Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Li Meng's injury gradually recovered, and the old man and God grass cured her original face. Now she can show her true face again.

"Although it hasn't recovered completely, it's much better than before." the old man's granddaughter looked at her face and smiled. "Your mask seems to contain some bad things. I advise you not to wear it again..."

Originally, she didn't say that Li Meng didn't intend to wear it again. After almost disfigurement, she was satisfied with her imperfect face.

"No," said Li Meng with a smile. "By the way, I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll give this to you." she took out a good jade from the inner lining of her clothes. "This jade can bless peace. I'll give it to you. I hope you can live a long life..." she said.

How could the girl accept such a valuable gift? She quickly waved her hand and said, "no, no, no, this is too valuable. Keep it yourself. I can't accept it!"

Li Meng smiled, "you saved my life. Let's keep this as a souvenir..."

The girl looked at the old man who was "puffing".

"Take it," said the old man.

"Yes ~" Li Meng smiled and put the jade around the girl's neck.

Because Li Meng is leaving tomorrow, the girl specially cooked a table of game, including roast mountain rabbit, stewed stupid chicken and roe deer meat. The three people ate very delicious.

"Sister, how's the big city?" asked at the dinner table.

Li Meng knew that the girl was curious about the world outside the mountain, but she didn't want her to have a vision for the outside world. Then one day she left here and entered the city, which was polluted by the desire for profit there, so she frowned and said, "No! There is black air everywhere, and the air is sour... And the people inside are bad. They are always going to kill this one and that one... It's terrible!"

The girl wrinkled up when she heard of melon seeds, and her apricot eyes were full of panic.

After all, the old man sitting on one side had been to the city. He knew that Li Meng's words were exaggerated, but he didn't break them, because he didn't want his granddaughter to learn bad things in the city in the future.

Originally, the girl wanted to be so good with Li Meng that she could go to a big city to find her one day. Now she shut up as soon as she heard that the place was so terrible.

The next morning, Li Meng packed up and set out. The girl went up and stuffed a cloth bag into her bag.

Li Meng looked at her puzzled.

"Listen to you, the big city is so terrible. I've made some medicine for your face. If someone wants to poison you again in the future, I'm not afraid of anything!"

The heart of those who listen to this is warm. This is the real kind person

Li Meng reached out to hold the girl's hand and said movingly, "my name is Li Meng. If you are in trouble in the future, go to me and remember my contact information!"

"Hmm!" the girl nodded tearfully.

After greeting and saying goodbye to the old man, Li Meng stepped on the road back to the magic capital.

When it was time to make an appointment with an Mingde for surgery, Zihan was excited and excited.

Lying on the operating bed, she looked at the old foreign doctor. The man gave an injection of anesthesia in the vein of her neck, and then he began to stir on her face. Zihan knew he was moving, but he had no strength and no pain.

When the operation was over, Zihan had fallen asleep.

She was awakened by pain. She felt the burning pain on her face and tried to move her fingers. She found that she was conscious and struggled to sit up.

Reach out and touch your face. There's no blood or something

She got out of the operating bed and there was a mirror next to her. When she picked up the mirror, she almost dropped it on the ground.

"Lisa!" she exclaimed.

People outside came in when they heard the news, "you finally wake up..." anmingde said.

"It's just... Perfect..." Zihan covered his mouth in surprise.

"Ha ha." an Mingde smiled, "it's perfect!"

It's perfect, but... "Why does my face hurt so much?" she asked.

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"Don't talk?! what's going on!" Zihan was worried when he didn't say a word.

"Zihan, you know, if you wear a mask, your original skin will rot... So in order to prevent your little face from going bad, I asked the doctor to help you... Collect it..."

What does this mean?! Zihan was surprised. She seriously figured out the meaning of an Mingde's words. Did she say... They... Put her face

Zihan didn't dare to think any more.

"Anmingde! You son of a bitch! It was agreed that you only wore a fake face!! now you... Unexpectedly..." tears slid down Zihan's face. She could even feel the warmth of tears, but she also felt pain at the same time.

It's over now. She'll hold this face all her life.

"But you don't have to be sad. After a while, this face will merge with your skin, and you don't have to worry about being found out that you're not Lisa," anmingde comforted.

This is really ridiculous... Zihan looked at him with hate, tears in his eyes, but he was angry and speechless!

She has never been so desperate as now. She thinks it's a big joke that she loved anmingde before. Now what's more ridiculous is that she clearly began to hate him, but she didn't have the ability to destroy him

Seeing that Zihan's expression was wrong, an Mingde didn't think so, but his face was concerned and distressed. "Zihan, people have to pay for what they want! Now you're equivalent to changing a face. Now many girls will go to cosmetic surgery in order to look good. You're much luckier than them!"

An Mingde began to brainwash Zihan.

Things have come to this point. What's the use of being angry and hating again? Zihan decided to enjoy Lisa's life with this face in the future. At least this face won't grow old and change. In fact, it's also good.

"When can I attend the event?" she couldn't wait to enjoy the envy of others.

"Don't worry," an Mingde smiled. "You still have the last step. If you think you can bear it now, you can have voice surgery now."

Long pain is better than short pain. Zihan thought, "I can bear it. Let's finish the surgery today!" her eyes said firmly.

"Good, bold!" anmingde flattered.

The doctor waiting in the inner room came in with an iron surgical instrument. "Please lie down and open your mouth," he said in English.

Zihan did everything.

Then amind and the doctor tied her up.

"What's this for?" there was a panic in her voice.

"The operation is too painful. The doctor is afraid that you will struggle for a while, so he will tie you up!" anmingde explained.

How could this be terrible... Zihan's hand was clenched. She felt that a sheet of cold metal products stretched into her throat. With the doctor's force on her hand, a pain of cutting meat came.

"Ah!!" the shrill cry echoed in the suburban cabin. Zihan began to struggle violently, but it was useless. Her whole body was tied with bandages, and her mouth was blocked with gauze to stop bleeding. She couldn't speak at all.

The doctor wiped his bloody hand with a wet towel and said to an Mingde, "her glandular duct has been cut. After that, just inject the medicine I left into the glandular duct every day. I have other operations to do, so I'll leave my assistant. Good luck!"

"How many days will it take?" asked an Mingde.

"Seven days altogether."

A drop of crystal tears fell down the corner of Zihan's eyes. I don't know whether it was because of pain or sadness

Seven days, that long seven days, what terrible things she is going through now