Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"I don't want to rest, I just want you!"

Leng Yue pestered him with drunkenness, hugging and kissing.

Compared with her fanaticism, the man is always calm and pushes away the indifference of her posted again and again.

"Give yourself some dignity, isn't it?"

Mu Shaoqian slammed the door and left.

……

His face is very uncomfortable, unspeakable pain, like tens of thousands of ants biting, and like feathers sweeping.

It's already deep. The cold maple on the escort bed has fallen asleep.

Jiang Ying is not sleepy. She hasn't seen her face yet.

What happened to?

After these two days of rest, my body has recovered a lot. At least it's not as weak as before. I can't even get out of bed.

When she opened the quilt, she noticed Lengfeng, held the wall and entered the bathroom.

Turn on the light and lock the door.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was covered with gauze except for her eyes, nose and mouth.

Raise your hand, tremble your fingertips and gently uncover a piece of gauze——

"Ah!"

Leng Feng, who was sleeping, had a nightmare. In the dream, Jiang Ying, dressed in white, stood on the cliff and jumped into the sea with the waves.

A scream woke him up.

He suddenly sat up, subconsciously calling Jiang Ying's name——

"Yingying!"

The scream came from the bathroom.

She got out of bed?

Leng Feng got out of bed in a hurry and ran to the bathroom. He held the door handle in his hand and twisted it hard.

It won't open.

The door was locked from the inside.

He began to clap the door, "Yingying, you're in there, aren't you? Sakura, open the door! Will you open the door? "

The sound of knocking on the door is getting louder and louder.

Finally, it evolved into hammering the door.

He clenched his fist, pounded the door panel and made a loud noise. His voice trembled with eagerness, "Yingying, open the door first. Listen to me, everything will be all right. The doctor said that you are 100% sure to remove the scar on your face. Don't worry, cooperate with the doctor and don't lose heart, okay? "

Nightmares come to mind again.

That scene suffocated him.

Turn around and rush out of the ward, "nurse, nurse..."

Soon, the nurse took the spare key and opened the bathroom door with Lengfeng.

The doctor came with him.

Jiang Ying in the bathroom curled up on the ground without interest, and the gauze on her face had been lifted.

Those stitched wounds, like several centipedes with feet, ran across her face.

arranged in a crisscross pattern.

Terrible!

After a few hours, it was already light.

Jiang Ying also woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at the world with dull eyes.

The first thing she said was to ask Lengfeng.

"I'm disfigured, aren't I?"

Leng Feng was worried about her appearance. She was worried that she couldn't think of it. She had been lying to her since she was injured. She thought she could hide it from her. As a result... She still knew.

"Yingying, don't worry. The doctor will cure your face. It's just a matter of time. Give the doctor some time, will you? "

Jiang Ying didn't want to talk and youyou closed her eyes.

If it can be cured, at first... Why did he bother to deceive her? It was just a scratch?

She is not stupid. She understands his good intentions and his kindness.

Disfigurement is disfigurement.

It's not that easy to cure.

"How did I disfigure?"