Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

What the doctor in charge said was straightforward.

"..."

Han Yanran was expressionless. Although she had already prepared herself mentally, when she really heard what the doctor said, she still couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.

If the doctor hadn't said it himself, she might have been able to deceive herself and convince herself that it was just a small injury, and there might be nothing left when it was over, so there was no need to worry so much.

"About the plastic surgery department, we have already contacted the best doctor. He will help you check the wounds on your face afterwards. You should be able to recover to a certain extent by relying on plastic surgery."

The attending doctor didn't know whether it was comforting or not.

……

"You already knew?"

Ji Ziyang looked at Han Yanran who was expressionless but seemed to know everything in his eyes.

There seemed to be an embarrassment in the air.

"My own face, how could I not know anything! After the anesthesia disappeared, I also felt it myself, and my face was full of tingling pain. I still need to know what I should know, right?"

Han Yanran smiled silently, but the smile didn't reach her eyes at all.

"Eat something first."

She turned her head to look at the lunch box Ji Ziyang was holding, but she didn't intend to change the subject.

"Ji Ziyang, I haven't finished my hundred confessions yet!"

"Well, I know, you haven't reached the double digit yet, it's still a hundred times away!"

"But I'm disfigured."

"..."

"...Do you think I am ugly now?"

Han Yanran's eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were moist as she looked at him.

"Not ugly, but still very beautiful." Ji Ziyang met her eyes, "Really!"

Even though there are scars on half of his face, Han Yanran can still see his original beauty in all aspects. Even if one side of his face is ugly, he is still beautiful.

He also said this sentence from the heart, but it fell into Han Yanran's ears, but at this moment, the words were just to appease.

"Your words... are not convincing at all. I clearly remember the scene when the car accident happened." Han Yanran twitched the corners of her mouth, smiling very reluctantly, "A whole piece of glass pierced into my skin. I feel it, I can almost imagine what kind of ghost it will look on my face."

"I'm not trying to comfort you."

"How could it not be comfort?"

Han Yanran didn't believe it from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for comfort, why did they look at her like that when she just woke up?

Ji Ziyang looked solemn: "Han Yanran, where is your confidence?"

"How confident am I now?"

Han Yanran turned over and lay down, and pulled the quilt over her head with a whoosh, covering her whole body under the quilt.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

She really doesn't like women who cry casually. Since she was conscious since she was a child, when she sees those soft girls who are always crying and dying, she can't help but feel contempt in her heart.

She seldom cried, but now... Han Yanran felt her eyes were sore, she really wanted to cry.

"I'm sleepy, you go out!"

The voice came from under the quilt, muffled.

Ji Ziyang sighed softly, put down his lunch box, he didn't know what to say to Han Yanran like this.

He wasn't afraid to quarrel with her, but...

Blame yourself?

Are you guilty?
Could it be that he didn't ask Li Wan'er to stimulate her, so she wouldn't have this car accident?