Shang Qiao glanced at the ward, did not rush to deny it, nor did he want to admit it, he knew very well that Shang Zhenhao was the biggest obstacle between him and Liangchen, and asked casually: "What kind of person do you want Liangchen to marry in the future?" Or are you afraid that others will dislike the scar on her face?"

Shang Zhenhao felt that there was something in his words, and there was a little inquiry in his eyes: "Have you found out who that person is?"

"Nope. ”

Shang Zhenhao retracted his gaze at this time: "A person who only looks at his appearance shows that he is shallow and light-eyed, and such a person is not worthy of a girl from a businessman." ”

As for what kind of person she will marry in the future, this is a major event in her marriage, not what I hope will let her marry, now she is still young, she should focus on her studies, and avoid meeting the wrong person and taking detours. ”

……

After staying in the hospital for nearly a week, the doctor would come to change her medicine every two days, this morning, Shang Zhenhao and Shang Qiao were gone, the doctor came to the hospital bed to change her dressing, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly asked: "Doctor, will there be a scar after the stitches are removed?"

The male doctor was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the birthmark on her face, and then said: "Now that technology is advanced, even if the scar is not obvious, besides, the injured one is on the same side as the birthmark on your face, it shouldn't matter!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Liangchen's heart seems to have been broken, and it hurts, just because she has a very ugly birthmark on her face, so it doesn't matter if she has an extra scar?

She thought she didn't care, but every time someone uncovered it, she still felt pain, she rolled over and got out of bed, but the phone that was left next to her rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was Rong Yan, and when she heard her muffled voice, she hadn't been back to school for so long, Rong Yan was very worried and asked, "Liangchen, is something wrong with you, and you must tell me if you encounter any trouble." ”

It's no wonder that Rong Yan is worried, Liangchen's information at school is written with the address of his original hometown, and the contact person is his uncle, Shang Zhenhao's name and phone number.

Therefore, Rong Yan has always felt that this girl is from a poor family, but she is diligent and hardworking, and she is quite talented in psychology, so she is a little more attentive to her.

Hearing his voice, Liangchen said all the discomfort like this: "Professor, why do so many people like to judge people by their appearance and generalize to the whole. ”

Rong Yan instantly knew Liangchen's problem, turned the pen in his hand and said: "When we understand a person, the first thing is the visual senses, followed by words and deeds, as for those who generalize, you just treat him as arrogant and self-righteous, just strange, don't care too much." ”

Liangchen looked out the window, her heart didn't seem to be so stuffy, and after a while she asked, "Professor, what do you think of the murder case in the Chengye community this time?"

Rong Yan quickly turned on the computer and discussed the case with Liangchen, who found a medical record book on the side, swiping and recording important things.

And Shang Qiao didn't know when he would come back, standing aside and hearing the two chatting so happily, Liangchen brushed his notes, and the more he listened, the darker his face became like the bottom of the pot, and the book and Rong Yan's face instantly appeared in his mind.

After Liangchen hung up the phone, he turned his head and saw Shang Qiao's black face, Liangchen subconsciously closed the medical record and hid it under the pillow.

He snatched the mobile phone directly from her hand, and the medical record, looking at the contents of the medical record, Shang Qiao threw it directly into the trash.

"What are you doing?" Liangchen jumped out of bed and took it out of the trash can.

Shang Qiao's eyes sank: "I have already said that you will change your major, and in the future, you will walk with this person less, and give you a book like a serious mentor?"

Liangchen froze and looked at him, the flames of anger spread in her heart, she wanted to laugh, but she wanted to cry a little, she looked at the tall man in front of her in a daze: "Third brother, am I your pet?"

Shang Qiao looked at her, his eyes were full of danger, he clasped her head, and looked at each other: "If you want, I'll be happy." ”