The gauze completely covered my left face, as well as the bridge of my nose, leaving only the nostril.

Maybe it's to prevent infection. The gauze is tightly wrapped, which makes my face a little deformed.

My hand stroked the gauze, gently pressed and even felt pain!

What does this look like below?

I can't help but wonder.

Is it ugly?



I was suddenly very afraid that Ji Qingxuan would see me like this.



Go out to find the nurse desk to a mask, in a hurry to take, just want to go back to the ward, see Ji Qingxuan from the elevator down.

The man was wearing a silver suit without a tie. The top button of the shirt inside was untied.

I haven't seen him for a few days. He is still so energetic.

He soon saw me.

Although I wore a mask, I could only cover the bandage on my cheek, but the bandage on my nose was still exposed.

"What happened to your face?"

Ji Qingxuan quickly walked up to me and stretched out his hand.

I thought he was going to take off my mask, so I stepped back, put my hand on the mask, lowered my head and said, "go to my ward."

Ji Qingxuan came to the ward with me and apologized, "sorry, I'm too busy these days and I didn't notice your situation. How did you stay in hospital? What's the problem? Do you need to transfer to another hospital? "

I shook my head, my hands covering my mask and the bandage on my nose.

I don't know why. As soon as I see Ji Qingxuan, I can see the recording Qin Jiameng gave me.

Is Lu Qiaoyu's death really related to Ji Qingxuan?

This is the most urgent thing I want to know, but I can't ask. For my children, I want Ji Qingxuan to help me.

I sat back on the bed, keeping a distance of one meter away from Ji Qingxuan, and said, "I was kidnapped by Qin Jiameng yesterday?"

"Kidnapping?" Ji Qingxuan heard slightly frown, hand to pocket touch, seems to have planned to call people to send this thing.

"Wait a minute." I quickly called to him, with a kind of pleading tone, said, "let me finish."

I told Ji Qingxuan that Qin Jiameng kidnapped me yesterday, and then let several black people strengthen me, and one of them had AIDS.

Maybe it's vanity. I didn't say that she poured sulfuric acid on me.

It's just that I hurt my face.

When I said it, the man's face became more and more ugly. He held it tightly on his leg, and the veins on the back of his hand were obvious.

What's he mad at? I don't know. I don't want to guess.

When I finished, I said, "when I woke up, my lower body didn't feel stronger, but I didn't dare to take any risks. I should have taken some blocking drugs to avoid any accidents, but..."

"But."

Ji Qingxuan got up and walked towards me step by step.

His behavior seemed to tell me that he didn't mind if I had AIDS.

I shrank back, hesitated, and told him, "but I'm pregnant."

"Pregnant?" Ji Qingxuan was stunned when he heard this. He quickly got a happy look on his eyebrows. He walked to the bed and directly picked me up. He looked up at me and asked, "what do you mean, am I going to be a father?"

The man's appearance made me feel a little helpless for a while. He was ecstatic, which made me feel a little happy when I knew that I was not happy since I was pregnant because I might be infected with AIDS.

"Put me down." I frowned. "I just said I was pregnant, but I didn't say the baby was yours."

"Your child, of course, is mine."

Ji Qingxuan gently put me back on the bed, half kneeling beside the bed, holding my hand.

Deep eyes, is completely trust, nothing else.

But I can't gamble with my children. What if it's just a kind of self deception in my heart for self-protection after being stabbed

“…… I know. I'll contact the police now to find Qin Jiameng. "

Ji Qingxuan said and took out his mobile phone.

"The police?"

I looked at Ji Qingxuan suspiciously, this is the first time he looked for the police in Qin Jiameng's affair.

"Yes." Ji Qingxuan raised his hand, touched my hair, "I owe Qin Jiameng, but so many years, I can be regarded as finished, after that, I don't owe her, naturally is to take the normal way."

"Ji Qingxuan..."

I look at the man in front of me, and my heart moves.

Even came up with the idea that if he didn't kill Lu Qiaoyu

When this idea came out, it was quickly strangled by me. I turned away from the topic, "before I was knocked unconscious, I heard a few black people talking..."

I told him about the nurse just now about the black man's conjecture that he might have bilateral employers.

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