Old Man Xie looked at Xie Yumo's gauze-wrapped face, sighed silently, and said slowly: "Second girl, don't be too sad, grandpa has told you many times before, a good face is nothing, and the beauty of the soul is the most important!" A little scar on your face is not a big deal, in the future, you study hard, learn some real skills, and when you grow up, you have talent and ability, even if you don't have beauty, you will be an attractive and respectable woman! ”

"No...... No, ......" Xie Yumo shook her head desperately, "I don't want talent, I don't want ability, I just want my original face!" Grandpa help me, help me! I don't want to be disfigured, I don't want to be ugly! ”

What talent and ability are more important than face?

Who wouldn't say this kind of nonsense?

But as long as you are not a fool, who doesn't know, beauty is the most important.

Appearance is justice.

Long and beautiful people are always easy to forgive.

This kind of words abound.

She is just beautiful, and she can only participate in the school flower selection in school, so many boys are willing to revolve around her.

If she becomes ugly, her classmates will laugh at her, how will she participate in the school flower selection in the future?

In the future, there will be no male classmates around her and be attentive to her.

Those ugly girls in the class, not to mention that men don't like to take care of them, even girls don't want to play with them.

If she has a scar on her face, she will become the ugliest person in the class, and no boy will like her again!

Just think about those days, she is worse than dead.

Xie Motong took a few tissues, silently shed tears, helped her wipe the tears on her face, and choked up: "Momo, don't cry, grandpa will definitely try his best to help you find a way!" ”

"I don't want you to be pretended!" Xie Yumo suddenly broke out, pushed Xie Motong violently, and then rushed forward, scratching her face fiercely, glaring at Xie Motong's gaze, as if staring at the enemy who killed his father: "I don't want you to pretend to be a good person!" It's you! You're the one who hurt me! It's you who said that I'm only thirteen years old, and I don't have to pay for my life if I kill someone, so I will push Ye Xingbei! If it weren't for you, my face wouldn't have hurt, it's you! It's all you! Xie Motong, I hate you! I hate you to death! ”

Xie Motong's face was scratched with a few blood marks, Qin Huilan was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward to check.

She has just two daughters, and she hopes that her daughter can find a good son-in-law in the future, so that she can follow the rising tide and enjoy Qingfu.

Now, the disfigurement of the little daughter's face is a sure fact and irreversible.

If the younger daughter scratches the eldest daughter's face again, who will she count on in the future?

Fortunately, Xie Yumo had an injury on his leg and was unable to move, Xie Motong hid in time, just scratched a few shallow marks, which should not leave a scar.

She was angry and anxious, and gave Xie Yumo a slap in the face: "Are you crazy?" Can your sister's face be touched casually? ”

"You hit me? You hit me? Xie Yumo covered her face, crying with tears on her face, and glared at Qin Huilan viciously: "I know, only Xie Motong is your own child!" That's what I picked up! So you let Xie Motong instigate me to harm Ye Xingbei! Kill Ye Xingbei, and you will be able to go home! You ......"

"Shut up!" Qin Huilan slapped Xie Yumo in the face again, and her eyes turned black with anger.

How did she give birth to such an idiot?

Old Man Xie is still here, can you talk nonsense like this?