Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Gu Heyong frowned slightly, feeling that there was something in Tan Ke's words, but soon he turned around and left, then took out his phone from his clothes, and sent a message directly.

Soon a black car came and took him away.

Tan Ke and Cheng Li looked at each other, then turned and entered the villa.

In the villa, Jun Tingmo took Luo Qingqian into the room. After half an hour, Luo Qingqian felt the uncomfortable feeling on his face, which was much less, but Jun Tingmo watched it very carefully. Worried: "Qianqian, how do you feel?
Sample?"

"A Ting, I'm fine, my face doesn't hurt very much." Luo Qingqian reached out and grabbed Jun Tingmo's hand, and whispered, trying to reassure him.

In fact, Jun Tingmo couldn't calm down at all, his eyes fell on her face, and there was even a touch of excitement in his eyes, as if he could see her true face.

In the past, he only thought she was wearing a mask, and he didn't mind at all, but when she really wanted to take off the mask, he became a little nervous and excited.

This kind of emotion came and suddenly made him lose his eyes for a while, not knowing where to put it, he could only stare at her intently.

I want to see her changes as soon as possible.

After a while, Luo Qingqian said slightly: "Ah Ting, there seems to be something extra on my face?"

"I'll take you to get it." Jun Tingmo's voice trembled slightly, and then supported Luo Qingqian, stood up from the ground, walked into the bathroom next to him, and then slowly stood in front of the girl.

He grabbed her hand and covered it in the palm of his hand. After a while, he slowly pulled it down.

"Qianqian, don't be afraid, I will be very light..."

"Ah Ting, I'm not afraid, don't worry, no matter what it is, as long as you can accept it, I can accept it." Luo Qingqian said with a smile on her lips.

After going through so many things, she realized deeply that the days with Jun Tingmo were the happiest, so even if she had an ugly face in the end, she could accept it.

"Okay." Jun Tingmo replied firmly.

Reaching out slowly, she pulled away the layer on her face.

When it was slowly torn off, a smooth forehead was revealed, and then, there was a huge wound between the eyebrows!
The movement of Jun Tingmo's hand suddenly stopped. After a while, he found his courage and continued to pull down.

When all the skin was torn off, unexpectedly, there was no other wound on Luo Qingqian's face, only her forehead, which looked a bit ugly.

It made her who was originally beautiful become ugly in an instant.

"A Ting..." Luo Qingqian slowly opened her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, with a smile on her lips, and said with a very natural expression: "A Ting, wait a minute, I'll go and see my face. "

"Don't..." Jun Tingmo subconsciously reached out to stop her.

His beautiful girl was almost disfigured by an accident, those who hurt her should be damned
At this moment, Jun Tingmo even regretted that Liang Yingjie was executed so easily. He should continue to torture her!
"Ah Ting, do you think I'm ugly?" Luo Qingqian's voice was a little low, and her mood became even more depressed.
"Not ugly, not ugly at all, no matter when, my shallowness is the most beautiful."

Luo Qingqian suddenly took a breath of cold air, it hurt so much.

"hiss……"

"What's wrong?" Jun Tingmo paused suddenly, with worried eyes, he reached out to pull Luo Qingqian's hand away, and wanted to see clearly what was going on with her brow.

There was a touch of doubt in Luo Qingqian's voice: "Ah Ting, logically speaking, my wound should have been formed three years ago. Why does it still hurt?"

Luo Qingqian wasn't worried about the unsightly wound, she just felt that this kind of thing seemed a little strange.

Because Jun Tingmo was very worried about her, he didn't pay attention to this strange thing. After a while, he

After reaching out to look at Luo Qingqian's eyebrows, he said in a low voice: "I'll call the family doctor right away, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

Jun Tingmo hugged Ye Mian tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, he put his head on her shoulder, his eyes were full of pain.

His girl shouldn't have to suffer like this.

"Ah Ting." Luo Qingqian reached out and touched his back, and said in a low voice: "I want to see this face, I haven't seen it for a long time, I want to recall my previous memories, I think, I It should really be Luo Qingqian, not Shen Jiayin."

When Luo Qingqian said this, there was a touch of relief in her voice.

In fact, as much as she likes it, Jun Tingmo cares as much about being treated as Luo Qingqian.

She also hopes that her own Luo Qingqian, but as long as her face is not like Luo Qingqian, she will have no way to really believe that she is Luo Qingqian.

When this moment really came, Luo Qingqian was actually happy in her heart, especially seeing that Jun Tingmo's attention was only on her face and not on the fact that she didn't look like Luo Qingqian. .

The doubt in Luo Qingqian's heart disappeared completely, and never came back again.

"Okay." Jun Tingmo looked at her with deep eyes, reached out to touch her hand slightly, and then the two of them walked towards the mirror together.

Handsome man... beautiful woman... Well, the wound on his forehead is indeed a bit of an eyesore.

Luo Qingqian couldn't help but want to reach out her hand to have a look, but Jun Tingmo slightly grabbed her hand and said in a low voice, "Qianqian, we can have plastic surgery."

"No." Luo Qingqian refused without even thinking about it. She already hated plastic surgery. After plastic surgery, is she still the same as before?
"Ah Ting, do you care that I've become ugly?" Luo Qingqian blinked, eyes full of moisture.

Jun Tingmo was so distressed that he bent down and sealed her lips: "Don't say such things again, I don't want to leave you for the rest of my life. If you say such things again, I will..."

"What are you talking about?" Luo Qingqian sniffed and asked, looking pitiful, which made Jun Tingmo's heart soften, and then reached out and touched her head to comfort her: "Qianqian, our Life doesn't need other people's eyes, so as long as I don't mind, you don't mind, even if it is a wound, but in my eyes, it is a warning, a reminder.

"Remind me that I can never again, lose you."

"Master, the family doctor is here." Cheng Li knocked on the door and said in a low voice.

Um. "Huo Ting hummed deeply, then stretched out his hand
Lifting Luo Qingqian's cheek, kissed her lips heavily, and then led her to turn around and leave the room.

"Mr. Jun, hello." The family doctor is a well-known local doctor in the United States, an American, who speaks a not-so-fluent Mandarin, and has made remarkable achievements in surgical operations, especially in wound healing.