Jin Qingyang didn't know how to refute him, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I believe in Xiaomi, not that kind of worldly woman."

"Unfortunately, I don't believe it." He believed in Feng Che and was abandoned, and he believed in Han Xiaomi, and he was also betrayed once.

He doesn't hate Jin Qingyang, nor does he hate Han Xiaomi, maybe he should live this kind of green light ancient Buddha life in this life.

Han Xiaomi couldn't get in, so she waited anxiously and paced back and forth.

Finally, the door opened......

"How?" Looking behind Jin Qingyang, he didn't see Duanmu Che, and he was a little disappointed.

"Didn't he find out?"

Jin Qingyang nodded, hesitated for a moment and told Han Xiaomi's words.

"He, did he really say that?" He didn't believe in himself!

Does he think he's really as superficial as that, and only cares about appearance?!

Clenched his fists, looked at the door in front of him, couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, pushed the door open, and rushed in.

Jin Qingyang just followed her, worried that something would happen to her.

"Why did you come in, Duanmu Gongzi doesn't want to see you!"

Ignoring the twittering Taoist boy, under the guidance of Jin Qingyang, he soon found Duanmu Che's residence.

"Duanmu! Come out! ”

The door of his room was tightly closed, just as his closed heart was.

"You go back." There was a muffled sound from inside.

"Do you think I only love your looks!"

There was no speech for a long time, and Duanmu sighed.

"If that's the reason for you, I'll help you reassure you!"

Since he felt that he only cared about his appearance, he simply didn't want it!

Pulling off the silver hairpin on his head, his hands trembled slightly.

"Duanmu, is it that if you don't have any looks, it will dispel your concerns?"

Where is Jin Qingyang now, looking at Han Xiaomi, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Yes!" The man sitting inside said.

Han Xiaomi smiled, since this is the case...... Raise the sharp hairpin in his hand and poke it in his face,

"No!" Jin Qingyang shouted and ran towards her.

The wound cut from the corner of the eye and spread to the cheek, and the hairpin in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp metallic sound.

The facial features on his face have been covered with blood, and he can't see his original appearance, his vision is obstructed by blood, and he vaguely sees two figures running over.

The pain on his face was like being burned, and the pain paralyzed his nerves, and he slowly closed his eyes and leaned back.

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It was already three days after Han Xiaomi woke up.

The doctor said that she had an old injury that had not healed, and she had not recuperated for a month, and she was overly worried, and now she had a new injury.

"Xiaomi, how do you feel?" Looking at the white cloth on her face, she still couldn't believe that her face was ruined like this.

Women love beauty, and now she has taken the initiative to destroy her face.

"Where's Duanmu?" She asked.

Seeing her ask like this, Feng Che couldn't help but be a little angry, if she knew that they would be like this, she should have stopped her from liking Duanmu at that time!

"You should care about yourself first! The doctor said that your face is a little badly injured, and even if it is healed, there will still be scars on your face. ”

"Where is he?" She asked reluctantly.

"He's going to give you some medicine!" Said angrily.

After a while, Jin Qingyang and Duanmu Che walked in side by side with the medicine.

Duanmu's face was pale, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

"Why are you doing this?" Looking at Han Xiaomi on the bed, the blood faintly oozing from the white cloth made him feel ashamed.

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