After a night of passion in the hotel, Shen Xiaoman's dislike for Lei Zijia gradually eased down.

"Wife, go home!"

Lei Zijia pulled Shen Xiaoman out of the hotel with a small suitcase in one hand. Shen Xiaoman's heart is full of sweetness. Yes, she is so deeply in love with Lei Zijia. Although she runs away from home in anger, she is still reluctant to leave him. Especially after a few days of farewell, she more and more affirms her attachment to Lei Zijia.

On the bus, she tilted her head and leaned on Lei Zijia's shoulder. The smile on her face was not broken. She thought of the time when Lei Zijia drove her crazy on a motorcycle, and her sense of happiness exploded.

"Young master, young grandmother, you are back!" Ah Tao, the maid, opened the iron door and greeted the two people with a smile.

"Sister Xiaoman..."

Caiying's figure ran out of the hall. After a little embarrassment on her face, she quickly ran to Shen Xiaoman, reached out and took the small suitcase in Lei Zijia's hand and smiled brightly at Shen Xiaoman.

"Sister man, you're back at last! These days, everyone is worried about you and thought something had happened to you. Thank God, I'm back safely now. "

The words of care are so sincere that Shen Xiaoman is too stingy to argue with her again.

"Yes, wife, Caiying is very worried when you leave home these days!" Lei Zijia said with a smile, "don't do such a thing in the future. Fortunately, nothing happened. What should I do if something happens? "

Shen Xiaoman hugged Lei Zijia's arm and nestled in his arms like a bird, "there's no next time! I'll leave home and take you with me. "

Caiying nods desperately and smiles reluctantly

"Oh, by the way, Caiying, I haven't washed my socks these days. You have cleaned them. And this skirt is ironed for me. I'm going to visit my friends in the evening. By the way, two of my necklaces are broken and all the beads on them have fallen off. Please string them for me. I'll use them tomorrow. "

Shen Xiaoman smiles at Caiying. Yes! She is now the young grandmother of the Lei family and Caiying is a maid. Since she wants to keep her job as a maid, she has to work hard.

Maybe more work will be assigned to her, she will be more busy, so there will be no time to think

"OK, OK, sister Xiaoman!" Caiying nodded quickly, and the smile on her face was a little stiff.

"Husband! We went back to the room and continued to play the game... "Shen Xiaoman smiled vaguely at Lei Zijia. Lei Zijia understood the meaning of her words, directly bent down and picked her up, and then ran upstairs.

Caiying stood in the living room, stomped her feet and dragged the box back to the room angrily

After opening the box, he poured all Shen Xiaoman's clothes on the ground, and then stepped desperately with his feet to vent his anger.

"Hate, why did you come back, why didn't you disappear, why, why..."

It seemed that such an action did not dispel her hatred. She spit a few bubbles of water on her clothes, kicked Shen Xiaoman's socks away, and sat down angrily.

Depressed! Every time she sees Shen Xiaoman and Lei Zijia's dear, she is very upset. With the passage of time, her desire for Lei Zijia increases day by day. However, Shen Xiaoman does not disappear because of her curse, but makes peace with Lei Zijia

For a long time, she took out her mobile phone from under her pillow, turned out the photo album inside and looked at it one by one. These photos were secretly taken by her. All of them were Lei Zijia's figure. There were some photos of him running on the beach, swimming in the swimming pool, boxing in the gym, working in the study, and some photos of * * when he took a bath. Seeing here, she couldn't help banging her heart.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door of the room. Caiying sat up nervously and stuffed the things on the ground into the small suitcase. Then she opened the door.

Shen Xiaoman stood outside the door and looked at Caiying curiously, "why did you come to open the door so long?"

"Oh, I was just, just on the phone!" Caiying said nervously.

Shen Xiaoman glanced at the mobile phone on the bed, "Oh, by the way, Caiying, are you cleaning my bedroom recently?"

"Well, yes!" Caiying nodded flustered.

"Did you see a note? I pressed it on the dressing table? " Shen Xiaoman asked.

"Note? Did sister man leave a note? I didn't see it! Sister Xiaoman is not at home these days. The dressing table is neat and clean. I don't need to tidy up. I just clean the desktop and suck the dust... "Caiying calmed down slowly.

Shen Xiaoman stared at Caiying suspiciously for a long time, and finally waved, "forget it, maybe I put it in the wrong place! All right, it's okay. "

Shen Xiaoman has always been nervous, and his things are in a mess. At this time, Caiying didn't ask, but suspected that he put the note in his suitcase and took it out

Looking at Shen Xiaoman's back, Caiying breathed nervously.

"Master..." Monica looked like she wanted to stop talking. Long Yutian waved her hand, "go out!"

Monica nodded and slipped out.

"What's the matter, baby?" Long Yutian looked at the needle pulled out, and the potion kept flowing down the needle, while Xia Yanxin sat by the bed, looking decadent.

"I want to go home! I don't want to stay here anymore. I'm fed up with the smell here. I don't want this layer of gauze. My face is itchy. I want to scratch! " Xia Yanxin became more and more irritable, and the itching on her face became more and more obvious. The moment of reaching out was held down by long Yutian.

"Good, don't make trouble! I know you've had a hard time! This time, I promise it will be all right soon. " Long Yutian held Xia Yanxin's hands tightly.

"You lied to me, I'm not good. Long Yutian, my face is rotten. I can feel that I'm really hopeless. "

"It's all right. Don't think about it. Look, what did I bring you?" Long Yutian said in a warm voice.

Xia Yanxin looked up weakly. She saw that the man in strange clothes came to her and saluted her. She muttered a few words in her mouth. Xia Yanxin didn't understand a word.

"Long Yutian, what's the point of taking this tattoo artist to me?"

In the past, when I was in Mandala manor, the dragon family had a very skilled tattoo artist who spoke Thai. The man in front of him was similar to the tattooer's dress and spoke the same language. Xia Yanxin initially positioned his career background in her heart.

"He is not a tattooist... He is a doctor in Thailand. He specializes in facial skin treatment for upper class people in Thailand. Your face is not optimistic. Although some large hospitals in China claim that they can be cured, I don't want to risk you. I've seen his technique of treating burns with my own eyes, so don't worry! He will cure you. "

The Thai doctor muttered a few words again. Xia Yanxin couldn't understand. She turned and looked at long Yutian, "what did he say?"

Long Yutian smiled, "he said he is the secret recipe handed down by his ancestors. It is unique in the world. He is the only one who can cure your face."

Xia Yanxin looked at him uneasily. She didn't know why. She was always strange in her heart. The man's eyes were unpredictable.

However, since it is the doctor long Yutian has worked hard to find, there should be no problem. Xia Yanxin can only place her last hope on him.

After checking Xia Yanxin's face, he began to dispense medicine

I don't know what medicine it is. It smells like flowers like a green paste. After it is applied to my face, there is a cold feeling diffuse immediately, and the feeling of burning and itching is rapidly disappearing.

Long Yutian held her hand and kept it by her side, asking her feelings from time to time.

"What is this?"

"There are more than 30 kinds of herbs, most of which are flowers and mint. I can't translate them. How do you feel?" Long Yutian takes great pains to explain and translate to her, hoping that this can reduce her psychological pressure.

"It's very comfortable. I just don't know if there are any side effects?" Xia Yanxin felt that it was like a mask.

"No problem. He ate two spoons in front of us yesterday. Pure natural, he said that it also put essential oils, are the essence of plants, even if it is not for burns, usually want to maintain skin, you can use this kind of crushed powder into powder. These flowers and plants are planted in special places. They can't be found in ordinary places. "

Xia Yanxin smiled, "it's not so mysterious! It's like fairy medicine. "

"As long as you can cure your face, you have to get immortal medicine."

After the first day of treatment, Xia Yanxin obviously felt that her face was much more comfortable; The next day, he took the initiative to cooperate with the Thai doctor. However, different from the first day, the color of the medicine he prepared changed again. It was no longer a green paste, but a lavender paste, like the petals of a plant. QQ looked like jelly. It was also very cool and clean on his face. On the third day, it was replaced with light red ointment. On the fourth day, it was floating white and smelled more like milk.

This special treatment method makes Xia Yanxin gradually relax. To tell the truth, the potion in the hospital is very nerve stimulating. Let's not say whether it has effect or not. It's hard to accept the taste alone. But this secret prescription makes people feel good. The different smell every day makes people happy and relaxed naturally. The only disadvantage of this treatment is that she can't eat normally. The doctor told Xia Yanxin not to eat other foods except drinking milk and replenishing water and vitamins with hanging bottles... Well, anyway, she can survive in only seven days.

A total of seven days of treatment. The end of the treatment means whether Xia Yanxin's face can return to normal. If there is no curative effect, her life will be over and she will have to live a life with an ugly face that has ruined her face. Therefore, with the passage of time, Xia Yanxin's anxiety is gradually strengthening.

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