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

The wind from the window is a bit cool.

In this kind of weather, the original heat seems to be all broken up by this heavy rain.

There was a little more chill in the air, and the sky that had been overcast for most of the day finally started to rain again.

Han Yanran was sitting on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the rain outside the window, her whole mind was almost empty, her sight didn't have any focus, she just stared at everything outside.

She really wanted to divert her attention, read some books or watch some stupid TV series.

Just take all her attention away from her own face...

"Yan Ran."

When Su Xiangyu walked in and saw the woman sitting on the hospital bed, surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Han Yanran in her impression has always been a bright and attractive girl, very energetic, confident, flamboyant, wanton, and beautiful!
As long as she is there, she will always be the focus of attention of all men and women, whether it is because of her charming style or because of her inadvertent strong self-confidence.

But now, Han Yanran who was sitting there seemed to be a completely different person to her.

Peaceful, empty...

It was as cold and calm as a pool of stagnant water!
"Aunt Su, you are here, come and sit!"

Han Yanran seemed to be awakened by her voice, turned her head to look at her, and then smiled slightly.

It's just that the smile hasn't opened yet, it seems to affect the injured part of her face, her expression froze instantly.

"You have also seen that I had a car accident, and this face is now considered ruined." Han Yanran laughed.

Su Xiangyu's heart twitched when he heard this, "Don't worry, I know the best plastic surgeon, who can fix it for you."

"...I can't recover. I know exactly what I look like. Now it's impossible to get back to my original look." Han Yanran shook her head, "I used to always think that I was outstanding. It has given me self-confidence for many years, and I never thought I would have today.”

If Li Wan'er saw her like this that day, she would probably be happier.

She lost a rival in love.

Su Xiangyu frowned, and said in a serious tone, "I don't think your injury is a big deal, at least you are still alive! The current plastic surgery technology is very good. If we can't do it in China, we will go abroad to do it."

"... Xia Xiaoxuan told you."

Han Yanran turned her face away, as if she wanted to change the subject.

"But when I saw you just now, I was more surprised that the temperament that surprised me the most before was gone." Su Xiangyu's voice was a little cold, and even a little harsh, "That is what I pay more attention to than your appearance. .”

"Temperament? What kind of temperament do I talk about now?"

"You are like an empty shell now, there is really nothing attractive."

"..."

This is harsh to say, but it is very pertinent.

From Han Yanran's waking up to now, whether it's doctors, nurses, Ji Ziyang, Lin Fan and others, their attitudes are the same.

Compassion and sympathy, or the amount is guilt and self-blame.

No one dared to casually mention the word "face" in front of her, as if they were afraid that they would accidentally irritate her.

It's just that sometimes, their eyes revealed everything they thought in their hearts. The more cautious they looked at her, it seemed that something stuck in her heart, constantly reminding her that she was disfigured.

From a once glamorous beauty, she became an ugly monster overnight.