"Ah -"
Qin Churou screamed and threw the mirror to the ground.
Her hand could not stop shaking, holding Lin Shuya's hand, crying: "Mom, it's not me, it's not me, I'm not so ugly!"
Lin Shuya is also distressed, she busy comfort, "rouer, don't be afraid, will be good."
Qin Churou did not believe, "Mom, tell me, will this scar stay on my face forever, OK?"
Lin Shuya was silent for a moment.
The doctor did say that the scar was too deep to remove.
"Tell me." Qin Churou pleaded.
Lin Shuya can only change a way of saying, "rou'er, don't worry, mom will find a way to help you get rid of it. If it doesn't work, we'll go for plastic surgery."
The implication is that it won't work.
Qin Churou could not accept the result at all.
She did not dare to go to plastic surgery, in case of failure how to do?
What's more, she also wants to be a star. What will they think of her if she is found having plastic surgery?
Qin Churou encircled his legs and began to cry.
Lin Shuya can only sit beside her and pat her on the shoulder.
Think of the doctor's advice, Lin Shuya busy way: "rouer, don't cry, don't get tears to the wound."
Qin Churou worried about the deterioration of her wound. She pulled a tissue to wipe her tears.
But tears can't stop.
"Mom, you must help me revenge. It's Zhao Jia who did me harm. You can't make her feel better!" Qin Churou grabs Lin Shuya's arm, her face twisted and crazy.
Lin Shuya looks at Qin Churou in a daze. The malice in Qin Churou's eyes makes her feel strange.
In Lin Shuya's impression, Qin Churou is gentle and considerate, and even speaks in a very low voice.
It was the first time that she saw Qin Churou like this.
Qin Churou realized her attitude when she saw Lin Shuya's reaction.
She is also a very good performer. In a moment, she changed into another expression. She was very sad. "Mom, it's all because of Zhao Jia that she has this scar on her face. If it's not for her, I won't be disfigured. Mom, I can't swallow that. "
When Lin Shuya meets Qin Churou, she smiles easily. What she just saw should be an illusion.
However, she refused Qin Churou's request, "rou'er, our family's hand is not so long, there is no way to intervene in the police station."
Qin Churou's eyes darkened quickly.
Lin Shuya said: "however, when she comes out, it's OK to find a job and give her a trip."
Qin Churou nodded cleverly.
After all, she couldn't swallow the breath. She made up her mind. After Zhao Jia got out of prison, she also wanted to return the knife.
Qin Churou gradually stabilized her mood.
Qin Hai didn't come for long.
"Haige, you are here. Rouer has been waiting for you these days."
Seeing Qin Hai, Lin Shuya went forward and cried.
Qin Hai was even more upset. His eyes fell on Qin Churou's face. He frowned and asked, "why did Zhao Jia attack you? Isn't she your good friend?"
Qin Churou can only speak wrongly: "Zhao Jia, she's looking for a gangster to threaten others. When she's found out, she wants me to help her get rid of her guilt, but I won't, so she..."
Next, Qin Churou did not say any more.
Qin Hai also understood, did not ask, he looked at the scar on Qin Churou's face again, asked: "can you recover?"
Qin Churou covered her face and shook her head.
"Let's go for plastic surgery sometime."