Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"What do you want to do with contacting the media?"

Chen Min found that she couldn't guess more and more about her daughter.

Ji Qingxin collapsed and shouted, "less nonsense, just do what I say!"

"Love..."

"I have my own opinion. Don't persuade me!"

Chen Min didn't want her to be stimulated again, so she had to nod her head and promise, "OK, calm down and mom will contact the media for you."

…………

The next day, a sensational news broadcast on TV.

The daughter recognized by the Ji family was so vicious that she couldn't accommodate her stepdaughter. She was disfigured by the poisoned hand.

Ji Qingxin was sitting on the hospital bed in a wide hospital uniform. Her eyes were empty looking at the camera, "I don't know why, why does she hate me so much."

As she spoke, she slowly pulled down the mask she was wearing on her face.

A scarred face appeared horribly in front of the camera.

The reporter took a breath of air conditioning, "it's terrible."

Ji Qingxin burst into tears. "Now, the doctors refuse to treat me. I don't know if they are threatened, so I say so. I urge the doctors to help me with my treatment. I'm a girl. I'm still so young. I still have a long way to go in life. I don't want to just... Live with this terrible face. "

"Miss Ji, you said Joan scratched your face, didn't you?" The reporter asked.

"Yes."

"So what's her motive?"

"Maybe she envies me for monopolizing the title of so many old ladies."

"Is that all?"

"There are others, but I don't know what it is."

The reporter asked, "since Joan scratched your face, why didn't you call the police?"

Ji Qingxin covered his face with both hands and burst into tears. "Joan is now with Mu Jingxi... She covers the sky with one hand. How can I fight her."

Once the news was broadcast, the whole Kyoto was a sensation.

The picture of Ji Qingxin pleading with doctors from all walks of life to treat her is extremely pitiful.

Mu family residence, west wing.

Joan looked at the news without expression and sniffed at the tearful Ji on TV.

She's really... Not afraid to die.

She expected that she would not expose her scars and tell how she cheated Qiao Yiqing's feelings and how she forced him to death?

Seeing that she looked wrong, the little maid came forward worried and asked timidly, "Miss Qiao, are you all right?"

"I'm fine."

Are you okay?

The little maid didn't believe it. Why did her expression look very bad?

The little maid retreated silently and called Mu Jingxi, "San Shao, come back quickly. Miss Qiao is not happy!"

"I'll be right back."

Mu Jingxi, who came back from the Han Palace, stepped into the west wing and looked for Joan. He looked around and didn't see anyone. His handsome face was a little gloomy, "where's Joan?"

"San Shao, Miss Qiao went back to her bedroom and said she was tired and wanted to have a rest."

Mu Jingxi frowned and asked, "what happened?"

The little maid didn't dare say, "three little, see for yourself."

She recorded the news, turned on the TV and showed it to Mu Jingxi.

After reading Ji's favorite news, he sneered, "I don't know how to live or die!"

Step upstairs.

Joan leaned against the imperial concubine's couch on the balcony with a mobile phone in her hand. She didn't know whether she had just finished calling or who she was going to call.

"Joe, Joe."

He stepped forward quickly and sat down beside her.