No woman will not cherish her appearance, but although Wang Haiqiong is not unrecognizable now, her whole face is still extremely terrifying at first glance.

She almost ruined half of her face.

When the doctor re-medicated Wang Haiqiong and wrapped the gauze, Wang Haiqiong's eyes were always closed, but even so, tears would still overflow due to severe pain, but the salt in the tears dripped onto the wound, and the doctor could only sterilize again.

"Tears will only make your wound more painful, and it will not do you any good for wound recovery, so it is better to bear with it and it will be fine immediately. The doctor said.

Wang Haiqiong whispered "um", but the tears would still fall uncontrollably, and the doctor could only patiently wipe her over and over again.

Wen Zhixia watched quietly from the sidelines, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

After the doctor left, Wang Haiqiong leaned on the hospital bed, and did not recover from the pain for a long time, her whole face was numb.

“...... What are you going to do in the future?" Wen Zhixia asked.

Wang Haiqiong sneered: "What are you doing? You pity me? Or do you want to see my jokes?"

The opposition between words is not something that can be changed overnight, standing on the opposite side of Wen Zhixia, I don't know when it became a habit.

"Your current situation is enough for me to see a joke. In other words, she wasn't so idle, and she wasn't interested in watching her follow-up jokes consistently.

Wang Haiqiong clenched her palms, "You are sure enough, you are still annoying as always." ”

Wen Zhixia tugged at the corners of his lips slightly, and said lightly, "You are not very likable." ”

Wang Haiqiong was turned to the side by her tightly wrapped face, looked at her for a few seconds, and then took a deep breath: "Wen Zhixia, I really hate you, from the first time you snatched the project from my hand lightly......"

But more, probably envy.

Envy her for always being clean, always sincere, always enthusiastic, and always ...... Won't go the same path as her.

Since Wang Haiqiong was lying on the first man's bed, she couldn't go back. A woman's clothes, once taken off, there will be a second, third and countless times in the future, as long as there are men who dare to be interested in her flesh (body), as long as she is still short of money, she will not be able to get out of this whirlpool.

From the first time they met, Wang Haiqiong had a good impression of Wen Zhixia, this feeling was like a person who fell into the abyss looking at the bright light on the sea, even if he was dirty, but there was a person who was innocent and flawless, she looked at it, and she didn't feel that the world was dirty.

But you know that kind of affection, once established, when someone compares the two of you together, saying that you can only use it to sleep, and she is to love, that feeling?

The men who slept with Wang Haiqiong, when they mentioned that when Wen Zhixia came, what kind of painting was blank, drinking was slightly drunk, the background was clean, and just for people to watch, countless plots could be born......

Listen to it twice more times, and the disgust and malice in your heart will suddenly arise.

"There are a lot of people who hate me, so you don't have to tell me. "If she had to listen to every cry of disgust, she would be tired.

"You go, I want to rest. ”

Wang Haiqiong covered the quilt and didn't want to talk to her anymore, her fist stretched out, but her fist hit the cotton, which made people feel tired for no reason.

Looking at Wang Haiqiong who closed his eyes, Wen Zhixia took out a bank card from his bag and put it on the table, without making any sound, "Take painkillers when you hurt, and go abroad with Song Mingze if you don't want to see your acquaintances again, death can't solve any problems." Just like you don't like me, I really don't like you, and there is a high probability that I won't have to see you again. ”

She stood up and walked out the door.

"Wen Zhixia. Turning over, Wang Haiqiong, who was facing away from the door, suddenly spoke, and said, "Pay attention to your man, if you lose to other women outside, I will look down on you." ”

Wen Zhixia didn't speak, because if one day, when feelings need to be retained by competition and means, then they will lose the need for their own existence.

When the footsteps disappeared in the ward, Wang Haiqiong slowly opened her eyes, she looked at the sky outside the window, and the rooftop in that corner, and her legs suddenly became a little soft.

The urge to die was instantaneous, she didn't really want to die, just like Wen Zhixia said, she still had concerns, how could she be willing to die.

“...... Little Joan. As soon as he thought about the phone, Song Mingze picked up the phone, "The doctor said that my leg has improved, and I can get out of the wheelchair a little bit and stand up and walk in a year at most." ”

He originally wanted to wait for her to get off work and then share this good news with her, but the moment he received her call, he couldn't help but say it.

Wang Haiqiong sat up and opened her mouth to say something, when Yu Guang saw the card left by Wen Zhixia, with a password on it.

Wang Haiqiong's pupils shrank suddenly, she took the bank card, and when she pinched it, her fingers were trembling.

"Xiao Qiong, what's wrong with you?" Song Mingze heard the sound of sobbing on the other end of the phone.

Wang Haiqiong tried her best to raise her chin and swallow the moisture in her eyes with all her might, but the corners of her mouth accidentally overflowed and choked, so she said that Wen Zhixia is really annoying.

Wen Zhixia came out of the hospital, and when he sat in the car, he pressed his temples and looked a little tired.

"Is Mrs. unwell?" said he hurried to the hospital, and then looked exhausted.

Wen Zhixia shook his head: "Go back." ”

Lanhu County.

When Wen Zhixia came back, he saw Gu Pingsheng sitting in the living room, holding a thick album in his hand, as if he was seriously figuring it out.

Hearing her coming back, he beckoned to her and motioned for her to sit down, "The driver said, are you going to the hospital?"

Wen Zhixia didn't notice the album in his hand, and said in a somewhat heavy voice: "Wang Haiqiong was splashed with sulfuric acid in the hospital. ”

When Gu Pingsheng heard this, his deep eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "Yes, how are people?"

"The mood is not very good, the face is ruined, the job is lost, and it will take a while to accept it on anyone. Wen Zhixia said.

"Hmm. Gu Pingsheng's eyes swept the tiredness on her face with deep eyes: "She targeted you, do you pity her?"

Wen Zhixia: "It's not pitiful, it's just a little pity...... She made money by unscrupulous means, worked hard for the project, and also to save people, there was no problem with the starting point, but there was a deviation in the process, but the price was too heavy. ”

"You're good at everything, it's just that your heart is too soft, do you know, who made the videos and photos about you that were scattered on the Internet some time ago?" Gu Pingsheng held her long hair and asked.

Wen Zhixia Weidun, "...... Did she do it?"

"She got it from the encrypted file of Zheng Xuancheng's computer, in order to make you ruined, this kind of person is not worthy of your pity, she can save her life, and she is already merciful. Gu Pingsheng's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were gloomy.

Hearing that the turmoil on the Internet was from Wang Haiqiong's hand, Wen Zhixia's expression was a little complicated, she turned her head to look at Gu Pingsheng, but she also noticed another thing: "You did the video that Wang Haiqiong was played at the celebration banquet?"

"Treating others the way they would have done it, I had just ruined her reputation. Gu Pingsheng said.

Originally, this was just a starting point, but since Wen Zhixia said that she was now disfigured and lost her job, and had nothing, Gu Pingsheng would not really kill them all and tell the truth.

In the face of his words, Wen Zhixia was silent for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After all, Gu Pingsheng only made a malicious opening at best, and the rest of the cause and effect were all accumulated by Wang Haiqiong over the years.

"Don't bother with people who don't matter, take a look at these first. Gu Pingsheng put the thick album in his hand into her hand, and the thick feeling instantly pulled her consciousness back.

Wen Zhixia lowered her head, flipped through the two pages, and found that they were all finished pictures of the wedding scene, she turned her head in surprise, "This is ......"

"Make-up weddings. He said, "I said, when the group stabilizes, what I didn't give you back then, I will repay you twice, the venue has been chosen, just by the sea, the wedding planner has been selected, the wedding dress is almost finished, now all you have to do is to choose a style on the spot......

Wen Zhixia's eyes flickered when he heard this, "You...... When did you start preparing?"

Gu Pingsheng: "Three months ago. ”

Three months ago, it was almost their third anniversary.

“...... Why haven't you told me all this time?" she asked.

The corners of Gu Pingsheng's thin lips were raised, and his big palm rubbed the back of her neck: "It's not too late to say it now." ”

Wen Zhixia looked at the finished picture in his hand seriously, looking at it page by page, looking at it extremely carefully, but he never looked at him.

Gu Pingsheng got up and poured two glasses of water, and when he drank most of the glasses of water, she was still so staring, "So good-looking?"

Wen Zhixia pointed to one of the pages and said, "This one." ”

"Good. Gu Pingsheng suddenly picked her up by the waist and strode upstairs.

Wen Zhixia hurriedly wrapped his neck, "What are you doing?"

"Upstairs, there's something you need to come up with. His deep eyes darkened.

She subconsciously thought it was a wedding dress or something, but when the door opened, looking at the sexy lingerie on the bed, her face suddenly turned crimson, she got out of his arms, glared at him angrily, and then turned to go out.

Gu Pingchang grabbed the person from behind, and his thin lips pressed against her ear from behind: "Go and try." ”

Wen Zhixia tried to break his hand away, and said angrily: "Gu Pingsheng, you ...... You...... Shameless, where did you get that?"

She was very light, and with a little force, he pressed the person to the bed, and joked, "What are you thinking?" It's not for you to wear it now, but it's just to try it first, and wait for the wedding night...... It's always going to be a little different. ”

Wen Zhixia grabbed his tie and glared at him: "Then why don't you wear something different?!"

She is very thin-skinned, how can she be willing to wear that kind of clothes, wearing it is more shameful than not wearing it.

Mr. Gu pinched her small chin, and her thin lips seemed to smile: "If you like it, I have no opinion." ”

Compared with him in bed, Wen Zhixia was obviously not his opponent, his arm was propped up on his chest, and he said angrily: "If you dare to mess around, go and sleep in the guest room by yourself!"

After that, she turned around and took her nightdress and went to the bathroom, but before she walked in, she still didn't forget to turn around and instructed: "You got something, find a way to clean it up yourself." ”

She didn't want to see it at home anymore.

Gu Pingsheng looked at her slender waist on her back, and his bony fingers twisted the "clothes" on the bed.

Gu Pingsheng, the president of Gu Xia Group, who is in the limelight, wants to make up the wedding with his wife, and the matter has unconsciously reached the ears of many people.

Naturally, it also reached Zhao Fuhe's ears.

When she went to the mall, she happened to meet the people who came to procure, and learned from them that every flower and grass at the wedding scene needed to be selected and prepared half a month in advance, in order to ensure that the day was the peak of flowers and plants.

"I also found out two days ago that Mr. Gu had been secretly preparing for this wedding for three months. Li Yueting didn't know when he walked behind her.

Zhao Fuhe heard her voice and turned her head suddenly: "Three months?"

"Even before and after you were brought back by him at Grand Hyatt, even if you were pregnant and had a miscarriage, nothing changed. Li Yueting lowered her voice, "It seems that I overestimated your position in his heart, and in Mr. Gu's heart, Wen Zhixia will always be the cinnabar mole in his heart." ”

Zhao Fuhe clenched his palms and looked straight at Li Yueting: "If he really regarded Wen Zhixia as so important, he wouldn't be with me." ”

Li Yueting: "So...... You say, if the groom doesn't show up on the wedding day, will Wen Zhixia lose face?"