I heard that Mr. was rejected again

Chapter 382 Don't even think about it

Chapter 382 Don't even think about it

At this time, Moduoyu didn't realize how negative her current thoughts were.

She was just silently sad alone.

And over there, when Yi Zijun reached the door of Li Ziyu's room, he heard the noise coming from inside.

There are Li's mother's and Li Ziyu's, but most of them are Li Ziyu's screams.

He took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked in.

"Ziyu, I heard you were looking for me?"

"Zijun. Zijun, you are finally here, look at my face, look at my face, my face is disfigured."

Li Ziyu looked at Yi Zijun sadly.

"I'm a model, I live off my face."

Li Ziyu's tears flowed down: "My leg almost broke my modeling career, but fortunately the doctor said there is no major problem.

But now I hurt my face.

Zijun, as a model, I hurt my face, how will I live in the future? "

Yi Zijun raised his eyes and glanced lightly. Li Ziyu's face was cut from the corner of the left eye to the bridge of the nose.

It looks extremely scary.

Because of this scar, the whole person looks a lot fiercer.

There is no such gentle and pleasant temperament as before.

"Ziyu, I will hire you the best doctor, your face will not leave scars."

Yi Zijun couldn't say anything consoling. After all, his wife Yi didn't do it on purpose. If Li Ziyu didn't want to play tricks, how could she become what she is now.

And it can be said that Li Ziyu indirectly caused Moduoyu to become like that now.

He's not a fool, he knows exactly what Li Ziyu wants, but it's clear, he can't give her any response.

"What's the use of being the best doctor? I have a scar physique, and it's not like you don't know it. How could there be no scars left?"

Speaking of Li Ziyu, he raised his skirt excitedly and exposed his ankles: "Look at my feet, it's been three months, and it's almost time to recuperate, but look, look at this scar , look at the traces of the stitches.

It's always there and I've tried countless remedies and this is the best. "

Li Ziyu was particularly emotional: "I can wear a long skirt to cover this on my feet.

But you said my face, how do I cover it?I don't want to go out like an ugly eight! "

"I'd rather die than make me ugly!"

"Miss, you can't move around, your wound will open."

The family doctor next to him saw the change in Li Ziyu's expression and couldn't help but stop him: "This is not conducive to your wound recovery."

"I'm going to die, do I still care if it recovers? But even if I'm going to die, I'm going to take the woman Moduoyu to die, because she made me become like this."

Li Ziyu yelled, throwing everything he could drop to the ground.

"Li Ziyu, stop making trouble, what exactly do you want?"

Yi Zijun's face changed when he heard Li Ziyu's words, but at this time he was on the unreasonable side.

Apart from listening to Li Ziyu's request, there seemed to be no other way.

"Zijun, I want you to divorce Moduoyu."

"Impossible, don't even think about it."

Yi Zijun flatly rejected Li Ziyu's unreasonable request. If she had to be like this, then they might have nothing to talk about.

(End of this chapter)

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