Qin Muhan saw Mo Wushuang staring at him in shock for a long time, lowered his head in a panic and sadness, avoided Mo Wushuang's gaze, and then reached out in a panic to put the mask back on his cheeks.

He didn't dare to ask Mo Wushuang what he thought of his appearance, so he changed the subject in a panic:

"What's the secret you just said, can you tell me now?"

Mo Wushuang instantly recovered from shock when he heard this, and then excitedly threw himself into Qin Muhan's arms, staring at Qin Muhan without blinking.

"Oh my God! What a wife......

"Too what?" Qin Muhan was looked at by Mo Wushuang's passionate and hot gaze, and sat like a felt carpet, and whispered nervously and sadly: "Is it so ugly that it scares you?" ”

Mo Wushuang picked up the pill that Qin Muhan had been holding in his hand, and stuffed it into Qin Muhan's mouth without saying a word.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Qin Muhan's mouth was suddenly stuffed with a thumb-sized pill, and he was almost choked to death, and his face turned red.

Seeing this, Mo Wushuang hurriedly picked up the water cup and fed it to Qin Muhan's mouth.

After Qin Muhan took a sip of water, the black pill that was choking in his throat finally swallowed.

Because he was almost choked to death just now, his physiological reaction made his phoenix eyes stained with mist, with an inferiority complex, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.

The weak beauty made Mo Wushuang's heartbeat beat skip a beat in an instant.

She suddenly held Qin Muhan's handsome face and kissed Qin Muhan's charming thin lips passionately.

Qin Muhan noticed the temperature on his thin lips, and was immediately flattered, looking at Mo Wushuang in shock and surprise.

She had already seen his true face, why would she still kiss him?

Didn't she think that his real appearance was too ugly and affected her mood?

"You ......"

He opened his mouth to ask, but before he could say anything, Mo Wushuang enthusiastically probed into his mouth, robbing him of his breath and making his heartbeat instantly beat like a ......drum.

His blood boiled instantly, and he couldn't help but respond to Mo Wushuang, raising his hand to wrap his arms around Mo Wushuang's waist, hugging Mo Wushuang on his knees, and then clasping the back of Mo Wushuang's head, deepening this kiss that surprised him very much.

Mo Wushuang sensed that Qin Muhan had come out of his depressed mood, so he hurriedly reached out and pushed Qin Muhan's chest.

Qin Muhan sensed Mo Wushuang's resistance, as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water, and the flames and enthusiasm on his body disappeared in an instant.

His expression was gloomy and he immediately let go of Mo Wushuang and sat up straight in an orderly manner:

"You're still disgusted with me, aren't you?"

"Stupid!" Mo Wushuang poked Qin Muhan's chest helplessly, and then said: "You are so good-looking, you are like a god descending from the earth, if I dislike you, then am I not stupid?" ”

"In the case that I am not stupid, I will only hold you tightly, and I will never let your baby be snatched away by others."

As she spoke, she suddenly hugged Qin Muhan's thin waist and buried her head in Qin Muhan's arms:

"I'll never be able to dislike you, I'm just afraid you'll dislike me."

"Are you saying good words to comfort me?" Qin Muhan lowered his eyes and looked at the little wife in his arms, and hooked his thin lips bitterly.

Mo Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at Qin Muhan and said:

"Do you know how wicked that face is?"

"It is no exaggeration to say that your face is unparalleled, peerless, perfect enough to turn all beings upside down."

"I've grown so big, I've never seen a man like you who likes to see the disaster of the country and the people."

His face is so beautiful that he can't tell the difference, and all the words that describe beautiful women and handsome guys are not enough to describe his beauty.

But the only regret is that he has a black birthmark the size of a palm on his face.

She had just carefully looked at the birthmark on Qin Muhan's face, which was actually something that was revealed by toxin precipitation.

As long as the toxins in his body are removed, the birthmarks on his face will disappear, and he will be the most beautiful boy in the world.

"If I didn't know what I really looked like, I'm afraid I'd think what you said was true." Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang with a gloomy expression, and said faintly:

"It's a pity, I still remember, I have a black birthmark on my face, which is ugly."

He was depressed and said sadly:

"Thank you for telling me a white lie."

Mo Wushuang rubbed Qin Muhan's short black hair, and said with a smile in a brisk tone:

"Brother Han, I'm not lying, I swear I'm telling the truth!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and made an oath:

"You're the best-looking man I've ever met, not one of them."

After speaking, she suddenly raised her head and kissed Qin Muhan's handsome face.

"Look, if you're really ugly, I'll kiss it?"

Qin Muhan: "You're just comforting me!" ”

Mo Wushuang smiled and said, "I didn't comfort you, the secret I just wanted to tell you is that the thing on your face is not a birthmark, but a toxin. ”

"You've already eaten the antidote pill I gave you, and within three days, the birthmark on your face will disappear."

Qin Muhan suddenly reacted when he heard this, and looked at Mo Wushuang in surprise:

"It turns out that what you stuffed me just now was not chocolate but antidote pills, no wonder it was so bitter!"

"Thank you, wife."

After he finished speaking excitedly, he then held Mo Wushuang's hand suspiciously, and asked:

"How do you know that I don't have a birthmark on my face, but a toxin?"

"I went to a lot of doctors, but they didn't see that it was a toxin, and there was no way to remove the birthmark on my face."

Originally, his mother and father thought that his face was an ordinary birthmark, and specially took him to the hospital and a high-end beauty salon to remove the birthmark.

It's just that no matter how many times he removes it, even if his face is rotten, the black birthmark on his face can never be removed.

In the end, his mother couldn't bear to suffer for the birthmark anymore and gave up treating the birthmark on his face.

Mo Wushuang grabbed Qin Muhan's wrist with his backhand and carefully checked Qin Muhan's pulse.

She took the pulse and explained:

"On the day we went to collect the certificate, I accidentally touched your wrist and accidentally noticed that your pulse was not normal."

"That's when I realized that you have toxins in your body."

Qin Muhan's phoenix eyes sank when he heard this, and his body exuded a terrifying coldness:

"So, I was poisoned when I was a child?"

Who is so vicious that even an infant baby dares to poison him?

Mo Wushuang withdrew his hand and handed Qin Muhan a glass of water: "No, to be precise, you were poisoned while you were still in your mother's stomach." ”

"So, you are born with a birthmark on your face, a weak body, a short temper, severe insomnia, bipolar disorder, and a short-lived ......"

Qin Muhan's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying cold and murderous aura.

It turned out that he had lived so painfully all these years, not because he was not physically good, but because he was poisoned.

After he returns to China, he must thoroughly investigate this matter and find out who is behind the scenes.

Then, he suddenly thought of the illness that he pretended to be a normal person in front of Mo Wushuang and tried his best to hide it.

This time, Mo Wushuang actually knew it all.

He suddenly changed from a great demon king full of terrifying killing intent to a licking dog who suffered from gains and losses, and clenched Mo Wushuang's soft and boneless hand in a panic:

"Wife, will you dislike me and abandon me because I am sick?"

After speaking, his phoenix eyes stared at Mo Wushuang without blinking with grievance and sadness, as well as a trace of unconcealed prayer.