Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Wasn't it all right when I went in?

She had a confident look. She was almost sure that she would persuade Jiang Ying to write a few words on her face.

How can you go in and wilt when you come out?

"I don't think Jiang Ying will go." I don't know why. With a woman's intuition, Jiang Ying doesn't want to leave her husband.

I don't want to go abroad for treatment.

Although she promised to consider her proposal, I'm afraid... The result is not satisfactory.

Hearing and seeing are two different things.

Hearing that Jiang Ying's face was disfigured, she had no concept of disfigurement until she saw her painted face with her own eyes. The black scars crisscrossed her face like a centipede with teeth and claws, destroying the flower like face into a terrible shape.

She took a cold breath, felt wronged for her, and felt that she was extremely pitiful.

"Why?" Mu Shaoyan stroked her hair with a low, deep and warm voice.

With a sense of seduction.

Zhining was very useful, like a fluffy cat, lying obediently in his arms and spitting out all the words in his heart: "intuition, when I told her just now, she was not interested. It seems that she has no interest in everything. As for her face, it doesn't matter whether it is cured or not. She doesn't care. I feel that she doesn't want to leave her husband or go abroad for treatment in Kyoto. "“ What about that? "

Zhining shook her head, she didn't know.

Her face can't be dragged without treatment.

Maybe she doesn't want treatment now. What can she do later?

What if she regrets?

At that time, there will be no regret taking medicine.

"Forget it, let's leave this matter to tangyuan. We want to take care of the others, but we are powerless."

Zhining was helped to the car by him, but she was still in a bad mood.

"You said, who would be so cruel to destroy Jiang Ying's face?"

Mu Shaoyan tapped on his knee with his slender fingertips, "people with hatred."

"Who?"

He turned his head sideways, his deep eyes dyed with a little starlight, "her face is ruined. Who is it good for?"

For whom?

It's hard to say.

But

Leng Yue must be very happy to see you.

Feeling terrible for his guess, Zhining suddenly stared at Mu Shaoyan and stopped talking.

"You guessed, didn't you?"

"Could it be her?"

"Everything is possible."

……

Government office.

In the office.

Mu Shaoqian answered the phone and his mood fell into a downturn.

Secretary Wu came in to deliver the documents. He sat at his desk, supporting his forehead with one hand.

"Minister, this is the document that needs your approval today."

“……”

"Minister?"

Mu Shaoqian regained his mind. His blurred eyes gradually focused. It was like seeing secretary Wu coming in. He frowned slightly, sat up straight and straightened his back. The cold minister came back again.

"What's up?"

Secretary Wu knew that he didn't listen to a word just now, so he had to repeat it again.

"Put it down. I'll see it later."

"Yes, minister."

Secretary Wu put down the document, turned and prepared to go out. After taking two steps, he stopped again, hesitated and turned around. "Minister, I don't know if I should say something."

"Say." Mu Shaoqian picked up his coffee and took a sip.

"There is news from the hospital that... Miss Jiang wants to leave the hospital."

The hand holding the coffee made a sudden effort.

The bones turned white and the veins on the back of the hand suddenly burst.

"Is she leaving the hospital?"