Chapter 117

In the villa, a scream of "ah" broke out, Nan Jinxuan's face was ashen, cold sweat broke out from his back, and heart-piercing pain came from his fingers - he was completely frightened, and it was like a dream when he saw his fingers Qi Qi was cut off.

The second uncle Nan Yuxi saw that the baby son's right little finger was cut off by a sharp knife, and the blood was pouring out continuously, like being struck by lightning, his face was pale, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and he shouted: "Broken, broken... …”

"Ah—my good grandson... Nan Jinshen, you god-killed little beast, you are so cruel, even your own brother will not be spared, you will be punished, you will be punished!"

The old lady Nan was beating her chest frantically, tears streaming down her face, and she screamed with a ghastly face. At this moment, she finally realized that her loved ones were hurt and produced - unforgettable pain and hatred.

"No...grandmother...the medical skills are so advanced now that as long as the cells are not necrotic within three hours, the severed finger can be connected completely, please save me quickly, take me to the hospital, I don't want to become a disabled... "Nan Jinxuan suddenly woke up after experiencing extreme pain and fear.

He forcibly endured the incomparably clear pain from the severed finger, took a deep breath, and did not dare to make a big move, but looked at the old lady with a terrified expression.

The old lady Nan and Nan Yuxi finally woke up. They rushed forward and wanted to take the severed fingers from the table and send their beloved baby to the doctor.

It was a pity that Su Yuyan stepped forward to block them. The girl in the red dress was covered with chills. She quickly stepped forward to block them, lowered her voice and said indifferently, "Stop! Don't forget, it was written on the bet that he owed me a finger. So, you can't take this finger away!"

"You, what do you want?" The old lady Nan was furious and had a sense of desolation and despair of driving a dog into a poor alley.

Su Yuyan saw the angry, angry but helpless expressions of the two, and suddenly laughed, with a very arrogant and cold tone: "Go to my in-law's tombstone and kneel down to admit your mistake, kowtow and apologize, otherwise you will never be able to take this finger away. —"

"Dad, grandma, just do as your sister-in-law wants. I don't want to be a freak with a missing arm and a broken finger. Besides, if you didn't do things so badly, forcing the uncle to drink medicine and the aunt to hang himself, Big brother, he wouldn't treat me like that!"

Nan Jinxuan is not a fool. Time goes by, if his father and grandmother don't compromise and miss the best treatment time, then his finger will never be connected.

"Okay, good grandson, grandma promises, grandma promises, as long as they can let my good grandson go, my old woman promises them everything!" The unforgettable pain makes people sober, for her favorite grandson, what is the identity of old lady Nan Unable to care about his dignity, he immediately nodded and knelt down in front of Su Yuyan, agreeing to this condition.

Su Yuyan did not directly agree to the old lady's plea, but raised her eyes and looked into Nan Jin's eyes as deep as the universe, and asked shallowly, "Husband, what do you think?"

"I listen to the lady."

Nan Jin slowly threw away the blood-stained knife, took out a delicate handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the blood splattered on his fingers lightly.