Chapter 72: I'm Disfigured, Aren't I?!

Otherwise, as it is today, it is estimated that there will always be different acquaintances who appear in front of them pretending to be strangers......

And the purpose, of course, is to see his shallowness.

Thinking of Su Junqing, who usually hides behind the scenes and does not show up, but today he came to deliver materials, and then thought of the shallow and praised him for being a handsome guy, the third master of Qing felt a little unhappy.

It seems that I have to talk to them when I go back, don't shake it to the front of my eyes to brush up on my sense of existence.

Now the person in front of Qianqian, as long as he is alone, it is enough.

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Outside the airport, Su Junqing, who had just gotten in the car, sneezed a few times in a row, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

He turned his head to look out the window, his face solemn.

I always feel like someone is talking bad about me behind my back, what's going on?

Is it because I went to peek at the little girl that the third master hid on the tip of his heart?

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Fu Li Tang, the original home.

Yuan Meng got up early in the morning and ran to the window, wanting to see the iron window that was welded by steel pipes.

I excitedly opened the curtains, and without waiting to look closely, I looked out, only to find that the window was sealed by a wooden plank!

She tried to stop, but the inertia of her body still caused her face to hit her.

struggled to get up, but unsteady on his feet and crashed back......

"Ah---------!!!!h Her miserable screams pierced the silence of the morning.

Then, the sound of chaotic footsteps accompanied by a panicked voice came: "Third Miss! What happened to you? ”

The door opened, and the nanny saw at a glance the original dream of the cloak.

I saw her covering her face with her hands, squatting by the window and wailing: "Ahhhh My face! Oh my face! ”

The nanny hurriedly stepped forward, watching the blood mixed with tears flowing out of her fingers, her face changed with fright, and her voice trembled: "Miss, don't move, I'll go to the doctor!" ”

Turning around, she hurried to the door and shouted, "Hurry up! Miss is injured! Call a doctor! ”

In the panic of everyone, the housekeeper quickly ran over and asked people to bring the family first-aid kit to make a preliminary disposal of the original dream.

Yang Bisi hurriedly arrived, saw that the housekeeper was putting gauze on Yuan Feiqian's face, and asked, "Mengmeng, what's wrong?" How so? ”

"Mom! Mother! I'm disfigured! I'm disfigured, am I?! Alas! Yuan Meng cried and shouted: "My face hurts so much!" Mommy, save me! ”

"What about the doctor? Why hasn't it come yet! Yang Bisi was distressed, and her face turned pale: "What's going on?" Who hurt Miss Three's face? Stand out! ”

Everyone present: "......"

Seeing them standing there motionless, Yang Bisi sneered: "Don't you say yes?" I'll find out, and I'll ...... then."

"Madam......" The butler stood up in the expectant eyes of everyone, pointed to the window that opened half of the curtains, and said with difficulty: "It was the young lady who bumped into it herself, she has never liked to close the window......"

Haramu doesn't like to close the window, and likes to have an unobstructed line of sight, so much so that when he pulls the curtain, he faces the plank......

Yang Bisi turned her head to look at the window, strode over, opened all the curtains, and saw the wooden board nailed to it, and the pool of blood on the wooden board!

That blood was the blood of her precious daughter!

Her eyes were fixed on the planks, and she turned her head to look at the butler, staring at him like a viper, and asked, "What is the matter with these planks?" Isn't it for the original non-shallow nails? Why did it nail to Mengmeng's window? Yes?! ”

"Madame, I didn't! The plank was really nailed to the second lady's window at that time! The housekeeper said in his mouth, but he also doubted in his heart, was he really nailed wrong?

It shouldn't be!

He clearly remembered to find someone to nail it......