Chapter 388
But Xiang Mingguang won't listen to what she says now.

Pulling her hair, he pulled her into the kitchen, took out a fruit knife from the knife holder on the desk, and stabbed at Yan Jiao.

Yan Jiao looked at the tip of the knife, and her heart trembled with fear.

"Ah—" she opened her mouth wide, screamed in horror, and kept shaking her head, "Don't! Don't!"

"I just ruined your face. I see how you can play with men. Don't you like money and are afraid of living in poverty?" Xiang Mingguang said viciously, "Without the support of beauty, I will make you become a man. If you become a poor ghost, you will never want to turn over for the rest of your life!"

"Don't! Don't! Xiang Mingguang! If you dare to do this, I'll sue you!" Yan Jiao screamed with red eyes, too lazy to pretend to be with him. "When the time comes, everyone will know that you have betrayed your family, and you are so dignified!"

The voice was sharp and piercing, full of hatred like Yasha Shura, and the red eyes were not sure whether it was from the previous fear or anger.

The appearance at this time is like a ghost.

"Sue me? You can sue me first! Since I dare to do this, I'm not afraid of you poking it out!" Xiang Mingguang said coldly. "You'd better think about whether you still have a life before you expose the matter!"

Yan Jiao's body trembled uncontrollably, her whole body was chilled to the bone.

She forgot that even if the man she provoked was the best one from the Xiang family, he was still from the Xiang family after all, and not everyone could be tricked!
Xiang Mingguang took the knife and stabbed her in the face. Immediately, there was a heart-pounding pain on her face, and the pain was as if her skin was torn.

At the same time, there is wet.Thick blood slid down his cheeks.

"Ah——" Yan Jiao was in so much pain that her tears and blood mixed together, and the blood stained her tears red, smearing her entire face with horror.

Xiang Mingguang originally wanted to tattoo the word "贱" on her face, but Yan Jiao couldn't stop kicking and beating her. The word "贱" seemed to have too many strokes at this time, so he only tattooed a "冂", Just put it away.

Xiang Mingguang threw the fruit knife onto the desk, looked down at Yan Jiao who was lying on the ground, clutching her face and twitching

"Get out!" Xiang Mingguang said coldly.

Yan Jiao couldn't stop crying, when the tears touched the wound, there was a stinging pain immediately, but the more the pain, the harder the tears flowed, and the irritated wound became more painful.

She didn't even dare to make any facial expressions, and she would feel pain even if she pulled the skin of her face a little bit.

Hearing what Xiang Mingguang said, Yan Jiao shuddered all over, immediately got up from the ground and ran out, tripped and fell to the ground again in the middle, but her legs shook so badly, she couldn't get up again, she simply climbed out of the room.

Yan Jiao stumbled all the way, followed the road in her memory to a small clinic near the community, endured the strange eyes from the doctors and nurses, and the patients who were putting on a bottle inside, and asked the doctor to disinfect her wound, and put a sticker on it. gauze.

Coming out of the clinic, Yan Jiao immediately called Zhao Dongyang's number from her mobile phone and dialed it.

Until now, she still doesn't believe that Zhao Dongyang lied to her.

Zhao Dongyang has always been so kind to her, and his gentle face is not that kind of treacherous person.

What's more, he proposed to her, didn't he?

Yan Jiao looked at the ring on her ring finger. Would such a big diamond ring be given to a woman just for fun?
Looking at the diamond ring, Yan Jiao regained some confidence.

But when the phone was dialed, only a mechanical female voice was heard: "Sorry, the number you dialed has been shut down."

Yan Jiao stared at the phone in disbelief, looked at the number, remembered it correctly, and dialed it again, but the result was still shut down.

She obviously dialed this number this morning, so how could it be a shutdown so soon?

"Impossible... Impossible..." Yan Jiao shook her head in disbelief, looked at the diamond ring on her ring finger, and at the phone, and immediately took a taxi to Zhao Dongyang's residence.

She eagerly rang the doorbell, but for a long time, no one came to answer the door.

Just as he was about to leave, he happened to see a middle-aged man walking over with a key. When he saw Yan Jiao, he said, "Miss, you are here to see the house!"

"Inspecting the house? What inspecting the house?" Yan Jiao was startled, "I'm here to find my fiancé, he lives here."

"Fiance?" The middle-aged man laughed, raised the key in his hand, and opened the door, "I am the landlord, and no one lives here now."

"Nobody lives here? How come! This is obviously my fiancé's house!" Yan Jiao exclaimed, "I left here this morning!"

"Oh! Isn't he a tall, thin, gentle young man who drives a Cayenne?" The landlord suddenly remembered and said.

"Yes! It's him!" Yan Jiao nodded immediately.

"He is my tenant, and he just quit the group this morning." The landlord said.

Seeing Yan Jiao's distraught face, as if she didn't know it at all, she thought to herself that this woman might have been deceived, so she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to her.

"What? He...he's a tenant? This house doesn't belong to him?" Yan Jiao asked incredulously, a thunderbolt struck her, and she was stunned.

"Of course, this house is mine. I have a real estate certificate!" said the landlord.

Looking at Yan Jiao, he felt that such a young girl was really pitiful for being cheated. He often watched that young man driving with different women, all of whom were pretty. This girl must be one of the guys who was cheated by that man.

"Girl, man! If there is no one left, just keep looking! Next time, watch carefully, don't be deceived by others!" The landlord still comforted me.

"Who said I was cheated!" Yan Jiao suddenly yelled, "I wasn't cheated! How could I be cheated! You don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense!"

I had good intentions, but in the end, people didn't appreciate it, saying that I was talking nonsense, and the landlord was not happy.

He waved his hand impatiently: "It's alright, forget about meddling in my own business! Anyway, this is my home, and the person you are looking for is not here, so I don't know where to go, so you should go too!"

Yan Jiao pursed her lips tightly, her teeth were clenched tightly, and the tendons exposed behind her teeth could be seen.

After returning home in a daze, as soon as she entered the door, Mother Yan saw the gauze on her face, and asked, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong with your face?"

Yan Jiao subconsciously covered the gauze, and shook her head blankly: "It's okay, I'll go back to my room first, don't worry about me."

"This..." Mother Yan looked at Yan Jiao in astonishment as she answered the room and closed the door.

Yan Jiao came to the dressing table, looked at her face in the mirror, the blood on her face had been cleaned up by the doctor, her face was still pale, and the blue blood vessels under the skin could be seen faintly.

She raised her hand, slowly and tremblingly, and slowly came to the edge of the gauze. The white adhesive tape that fixed the gauze still exuded a smell of medicine, and she slowly peeled off the two adhesive tapes attached to it.

The adhesive tape tore at the skin, causing the wound to be dragged into burning pain.

The gauze and the blood on the wound stuck together, and when she tore it off, the circles of her eyes were red with pain, and her eyelashes were wet with tears.

When the gauze was completely torn off, and looking at the face in the mirror, Yan Jiao's eyes widened sharply, as big as copper bells, as if her black eyes were about to fall out.

"Ah—" she yelled in horror, staring at herself in the mirror with a look of madness.

This is not her!

Not her!
This face looks too scary, too disgusting!

No wonder everyone looked at her like a monster when she went to the clinic!

The "冂"-shaped wound on the face was at the position of the cheekbone, stretching all the way in a twisted way, like a twisted centipede disguised as a greedy snake crawling on her face.

The eye-catching wound is on her right cheek, almost taking up half of it!
Under the contrast of this disgusting wound, the originally fair skin turned into a frightening paleness.

At this moment, her eyes were red, her hair was disheveled, and with the astonishing wounds on her face, she was like a ghost under the night sky. Before July [-]th, she forcibly broke through the ghost gate and ran out.

Because of the loud cry just now, it affected the wound, causing the dry and scabbed wound to open again, and blood trickled down.flow.

"Jiaojiao! What's the matter?" Mother Yan rushed in immediately when she heard her scream.

Yan Jiao quickly put the gauze back on and covered the wound with her hands.

"It's okay!" Yan Jiao said coldly.

"Why are you screaming so loudly when you're fine?" Mother Yan asked incredulously, "What's the matter with the gauze on your face? Are you injured?"

(End of this chapter)

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