Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 339

 "Alright."

They confronted each other.

The atmosphere was tense and solemn.

It seemed to take a long time for Connie to make a compromise.

"If Christina releases Carrie, I'll let her go today.Although Connie still put her long knife for cutting toast around Christina's neck, Christina was not too afraid.Listening to Connie and her father's conversation, which seemed to have a double meaning, she found that they hided something from her.

"Carrie deserved it when she was caught"

Christina turned her face with difficulty and looked deeply at Connie, who was standing behind her, said stubbornly, "I won't plead for Carrie.You want me to release her? Dream on!"

"You dare!"

Connie looked into her clear eyes and gritted her teeth angrily.

The blade pressed against her blood vessel and exerted force.

Christina frowned in pain.

Bright red blood slid across her fair neck, which was especially dazzling.

Betty's heart almost jumped out of her chest.She hurriedly persuaded, "Connie, we'll promise you anything you want.What happened to Carrie? You make it clear...You release Christina.Don't hurt her...

But Christina seemed to be afraid of nothing.She spoke in a loud voice, "Connie, this knife is so blunt.It will take a lot of time to cut my blood vessels with it.A doctor will come in half an hour.You have to hurry up, or you will be in jail before my bleeding runs out..."

"Shut up!"

Christina originally wanted to anger Connie, but she didn't expect Donald, her cold father, to take the lead in scolding her.

He was so angry that he was coughing anxiously.

Seeing that he looked terrible, Betty immediately walked over and patted him on the back worriedly.

Connie glanced at Donald subconsciously.

Her face was gloomy and angry.She knew that Donald had been sick recently, and a doctor would come to check on him at a fixed time every day.She held a metal knife and wished that it would kill Christina immediately.

"Release her...I'll promise to all your requests."

Donald calmed down and gave Connie a promise in a hoarse voice.

Christina wanted to say something, but Connie had already pushed her away.

In fact, Connie held a knife against her just for a moment of anger and impulse.

She had always been rational.

With Donald's promise, she also found a way out.

be a stupid

chair and

Connie's face was gloomy.

it angrily on the table, pulling out a chair

ran to Christina and looked at the bloodstains on her

became anxious

neck? is it painful? I'll put a dressing

was

Connie's glare, her father scolded angrily, "She deserves it.Ignore

"It's doesn't matter"

tissue on

was purple with rage, and she didn't care

father was so partial to Connie.She was the one who was hurt, and her father was always so fierce to her.She and Betty also

of them looked at each other

"What's wrong with Carrie?"

probably because he was ill, and his voice was lower

baby daughter tell

and looked

Carrie

was the first time Donald and

frowned and turned to look

angrily

what you had

was not surprised by this scolding

the one who caused everything.She held

her temper, Betty immediately elbowed her and whispered, "Your father is still sick.Don't anger him.Tell him

reason but

always liked to

only have a

hit my friend by car.So she was caught by the traffic police," Christina said

Carrie

Betty couldn't understand.

a concussion.She

look straight at Christina, gritting her

to drive into someone.Carrie

was cold

will investigate whether Carrie

in the

when she heard her say this, and her voice became

let Charles directly convict Carrie.You want her to stay in

"I didn't!"

looked a little strange and immediately

accident.I don't

her again.Her surprise gradually calmed down and she was

She guessed and asked.

found to be mentally ill by the hospital.What are you two sisters plotting to? You want to escape from the responsibility of the traffic accident with mental illness, right?"Donald and

wait until it is

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