After walking out of Wes's hospital room, Nick let out a long breath and was tired!

His eldest brother is good at everything, why is there such a problem!

Back in his room, Nick frowned and looked at a picture frame, the portrait in it was painted by a famous painter from country F back then, and it was a portrait of him and his eldest brother together.

Looking at himself and Wes in the portrait, Nick reached out and nodded to himself, "Wes, I've been holding back a sentence all these years - I think I'm more handsome than you!" ”

"Ahh

Ward Reeves sneezed.

As soon as his face was comfortable, the whole person relaxed a lot, and when fatigue came up, Wes soon fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Wes was awakened by a strange itch on his face.

"Cut—"

Wes snorted rudely and disdainfully.

I know that this ointment is at most a short-term anti-itch ointment, and after only one night, the effect of the medicine is gone, and the face is even more itchy than yesterday!

However, the itch right now seems to be a simple itch, without the dull pain of yesterday.

Wes thought so, frowned, and casually touched the scar on his face.

"Hmm!"

When he touched the injured half of his face, Wes was stunned.

Did you feel wrong?

How does it feel a little smooth......

You know, the scars on half of his face yesterday have just healed a little, and the new scars that are staggered and mottled look like devils!

Wes was surprised and wanted to look in the mirror, only then did he remember that the mirror had been smashed by himself yesterday, and there was no mirror in the ward.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wess didn't hesitate to pick up the gun and shoot a string of bullets at the roof.

The bodyguard guarding outside frightened a spirit: "Mr. Weiss! ”

Is there an assassin, or is Mr. Wes going crazy about his own face again?

"Mirror, give me a mirror!"

Wes yelled.

The bodyguard's face turned pale, and he quickly found a mirror and sent it in.

"Ah...... Mr. Wess! ”

When he saw Wes's face, the bodyguard was stunned and forgot to hand it over while holding the mirror.

"Get out!"

Wes glared.

The bodyguard shuddered, wanted to say something, but still didn't dare to say it, and hurriedly exited the ward.

As soon as he exited the ward, the bodyguard subconsciously rubbed his eyes, could it be that he didn't wake up, and his eyes were spent?

Yesterday, the scars on Mr. Wes's face still looked terrifying, why did those terrible scars seem to have faded a lot after only one night?

"What's going on?"

At this time, Nick strode over with a big fit of getting up, and asked with a dark face, "What's the situation?" ”

The bodyguard hurriedly replied: "It's Mr. Wes, he wants a mirror!" ”

"Mirrors?"

Nick sobered up a little, and his face sank.

Could it be that the eldest brother got up early in the morning and looked in the mirror and shot himself angrily in the face again?

Nick feels a lot of headaches, how can he persuade him?

I've said all the things I can persuade, but Wes doesn't get in, he's really a stubborn narcissist!

"Wes,"

Pushing open the door to the ward, Nick said, "You should get some rest now, wound—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused.

What the hell?!

Why did he seem to see that his eldest brother's face was a little distorted, was he mad with anger?

"Nick, look!"

At this time, as soon as Weiss raised his eyes and saw Nick, he immediately said to Nick, "Look at my face!" ”

Nick leaned over to look at it suspiciously, and his eyes widened: "Oh God! ”

"Nick, I said a long time ago that I am the favored child of God,"

Wess proudly picked up the mirror again, "Look, those stupid plastic surgeons in country M gave me a death sentence notice for my face, but God saved me!" ”

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