On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

The moment the maid came up to ask her to leave, Mu Yan suddenly raised her hand to cover her heart, and fell weakly on the sofa: "Well, my heart hurts so much..."

This move again.

Bai Wan couldn't help but want to roll her eyes when she saw it.

Judging from Mu Yan's proficiency, it seems that she has used this trick to blackmail people a lot in the past.

With a pale face, Mu Yan pretended to be weak and said, "Brother Jing, the doctor once said that I can't be stimulated. It's so uncomfortable. I'm not going to die."

Li Jing'an looked at her expressionlessly, with an inhuman sharpness in his light-colored pupils.

Mu Yan's heart was beating faster. She felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, so she performed even harder: "Brother Jing, I really hurt. Can you take me to the hospital..."

"My uncle and aunt will be very sad if they know that you don't care about me."

Li Jing'an snorted coldly.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Mu Yan. He just picked up the fruit knife that fell on the ground, slowly turned the handle of the knife, and walked towards Mu Yan step by step.

Mu Yan stared at the cold blade turning on his fingertips, and her heart skipped a beat.

Li Jing'an's expression became more sinister, and his voice carried a clear coldness: "My heart aches every time. It seems that my brother's heart is not suitable for your body."

"In that case, otherwise I will dig it out now to save you from torture."

As he spoke, he raised the fruit knife in his hand high, pointed the tip of the knife at Mu Yan's heart, and pierced it suddenly.

"Ah..." Mu Yan was so frightened that she held her head with both hands, curled up into a ball and begged for mercy in horror, "No, don't kill me!"

"Ha." Li Jing'an sneered.

Mu Yan opened her eyes in horror, looked at Li Jing'an's cold eyes, and shuddered.

She stared at the tip of the knife, which was only a few centimeters away from her heart, her breathing became lighter, and she said in a trembling voice: "Jing...Brother Jing, are you trying to scare me, right? How could you dig into my heart..."

This is Li Huaixu's heart.

Li Jing'an stared at her coldly, his gloomy eyes almost bleeding.

Mu Yan felt a strong murderous aura from him.

This is coming true...

She finally realized that she was afraid, and said tremblingly: "I'm suddenly fine, Brother Jing, my heart doesn't hurt at all, there's no need to take it out!"

After saying that, she hurriedly pushed Li Jing'an away, stood up hastily, and said, "I have something else to do, I'll leave first."

Li Jing'an had no intention of letting her go just like that.

He threw the fruit knife on the coffee table, looked at Mu Yan expressionlessly, and said, "Now I'll give you two choices."

He paused for a moment, curled his lips and smiled, his voice as low as a ghost: "Either you use this fruit knife to cut your face, or I personally dig out my brother's heart from your body. ”

Mu Yan trembled.

She didn't want to choose any one.

Li Jing'an admired her reaction, and his smile became more and more evil, like a complete madman, and added sinisterly: "Don't worry, I will hire the most professional doctor for you, and I guarantee that you will only feel every bit of it clearly. It hurts, but it won’t die easily.”

Moyan was completely shocked, covered her face in horror, and fell limply to the ground.

With tears in her eyes, she complained pitifully: "Brother Jing, I'm a girl, how could you let me scratch my face?"

"Once I am disfigured, I will definitely become a joke. How will I survive in the future?"

Li Jing'an tried his best to suppress the anger in his eyes and sneered coldly: "So you also know that girls are seriously disfigured, so why did you treat Wan Wan like that just now?"