Fan Yi took Mrs. fan's hand and looked sad: "my mother, I've changed my face."
"Yirong? You mean, this face Not yours? " Asked Mrs. fan.
Fan Yi nodded, and her eyelashes were filled with tears, which made her look charming.
"It's not easy for me, Ma. I was forced to fall into the water that day. A doctor saved me. I thought he was a good man. Who knows that he forced me to learn the technique day and night, and forced me to Wu Wu... " Fan Yi said and began to cry.
Mrs. fan had long been distressed to see her daughter so sad. Of course, she knew what her daughter meant when she didn't say anything.
A yellow flower girl was saved by a strange man, what can others do?
Mrs. fan was more and more distressed for her daughter, and she was heartbroken when she hugged her.
"Mama, I have to take revenge when I come back this time. Please help me. Shen Ruchu and Siyuan have done all this harm to me. I can't let them go." Fan Yi said bitterly.
When Mrs. fan heard this, she was very excited. She didn't dare to touch anything outside now. Especially now, director Fan is asking for help every day. She is not allowed to go out to make trouble, or she will be dismissed.
Fan Yi looked at Mrs. fan's hesitation, and she sneered to herself.
Now she was so scared that she didn't dare to think about revenge.
What a coward!
It seems that she has to be forced, otherwise she will come in vain this time. Fan Yi thinks to himself.
"Mama, isn't Daddy treating you worse than before? Sorry, it's all my fault... " Fan Yi was in tears.
Mrs. fan was also very sad. She was also complaining about her daughter. If it wasn't for her daughter's idea, she would not have taken the risk.
But her daughter is so miserable now, even if she has resentment, she can't really hate it.
"You'd better forget it, Ma. I'll stop taking revenge. From now on, you'll dress up as a distant relative's daughter and accompany me, OK?" Asked Mrs. fan, looking expectantly at Fan Yi.
Fan Yi's hatred grew deeper and deeper.
How selfish Mrs. fan is. If she wants to enjoy her present glory and wealth, she will naturally sacrifice her invisible daughter.
She's really good at calculating.
Fan Yi sneered. Why should she be the distant relative's daughter? Why can Mrs. fan enjoy all this aboveboard?
She gazed at fan's ugly face and thought again. Because of this hatred, she would not hesitate to kill with a knife.
When Mrs. fan saw that her daughter didn't speak, she thought that she was also a little moved, so she advised her more and more: "you want to be a little more aggressive. Now that you've been promoted to the post of Dutong, you've become a big official, and your future looks like a bright future. If we meet them, it's like an egg against a stone. Don't seek revenge any more. How about living a peaceful life for us?"
When Fan Yi heard this, he couldn't listen any more. He said with a cold smile, "mama, you want your wealth. I won't stop you, but you can't stop me from seeking revenge."
"This..." Mrs. fan was shocked. She didn't expect that her daughter was still thinking about revenge.
Fan Yi suddenly came closer. She held up Mrs. fan's face in her right hand and tut tut said: "what a beautiful face! If I draw a few lines on it, I don't know what will happen?"
Mrs. fan felt hairy in her heart. She could not help trembling with fear when she looked at the sudden change of fan's face.
What are you going to do? Don't mess around. I'm your mother. Don't do anything stupid. There are people everywhere. You can't run away... " Mrs. fan half threatened to plead with Fan Yi.
"So, you know you're afraid?" Fan chuckled: "yes, director Fan, if you see your face getting ugly, I'm afraid I won't even bother to look at you in the future."
"You What are you going to do? " Mrs. fan was so cold to her daughter that she asked calmly.
"I want you to avenge me." Fan Yi said in a cold voice.
"I can't do it. You'd better leave now. I can treat you as if you haven't been here and don't tell anyone." Mrs. Fan said.
Fan Yi was not in a hurry at all. She raised her hand to look at the white tender fingers and said slowly: "you said if I shake off all the dirty things you did before, what would people think of you? Can you continue to enjoy wealth? "
Mrs. fan's pupils are constricted. She never thought that she had planned carefully in the back house all her life. In the end, she was beaten face to face by her daughter.
She takes Fan Yi as the closest person in the world. They are related by blood. She has also loved Fan Yi for more than ten years, but in the end, the daughter she holds in her palm, but she coerces her?
"Yi'er, why did you become like this..." Mrs. fan's face was full of grief and tears kept falling.
Fan Yi was unmoved and sneered: "you forced me to do this, but you can rest assured that as long as you avenged me this time, I won't bother you in the future.""You, what do you want to do?" Mrs. fan panicked. Looking at fan's ferocious smile, she stepped back.
"It's not difficult. I want you to take me to a place." Fan Yi smiles.
Mrs. fan was stunned on the spot.
Li family.
Si Yuan finally agrees to see doctor he, and Li Xing makes an appointment for them.
Shen ruochu is very happy. He thinks that Siyuan's condition may really improve. That's a great joy.
"Si Yuan, let's go?" Shen Ruchu is ready to go and ask Siyuan to go out together.
"Sister in law, I'm still a little..." Si Yuan took a look at Shen ruochu, looking a little flustered.
Shen ruochu knew what she was worried about, so he said with a smile: "no, we'll just meet this time and see what doctor he said. If you don't want to do it then, I won't force you."
Si Yuan got Shen ruochu's assurance and felt more at ease.
She followed Shen ruochu into the car and drove all the way to Jiahe hotel.
Not long after the car left, another car came in front of Li's house.
The door was opened and LAN Mingzhu stepped out of the car.
The servant was stunned when he saw LAN Mingzhu.
"Is Miss Siyuan at home?" Deputy LAN Mingzhu asked.
The servant shook his head subconsciously and said, "Miss Siyuan and his wife just went out."
"How long have you been walking?" LAN Mingzhu asked directly.
"Just for a while."
"Which way?"
"To the Northwest..."
The servant's voice did not fall, LAN Mingzhu has turned on the car, the car soon started, galloping away.
Jiahe hotel.
In a presidential suite, on a 2-meter-wide bed, a man was tied up so tightly that he even put a rag in his mouth and could only make a whine.