New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

"Hey, are you awake? The doctor said you're all right. You've hung up the water, eliminated the inflammation, and the fever has subsided. It's just that your face is in some trouble, the wound is suppurative, and the inflammation is very serious. It will take some time to get better. And the scar may also be left..." the girl smiled with a warm smile like Xue miyue's advice.

Xue miyue nodded and whispered, "it doesn't matter. Thank you."

Seeing that she didn't care about her face, the girl's heart gave birth to some admiration: "you're welcome. By the way, my name is Shen guanyue. What's your name? Also, how can you be on the street? You still wear so little. Why don't you go home when you're sick?"

Shen guanyue... This name makes Xue miyue's heart move inexplicably. She is as beautiful and noble as her people.

"My name is... My name is Xiaoyue."

"Really? It's really fate. They're all called Xiaoyue."

They are all called Xiaoyue. However, one is the bright moon and the other is the shadow of the moon in the water.

Xue miyue scratched her lips bitterly. In order not to make the girl in front of her doubt, she had to say again: "I'm a beggar... I picked up all my clothes. I don't have a home."

"How can... There is no home?" pity and sympathy flashed in Shen guanyue's eyes, which made Xue miyue feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"I ran away from home a long time ago. I don't know where I'm going or even why I'm alive... Do you regret saving a beggar?" Xue miyue asked nervously, staring at Shen guanyue's beautiful eyes.

Shen guanyue tilted her head and smiled bitterly: "Why regret? We have a lot of fate... Last night was the most lost time for me. I didn't expect to meet you. You said Merry Christmas to yourself, and I was saying Merry Christmas to myself. As soon as I turned around, I saw you sitting there. Although you were more embarrassed than me, in my own eyes, I was the same as you and needed help from others... Instead of you It's better to say that you helped me than I helped you. Although I dress well, my heart is also a beggar... "

Unexpectedly, she saved herself in that mood.

Is she an emotional beggar? This is really a spiritual game played by rich people. She is a pure life beggar and was saved by an emotional beggar.

But after all, I'm glad that I met the kind Shen guanyue.

Shen guanyue sat for a while and left. Xue miyue got out of bed and went to the bathroom to look at her half wrapped face.

Reach out and touch the thick gauze. Xue miyue doesn't care whether her face can recover, because the injury on her face was originally drawn by herself.

That night, she washed herself and looked at her pale face on the water in the moonlight. It was obviously difficult to escape the pursuit, and it was obviously impossible to escape from Jincheng, because she didn't know where she could go. Since she was aimless, she might as well stay in the most dangerous and safest place. In order to make herself different in the future.

Therefore, she took a knife to her white and tender face and ruthlessly cut off her eyebrow——

Xue miyue sobbed with her bloody face.

Although it hurts, at least no one will recognize her when walking on the street... If this is the price of resisting everything.