Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

The gentle smile on Gu Beihua's face stiffened for a moment, and then recovered.

He tucked in the corner of the quilt beside Yiqu Qingchen's hand, and his eyes were sparkling. He said with a smile, "how can it be? We chen'er are the most beautiful. Don't you all know that? This time, it's just because you haven't recovered. I'm afraid you can't hold the premiere for such a long time. Anyway, there's no need to go. You just take this opportunity to have a good rest. After you come back, I'm afraid you won't be so idle now. "

Qu Qingchen tugged at the corner of his mouth and showed a very reluctant smile. He slowly opened the quilt and lay down.

See her this appearance, Gu Beihua also had to get up and go out, "then you have a good rest, don't embarrass yourself, dust son, everything will be OK."

Qu Qingchen buried his head in the quilt and didn't say a word until he heard the sound of the ward door being closed again. Then he suddenly opened the quilt and sat up. She gasped, her cheeks flushed, her face full of anger, completely lost the docile appearance.

She held her chest and tried to calm herself down. At the same time, her hand quietly reached under the pillow. After groping for a while, she took out a small fragment of the mirror. Since Tan Jing scratched her face for re operation last time, Gu Beihua intentionally or unintentionally took away all the mirrors beside her. She knew it in her heart, but she didn't say it directly. It was the last time when she went to the doctor's office to change the dressing, she suddenly made a noise and broke a big mirror in the office, That's how I got a small piece.

She shivered and put the fragment in front of her eyes, carefully staring at the reflected figure.

What an ugly and ridiculous face it was!

The head is as big as a pig's head, and there are several obvious edema at the edge. It's blue and purple and transparent. In the bright natural light of the ward, you can vaguely see that there are some crystal clear liquid under the thin skin. The whole face was wrapped tightly with gauze, and only two eyes could be seen. Now the face is very swollen, and the eyes can't be opened, so it can only squeeze out a small gap, and the lips hang on the face like two sausages.

If she dares to face such a face to tell others that she is the former queen song Qingchen, I'm afraid no one will believe it. It's good not to treat her as a madman.

Looking at it, Qu Qingchen feels that his heart is being held tightly, almost bleeding.

Fake, all fake, all deceptive!

How could it not be ugly? What is not ugly? Just now, even she almost wanted to spit it out. Qu Qingchen couldn't figure out how Gu Beihua could speak softly to such a face and smile so gently.

If there is really no influence, why stop her from surfing the Internet, why not let her see the relevant information and comments! There must be a problem. The heroine is not in on the day of the premiere. It doesn't matter!

Thinking about it, Tan Jing's face suddenly flashed in Qu Qingchen's mind. That day, if she hadn't suddenly rushed over like a mad dog, she wouldn't have had another operation, suffered such a lot of cuts, and worried about the premiere that she couldn't have gone to.

This woman did it! It's all her!

Thinking of this, Qu Qingchen's anger came from his heart. The corner of his eye just caught a glimpse of the fresh white Hydrangea on the bedside table. His eyes were hurt by the stabbing, and he waved the flowers to the ground.

The white petals are broken, the green leaves are broken, they fall off from the branches, and they are entangled in a mess.

When he walked out of the ward and slowly closed the door, the smile on Gu Beihua's face immediately disappeared, and was replaced by a cold and extremely gloomy.

At this time, the mobile phone rings untimely. He takes a look at the caller ID and answers it without expression. "What's the matter?"