Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Everyone was just looking at the face of the canonization, and he was kind to him.

After all, everyone knew in their hearts that the canonization ability was so outstanding, and the people around him would certainly not be inferior.

Yaquan showed this little hand, and while Anthony was surprised, he also made Jim look at him.

Sure enough, that sentence is confirmed, the strong do not raise waste around.

Although in their opinion, Yaquan is not strong in figure, and even his face is childish, he is obviously not an annoying character.

"I haven't used a knife for a long time, and my hands are a bit raw and thrown off the side."

After Yaquan threw the fruit knife out, he didn't hear Ye Shayan's scream just like Ma did not hear.

Ye Shayan's body was covered with a sheet, and after a fruit knife penetrated the sheet and inserted it into her body, the sheet was stained with scarlet blood.

Yaquan looked at the fruit knife inserted into Ye Shayan's body, and it was only inserted two-thirds, instead of the scene where all the blades were inserted, he was a little dissatisfied with his knife.

Jim looked at the knife that Ya Quan quietly threw out, and he was shocked.

Ya Quan was sitting next to the bed, he didn't even see Ya Quan's arm move.

But Yaquan threw it away, and the fruit knife, about 15 cm long, was inserted at least 10 cm.

Even if you hold the handle of the knife and insert it at close range, it takes a lot of effort to insert so much.

"Little white face is quite capable."

After Jim was shocked, he muttered in a low voice.

The canonization was standing next to Jim, and he naturally heard Jim's whisper.

He turned indifferently and glanced at Jim again.

Although Jim didn't look at the canonization, he had already received the light from the corner of his eye, and the cold eye that the canonization glanced over.

His back under scrutiny was cold again, when the canonization withdrew his sight.

Jim moved his toes slightly, a few centimeters away from the canonization, his body leaned in the direction of Anthony.

His body language indicated that he had subconsciously avoided canonization.

Suddenly, Ye Shayan was stabbed at the top of her right chest, still so deep.

After she was screamed with excitement, she only felt a breath, and the whole right half of her body was heartbroken.

"It hurts! Yaquan, please let me go."

Ye Shayan's tears came out uncontrollably.

"I will take it out for you and it won't hurt."

The bed was messy and covered with white sheets. Ya Quan leaned toward the center of the bed and stretched out his right hand to grasp the handle of the fruit knife.

"No! Yaquan, no!"

When Ye Shayan saw Ya Quan stretch out her hand to him, her eyes shook her head with even more horror.

Although she hadn't been pierced by a knife, she knew that the fruit knife was pierced so deeply and if it was suddenly pulled out, a lot of blood would gush out.

If she is not treated in time, she will lose too much blood and die.

"It's okay, it won't hurt to take the knife out."

The eyes on Yaquan's baby's face were still so calm.

After he finished speaking, he yanked the hand holding the knife handle.

"what--"

Ye Shayan screamed again, without any surprise, screamed again.

At the same time, because Yaquan suddenly pulled out a fruit knife.

Ye Shayan was deeply inserted into the wound of a knife, and as the fruit knife was withdrawn, a small plume of blood sprayed out.

The blood brought out by the fruit knife seemed to be shot suddenly from the needle. After this blood sprayed a bright arc in the air, several drops splashed on Yaquan's glasses.