"Stop talking, I can let bygones be bygones."

Hearing Yan Luoluo's words, Yan Xueman heaved a sigh of relief, but Yan Luoluo's next words made everyone gape with their mouths agape, especially Yan Xueman, it was as if an egg could fit inside.

"But!" Yan Luoluo pointed at the fruit knife placed on the bedside table, and said coldly: "Fanfan has been injured, you must endure it once!"

Yan Qingfan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say. This slash was really painful, although she hated the woman in front of his, he didn't want her to receive the same kind of injury as himself.

However, when he saw Yan Luoluo's cold expression, Yan Qingfan swallowed all the words that were stuck at his mouth.

"This... Little sister, can you think of something else? "

Yan Xueman looked troubled, and wanted her to cut his white and smooth arms, she could not bear to do so. If there were ugly scars on his arms, then she would not be able to wear clothes that revealed her arms in the future.

There was some awkwardness in the atmosphere, but when and Lu Zhinian did not move, the fire that Yan Luoluo was suppressing instantly lit up.

"Think of something else? When you slashed Fanfan's arm, why didn't you think of all this! "

Yan Luoluo pointed at the wound on Yan Qingfan's arm, and anger surged, "If we had waited even a little longer to transfusion, do you know that Fanfan would have died from excessive loss of blood? My past life has already become a mess because of you all. Fanfan is so young, yet you want to take away his life! "

When she thought about the situation she was currently in, if it weren't for Mu Beihan, would she really have lost his Fanfan? She didn't even dare to think about living a life without him.

She was only letting Yan Xueman slash her arm. If she were to let Yan Xueman experience everything that she had experienced, Yan Xueman would have long since gone mad. How could she still be standing here and talking?

"Rolo, calm down first. Don't be so extreme when dealing with this. We can compromise a bit."

Lu Zhinian anxiously went out to smooth things over, afraid that the two would anger them so much that they would do something too extreme.

"Calm down? I think I was calm enough not to go up and kill her with a single blow. "

Yan Luoluo was so angry that she started laughing instead, looking at Lu Zhinian who was blocking in front of him, her eyes filled with disgust, "What, are you still afraid that a patient of mine will injure your precious daughter-in-law?"

"I still hope that the two of you can properly negotiate. If that really doesn't work out, I'll come up with a way to compensate you and Fanfan as much as possible."

Yan Luoluo's eyes turned scarlet as she gnashed her teeth in anger, "I do not need compensation, I only want one blade to meet the other. If you stab yourself, this matter will be written off in one fell swoop.

Hearing the words Mu Beihan, Yan Xueman's body trembled, her face instantly became pale white, and she lost her previous imposing manner.

Yan Luoluo had originally only wanted to scare Yan Xueman a little, but seeing her reaction, she had the feeling that Mu Beihan wasn't that simple. Otherwise, she wouldn't be this afraid.

Pa! - The fruit knife was firmly thrown at Yan Xueman's feet.

"Two choices, I gave you a choice."

Yan Luoluo sat on the bed and looked at the couple emotionlessly. She actually wanted to see what Yan Xueman would do.