Zhan Qingxiao was beaten several times by her, but she didn't fight back. She looked at her affectionately.

In the end, the Secretary couldn't bear to call him again. It was just a mobile phone. I didn't need money anyway.

So he raised his little fist and turned it into palm when he hit it. He gently rubbed his chest. "Well, don't be surprised. I'm living well. Why do you run to jump off a building when I have nothing to do?"

In the air, the smell of blood was fainted.

Si E-E wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "what's the taste?"

Only when he lowered his head did he find that the left hand of the warlord was bleeding.

"What's the matter with you?" She grabs his wrist, frowns, stares at his bloody palm and exclaims, "how can you make yourself like this?"

The face of Si e-mail suddenly cooled down, and she dragged him to the room. When he came to the bright place, Si e-mail took a breath of cool air.

I saw the battle engine owl's hand full of blood, with a few pieces of broken glass in his palm.

Some of them were so deep that they even saw the white bones in the palm of their hands. He was so angry that his eyes turned red, "you don't want to die!"?! What if I cut the artery? "

Back home these days, she has been calm to him, smiling face, this is the first time to get angry with him.

However, Zhan Qingxiao felt that her angry look was smart and pretty.

Seeing the man's dark and handsome eyes staring at her, he didn't speak. He knocked on her temple, but said, "let's go, help you deal with it."

In the living room, there are some medical appliances on the tea table, and several pieces of blood stained glass slag have fallen from the garbage can at the foot.

When Zhan Qingxiao's personal doctor Hua Sheng arrived, the blood had stopped. He quickly gave Zhan Qingxiao a tetanus injection. When he turned his head to see Si yie, he was startled. "Miss Si, what's wrong with your face?"

"Ah It's OK. "

She covered the gauze on her face.

After all, Hua Sheng is a doctor. Although he is not a cosmetic surgeon, he is still worried about the little girl when he sees such a large piece of gauze on her face. "Take off the gauze and I'll see the injury."

The division is affectionate hesitated for a while, looked at the battle engine owl one eye.

Although he does not want to be seen his ugly appearance, but the gauze can not be pasted for a lifetime, always take it off to face.

He took a deep breath and finally took off the gauze.

As soon as the gauze fell, a maid in the living room came to deliver tea. When she saw her face, she screamed and the tea turned over.

The battle engine owl's face was suddenly gloomy, "clumsy! Come on, put her in jail, and don't eat for three days. "

"I love you

She quickly reached for the battle engine owl's arm and said, "Hey, what are you doing? She didn't mean to

The hostility of the battle engine owl dissipated quickly, slowly spitting out a foul breath, and the maid on the ground was scared to kneel down. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, owl Lord. The wound on Miss Si's face was so terrible that I was shocked when I saw it coldly."

Her words, make fight Qing owl originally pale complexion more pale a few minutes, fist clenched, "roll down."

"Yes..." The maid ran away with a lot of shit.

Hua Sheng saw the scar on Si's face and said, "Miss Si, how long have you been injured?"

"It should be two months, isn't it?"

"Take advantage of now to do scar repair, a year time probably can recover."

Hua Sheng comforted, "don't worry too much. I know a very powerful expert who has a 90% chance to cure your face. I'll make an appointment for you when I get back later. "

Hua Sheng opened the medical box and said, "here, let me take your blood pressure."

Si yie extends his arm obediently. Hua Sheng puts on a stethoscope and measures his blood pressure. In the process, he suddenly looks dignified and takes a look at Zhan Qingxiao.

The secretary is thinking about things with her head down. Her blood pressure has been measured.

Hua Sheng said, "blood pressure is normal, diet should be light, and more rest."

"Yes, thank you."

Hua Sheng finished packing his medical kit and took a look at Zhan Qingxiao. Finally, without saying anything, he left.

She didn't know that although Hua Sheng was a Western doctor, she had studied Chinese medicine for two years. When she was measuring her blood pressure just now, she heard her pulse, which was slippery and pregnant.

And the pulse is vigorous and powerful, it seems that the month is not small.

Miss Si is pregnant with Xiaoye's child?

Why didn't the news come out? Even his private doctor has never heard of it.

Hua Sheng left the manor with doubts.

She looks at her face in the mirror of the bathroom. No wonder even the servant screams when she sees it. This scar is really scary.

But it's much better than the previous life. Scar marks are better than those splashed with sulfuric acid. Having experienced the misery of the previous life, Si yie knows that the only one who can defeat you in the world is yourself.In this life, no matter what the outcome, she will never again like the previous life as life!

tried to use the foundation and concealer, and the color was lighter. It was not so scary.

She turned and prepared to go downstairs to find the battle engine owl to see the wound on his hand.

Looking around, I didn't see anyone.

"It's strange that this guy hasn't seen his head and tail lately?"

But she scratched her scalp. At this time, she thought of another thing, "Oh! My cell phone

Thinking of the new mobile phone that she just got in the evening, she is still soaking in the swimming pool, so she calls someone to help her salvage it.

Meanwhile, in the small garden outside the main building, several bodyguards are teaching a maid a lesson.

The maid was beaten, aggrieved and unconvinced, "why hit me? Why should I be fired? I signed a labor contract with the manor. "

Hu Xi pointed to the maid and said, "the Lord has not picked your eyes. It's kindness to you! Take your salary and go away

The maid didn't understand that she was just startled by the scar on her wife's face. Xiaoye even fired herself for this reason. She was even more unconvinced. She took her luggage and swore angrily as she walked along. "Her face was ruined as a piece of junk of virtue. It's rare to be a baby! I'm not afraid of nightmares when I sleep at night! "

As soon as I finished, I felt that the air around me seemed to condense.

Xiaoye was standing not far away, looking at himself coldly.

The maid's legs trembled with fright. She lowered her head to get ready to leave, but there was a cold voice like death in her ear, "sew her mouth on me."

Several bodyguards immediately came towards her. In the small garden, there was a scream and struggle, which was soon drowned by the night.

Si yie is busy living near the swimming pool, directing everyone to help him get his mobile phone.

A maid helped her get her mobile phone. Although it looks good, it can't be used because of the water.

The secretary looked up to the sky and roared.

Warlord, you black sheep!

She planned to go back to get the dryer to dry, and then see if she could turn it on. As she walked back, she saw a familiar figure in the small garden.

The battle engine owl stood with a negative hand, and the palm was wrapped with a white bandage, exuding a little dazzling scarlet.

The light was dim, and the light and shadow on his face were cold and indifferent. He looked like a god standing in the sky overlooking all living creatures. His eyebrows and eyes were cruel and unfeeling.