When Lin Anan heard this, he was about to laugh like crazy.

What did she think? A place for a female school can make me remarry a bad old man? ”

Qin Lupi didn't smile: "It's not a bad old man, Chen Xiucai is twenty-six this year, and he is in the prime of life." ”

"My daughter is eleven years old, and he is only twenty-six? Oh, forgot, here the men are married at fifteen! ”

Lin Anan couldn't help but laugh again, "It's not a bad old man, I don't want to be a stepmother, besides, my Qin Saburo is so handsome, I will only remarry if I am blind." ”

Qin Lu was so pleased that he stretched out his hand to scoop up the girl who was smiling so much that she didn't care about her image, "Don't laugh, when I think of someone thinking about you, I can't wait to hide you so that no one can see you." ”

Lin An'an: "......"

This kind of thinking is dangerous.

She knew that Qin Saburo was possessive, but she didn't want to be really trapped.

"I'm ugly, even if she takes a fancy to me and wants me to be my stepmother, her father won't agree to marry an ugly woman who has remarried."

Qin Lu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the old scar on her face, "I don't feel ugly, looking at it, I just feel distressed, at that time, it must have hurt a lot, right?" ”

It hurts or not, in fact, Lin Anan has no impression.

It hurt when she was first burned, but the news of her mother's death made her unconscious without caring about the pain.

Later, she had a high fever that didn't go away, it should be because the situation was too crisis, and Requiem Gu would send her soul to the end of the world.

Later, it should be that Huayue who hurts.

When she was recuperating from her injuries, she should have been in pain.

Thinking of that Hua Yue, Lin Anan was grateful, if she hadn't helped her nourish her soul, she would have died of illness when she was a child.

Uncle Lin...... It should be Hua Yue's father, right?

I couldn't understand what I didn't understand before, but now I understand it.

She had stumbled upon a photo of Uncle Lin holding a woman with a baby in her arms, looking like a family.

But Uncle Lin said when he woke up that he was his uncle.

It should be Uncle Lin who knows that he is not the original An An, just like his father, and he knows at a glance that Hua Yue is not himself.

Uncle Lin knew that the soul was not his daughter, and he couldn't ignore the three-year-old child, so he let himself call him uncle.

I don't know, Uncle Lin found the woman in the photo.

I don't know, Uncle Lin knows that his biological daughter is back.

"An An, can you remove scars?"

Hearing this, Lin Anan came back to his senses from his thoughts, shook his head, and said: "I tried, but my ability has no effect on this old scar, or maybe my ability level is too low, this old scar has been too long, and I will try again later." ”

Qin Lu looked at the right side of his daughter-in-law's face, which was the intact half of her face, which could be called a face that could be called a country and a city.

In his selfish heart, he didn't want his little daughter-in-law's appearance to be restored, such a face, even if he didn't provoke others, he would be remembered by others.

Now that I have subdued Guo Dabao, it is far from enough, and I can't protect her.

But every time I hear the little daughter-in-law say that she is ugly, and I hope that the little daughter-in-law will recover her appearance soon, so that she will not say that she is ugly disappreciatively, her eyes will droop involuntarily, revealing a little inferiority.

In fact, if the little daughter-in-law is not disfigured, that dusty face can also give her confidence, and she will not feel uncomfortable because she can't write well.

"If my ability can't cure my face, and I'll always be so ugly, will you really be the emperor, will you dislike me?"