild bear, she will come over without hesitation to rescue him from death's sickle? You know, if there is a slight difference, she is the dead person.

Why does she live so...strong as a woman?

It was like this woman in a wheelchair, completely subverting her inherent image in his mind.

Something seems to be different gradually.

Kwon Nao made a deep expression and grabbed Su Xian's hand. "Because of this?"

I'm working hard, your purification value doesn't increase a bit?

Sincerity? ? ?

What about the basic trust between people? ? ?

Su Xian was thinking about other things, so he nodded stupidly, "Yeah."

Kwon Nai shook him off and called Hua Yue to come over, and said in a low voice, "Go away."

Su Xian stayed in place and didn't know what was going on. He blinked and followed, but he didn't touch the wheelchair and just walked next to him.

Quan Nai got in the car and did not go back to the mansion. Instead, he went to the Yejia Lair and let Su Xian go back alone.

Huayue sent someone to stare secretly.

It didn't take long before Kwon Na stepped into this place again.

Among them, there are those who survived this arena.

They looked at her with hatred and fear.

I hate her for being ruthless, cruel and insidious, and afraid of her strong strength and perseverance.

Kwon-na closed his eyes halfway, playing with the walnuts sent from below in his hand, his expression was absolutely indifferent.

Old man Ye was also in a wheelchair.

Kwon Nai chuckled, "Yo sir, this can only show that we are destined."

Master Ye knocked on the cane, "Asshole! Did you jump down and die for a manservant?!"

Hearing this, Kwon Nai's gloomy gaze swept across the group of people who were not daring to speak, and the prolonged ending sounded more inattentive, "Ah... which smelly mouse hiding in the ditch is twittering?"

Old man Ye amplified his voice and blamed him a little, "Don't look at them. You are really confused! That man's cheap life is worthless. How many people did I pay to play with you? Don't put yourself in the end."

Kwon Nai chuckled softly: "Bad life?"

The woman changed her sitting posture, "The group of immortal selves coveted the position of the third master. They are self-conscious and incapable. They deserve to die, but there are people who dare to move me. How can they be worthy if they don’t cut him off... What about this name?"

When the word "Ye Lao" was spoken, the woman smiled strangely, and only heard a cracking sound. The walnut in her hand was broken.

Old man Ye was gloomy and attached to Quan Nai's ear, "This is tantamount to telling the world about your weakness! Find time and kill that man."

Kwon Nai’s eyes were full of unbelievable frivolous and wanton, she faintly swept towards Old Man Ye, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: “No, yes, yes. If I find that Su Xian is missing a hair, you Know my means."

It was the eldest son of the Ye family, the old man Ye, who had gone through many battles and couldn't help shivering when he looked at Quan Nai's expression.

He is not easy to mess with either.

"You want to rebel?"