Chapter 220: Plastic Surgery
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Qiao Liangliang looked around, lowered her voice and said, "That plastic surgery salon was recommended to me by a strange woman. ā
"What kind of strange woman?"
"It's beautiful. Qiao Liangliang returned to the bedroom, took out a photo album and handed it to me: "That woman is very beautiful and charming, she said that she did plastic surgery at that house, so I ...... I was lost for a while. ā
I opened the photo album and took a look, and the woman in the photo was very ordinary, why did she show me this: "This is?"
Qiao Liangliang hesitated, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at me: "This is ...... The way I was. ā
"This ...... How is that possible!" I looked carefully at the woman in the photo, and then at Qiao Liangliang. No matter how you look at it, it could be a person, the woman in the photo is full of acne, her skin is dark, and even her facial features are not too protruding, and she still has buckteeth. How could this be Qiao Liangliang......
"It's really me. Qiao Liangliang saw that I didn't believe it, so she took out her ID card from her wallet and handed it to me: "Look." ā
The photo on the ID card is the same as on the album, and it is indeed the same person. But...... This is a world of difference from Qiao Liangliang's current appearance, just like changing a layer of skin.
A different layer of skin!
Oh my God, how could I have such a horrible thought.
"You said it before...... When did you go to the plastic surgery clinic?" I handed her my ID card and secretly opened the voice recorder.
Qiao Liangliang thought about it carefully and replied, "It should be...... More than a month ago. ā
It's incredible, how can a facelift recover so quickly in a month. On Qiao Liangliang's face, there was no trace of the knife.
"At the beginning, I communicated with the plastic surgeon, only double eyelid nose and teeth straightening, but I didn't expect that after the anesthetic, I woke up and looked in the mirror and couldn't believe that I had become so beautiful. Qiao Liangliang said, obviously surprised: "Looking at myself in the mirror, I am almost crazy with joy, but ......"
"However, after a week or so, my face started to itch every night. Later, I went to the plastic surgery clinic again and consulted the plastic surgeon, and he said that it was normal, and the itching during the recovery period of the surgery was normal, and he asked me to go to the plastic surgery clinic once a week for repair. Qiao Liangliang said this, paused for a few seconds, and her expression sank, as if she remembered something terrible.
"I went to the plastic surgery clinic four or five times in a month, and every time I came back, I felt that my skin was so nice and smooth. I was also very happy that I had finally become beautiful, and I always thought that the doctor was very good. Later, ......" Qiao Liangliang raised her hand tremblingly and touched her cheek: "Later...... One night I got up to go to the bathroom, and I accidentally saw myself in the mirror, my face glowing red, very weird. The red light penetrates the skin, more and more, more and more obviously......"
"I thought I was a ghost, do you know......" Qiao Liangliang suddenly became excited, grabbed my arm tightly, and her eyes widened: "Do you know how scared I am? The face in the mirror is even more terrifying than a ghost, I ......"
"Qiao Liangliang, don't get excited......" I patted her on the shoulder: "Stabilize your emotions and speak slowly." ā
"I'm ......" Qiao Liangliang calmed down a little, and was about to speak, when the door was suddenly slammed.
"Buckle button~" Qiao Liangliang glanced at me, stood up, and prepared to open the door.
"I'll go!" I helped her to sit down.