C45

It was true that beautiful women could cause trouble.

Because she was beautiful, she had to be the victim of Leng Yujiang's desires.

And now, he was trapped here because of her face.

Leng Quan Ling looked at the mirror on the wardrobe across from her, and secretly reflected her face. A wave of despair, which was hidden deep within her heart, quietly appeared.

She looked down at the teacups on the table, picked one up, cracked it gently, and picked up the largest piece with her bare hands.

She slowly walked to the mirror and looked at her face again. Then, she placed the fragment on her cheek.

He fiercely stabbed downwards!

The bone-piercing pain almost made her scream out loud. Luckily, she had covered her mouth in time to prevent others from discovering it.

This thin piece of porcelain was quite sharp, and in a split-second, bright red blood burst out from her cheeks, dripping onto her white work clothes.

The wound was so deep that she didn't show any mercy at all for the sake of turning white.

She would definitely be scarred. Her beautiful appearance was no longer the same. In the future, she would be a woman with an ugly scar on her face.

He turned around to set up the scene where he slipped and wiped the blood off his face. Then, he picked up another teacup and threw it on the ground.

Then she lay down on the ground and began to cry.

Very quickly, the door was knocked open. A young man ran in. He looked at the mess on the floor and then rushed over to look at the cold spring spirit on the ground.

"Spirit!" Are you all right? "

The young man held up the cold spring spirit worriedly as he spoke in a foreign language.

Ah!

When he saw the scar on her face, he let out a scream, let go of her hand, and threw her hard aside.

"What's wrong?"

When he reached the door, he saw Kato and the cold spring spirit lying on the ground with blood all over their faces.

"I tripped."

Leng Quan Ling could smell the smell of blood floating in the air. Her stomach was churning, and the wound on her face was screaming in pain. She looked extremely miserable.

After listening to Cold Spring Ling's explanation, Huizi immediately understood what was going on and went out.

Soon, she brought in another person from the other world. He was holding a medicine box.

It was just a simple process of disinfection and bandaging for the Spirit of Cold Spring. The method was rough and the expression on his face was displeased as he finally completed the task.

Leng Quan Ling felt a burning sensation on her cheeks. She turned her head to look at the young man who had been sitting silently beside her.

"This is Kato Lord." "Huizi looks at the wounded Cold Spring and sighs, pointing at the young man beside him." How could such an accident have occurred? "Then Kato Lord …"

After all, this' accident 'had caused this beautiful woman to lose her face, and she was no longer beautiful.

Kato seemed to be thinking, and hesitated for a long time before speaking. He and Eiko spoke in Japanese.

They only spoke two or three sentences before both of them turned around and left.

After that, there was an unexpected peace. Many people who knew him felt regret, but only she felt lucky.

In this chaotic era, beauty was not a good thing.

Every night when the spirit of the Cold Spring finally found someone who was not being supervised, he carefully opened the box and took a peek.

This glance made her entire body shudder, and the hand holding the notebook began to tremble uncontrollably.

Every crate of goods here was filled with battlefield equipment. She had seen the long black stripes many times, so she definitely would not be wrong!

One had to know, all the goods here were sent to Qinzhou.

In other words, the Japanese government was shipping strategic goods to Qinzhou!

There were already smoke rising from all over the country. Although the Japanese people had not officially attacked them, they could no longer control their wild ambitions and were now exerting their strength in all directions.

Could the next one be … Qinzhou!

Cold Spring Ling was so nervous that her hands were covered in sweat. She bit her lower lip so hard that no one could see what was happening. In fact, her heart was already trembling.

I have been here for two or three months.

Had Leng Yujiang's collapse harmed him? Does the Handsome Manor still exist? Was Xiao Bai still the overlord of Qinzhou?

If all of this was certain, then so many firearms would directly threaten Bai Jiran's life!

Leng Yujiang was nothing to be afraid of, he only had the heart of a villain, he did not have the mind to do big things.

However, she was not afraid of the Japanese players.

Although she and Bai Jiran were together, there was nothing worth remembering apart from cursing the violence of her tears.

But after all, they had met once, he had protected her, and he had saved her many times in all sorts of desperate situations.

He was her only man, and she didn't want to see him die.

But how to get word out? In such a situation, who would believe it even if she told him?

Suddenly, a person appeared in her mind. She knew where his private residence was, so she must be able to find him!

Once she made up her mind, new questions would arise. How was she going to get out?

The Japanese players had all been keeping a close eye on the workers. Some of them had run away, but the rest had been secretly executed. If they stayed here and did something, they would live. If they ran away, they would die.

Leng Quan Ling was a weak woman, she couldn't possibly beat the Japanese army.

She looked around, then locked onto the van in front of her.

The only way out of this factory was through these trucks. If she couldn't hide in them, of course she would be discovered.

She had to find an honorable reason to go out.

At this moment, the overseer who had come today walked out. She recognized that it was Kato.

Since the injury to her face, Eiko had never mentioned asking her to marry Kato, but she could keenly sense that Kato was always looking at her, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

There was still love in her eyes.

At this point, the best method was to use Kato to gain their trust before thinking of the next step.

Therefore, on the second day of work, Leng Quan Ling specially combed her hair and wiped it a few times with the snow pollen that Eiko gave her, covering most of the ugly scar cover.

In the mirror, she was still as alluring as ever. She pursed her lips and bit down on them to make them more blood-colored.

As expected, the overseer today was still Kato.

The Cold Spring Spirit stood there as usual. However, today, he chatted a bit with the truck driver and smiled, whether intentionally or unintentionally. He had some physical contact with the truck drivers.

All of the truck drivers were rough men. They had long drooled at the sight of such a beautiful woman. It was rare for her to say more than a few words today. Naturally, they fawned over her.