Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

She leaned the person against the cold wall, shook the paper in her hand, and stared at An Nuan motionlessly, her eyes narrowed, "It's better to guess whether my feet are important or your faked case is important. , Eh?"

An Nuan's eyes rolled in a panic, reaching out to grab the diagnosis sheet, and angrily gradually filled his eyes, "What are you talking about, I don't understand at all!"

Kwon Nai laughed, sounding like a silver bell, "Perhaps you already know the answer before coming here. Nian Xian will never look back at you again. He will only hate you and think that you are not long. A woman of love, and he... is in love with long-term love."

An Nuan's eyelashes trembled, she almost couldn't stand firmly, her breath gradually became unstable.

She was prodded by Kwon Nai.

It scraped the flesh of her heart mercilessly like an invisible knife, even the pain was too late.

"But I also understand." Kwon-nai approached her, playing with An Nuan's hair slowly, like a child who found a new toy. "People, feelings, they always change. No one can do long love. ."

An Nuan pushed Kwon Nai away uncontrollably, and she consciously used a lot of strength, but Kwon Nai only took a small step back.

"You bullshit!"

An Nuan almost screamed.

"You don't love Nianxian, you just like his face, his position, his money, maybe... you still remember the little bit of affection from the past."

"An Nuan, face your heart and the facts."

Kwon Nai's smile was always on his face, and he was unbelievably calm.

After a long time.

An Nuan sat slumped on the ground.

"I have a way."

Kwon Nai squatted down, rubbing An Nuan's chin with his fingertips, and then gently lifted it up, "You hate me. It's fine if you don't see it. It just so happens that I don't want to stay with Nian Xian, it's better..."

Kwon Nai smiled at the desperate woman, with a fascinating voice, "How about planning with me and taking me out?"

An Nuan suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, staring at Quan Nai in confusion and defensively, "What do you mean?"

"Literally," Kwon Nai returned the diagnosis sheet to An Nuan, bewildered, "it kills two birds with one stone."

[Are you crazy?]

Feasts are eating scum cakes, mouth full of oil, and the words are still unclear.

[Are you afraid that An Nuan will send you to a mental hospital again?]

Kwon Nai curled her lips, with a certain sense of control, "She will."

[Huh? 】

When An Nuan left, she didn't forget to take the diagnosis sheet with him. On the back of the diagnosis sheet, the unique contact information given by Kwon Nai was written.

Nian Xian only approached, lingering at the door.

After a long time, he cleared his throat, opened his mouth slightly, and carefully recalled the collected features and habits of Xu Shengcheng in his mind. After rehearsing countless times, he walked in with confidence.

"Silently."

Kwuna immediately raised his head when he heard the sound, his eyes were moist, and his voice was trembling, "Is that you?"

Nian Xian finally saw something other than hypocrisy and hatred in her eyes, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, but this sweetness became painful with a clear cognition.

She is because of him.

He in her heart.

Instead of him.

Both of them were stunned.

Nianxian keeps doing self-comfort and convincing herself.

What does it matter?

As long as the person An Mo is facing now is himself.

This is enough.

As long as she doesn't treat herself coldly anymore.

What does she think about who is in her mind?

"Silently."

Nian Xian yelled again.