Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 719 I Don't Know Her

It was a very thin woman who wore thick clothes in winter, and her body was wrapped layer after layer, as if she was very afraid of the cold.What's more, the exposed wrists were bruised and purple, as if they had been abused.

There are many vacant seats here, and she sat down next to her, which made Le Yan'er very curious.

Le Yan'er turned her head to look at her face.

It was a disfigured face.

There is a scar on the cheek, from the left forehead across the bridge of the nose, and spreads to the right.The bangs are very long, covering half of the face, and wearing a mask, the whole face cannot be seen.

The wound at the beginning should have been deep, otherwise it would not have left such a heavy scar until now.

A good face, because of this hideous scar, looks a little scary.

Moreover, for some reason, Le Yan'er felt vaguely familiar when she saw this face, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it.

At this moment, Le Yan'er seemed to understand why she was sitting beside her.

She touched her cheek subconsciously. Near the jaw, there was also a finger-long scar. Now new flesh had grown, and the pink color looked a bit abrupt on her face.

Ye Tingchen invited the best team to go for laser treatment at regular intervals. The doctor said that there would be no scars, but it has not fully healed yet.

"Hello."

The woman actually took the initiative to speak, her voice was thin and small, and she sounded a little delicate.

"Well, hello." Le Yan'er nodded in response.

"Miss, I see you have a ring on your finger, are you married?"

"Yes."

"Then is the scar on your face new... I know my question is a bit offensive..." Her eyes showed a look of anxiety, as if she was worried that she would be angry.

Le Yan'er smiled calmly and said, "It's nothing, this injury was done a month ago, what's wrong?"

"Then... Excuse me, how does your husband treat you? To be honest, I had an accident and after my disfigurement, my husband disliked me in every possible way, so I couldn't help it when I saw that you also had scars on your face." Do you want to ask..." She asked tremblingly.

This question stumped her all of a sudden.

If she had to answer truthfully, would it irritate this woman?

If she lied, she would feel guilty again.

Finally, she said lightly: "My husband doesn't dislike him, he treats me the same as before."

"That's it... that's really good. Actually... I saw you two days ago in the square, you were eating at a roadside stall. I didn't expect to meet again this time, so I dared to ask. That tall and big, This handsome man is your husband, it can be seen that he is very gentle and loving to you."

"Well, he just left not long ago."

"A person like him should wear a suit. I didn't expect him to dress so casually. I thought he was a person who does big business, so he should wear a suit..." She murmured, and then asked: "Then Do you have children, I think you should not be young, 25 have you?"

Her voice was a little anxious, and she asked a lot, which made Le Yan'er alert.

After all, she was just a stranger.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a child, I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

She got up and was about to leave, but Chen Luo who was sitting at the back saw her and got up and walked over.

The woman seemed to be very afraid of seeing a man, she quickly lowered her head, and the hood of the coat drooped down, covering her entire face.

She was shivering and curled up. If she was not dressed clean, she would be regarded as a beggar.

"Ma'am, who is this?"

Chen Luo asked suspiciously.

"I'm also here to worship, let's go first."

She looked back at the trembling woman, then left with Chen Luo.

When they left the church gate, the woman dared to look back, her eyes were as weak as water.

Finally, she slowly took off the mask, revealing the remaining half of her face.

On her face, there was not only one scar, but also several short scars.

She wanted to say something admonishing, and wanted Le Yan'er to be more careful on weekdays, so as not to place orders, but she didn't expect to be scared away by herself before she finished speaking.

It's all old things, and she still can't let go of them. It's no wonder that others are afraid of them after talking about them for so long.

She smiled wryly, then regained her composure.

She didn't hide her face, and looked at each other with strange eyes very plainly, and she didn't feel inferior because of her ugly appearance.

Her pride is more like overflowing from her bones.

When the woman left the church, a car had already stopped at the door.

She didn't get into the car by herself, but was dragged into it severely.

The extended Bentley can accommodate seven or eight people inside.

A woman was sitting dignifiedly in the middle, surrounded by sturdy bodyguards on both sides. She was dragged up by the bodyguards earlier.

She was forcibly pushed down and knelt on the ground. Even though the car was covered with soft carpets, she still felt severe pain in her knees.

She was so thin, her bones were hitting the floor, it hurt so much.

She just frowned slightly, then regained her composure, and looked at Julia lightly.

Julia was holding a glass of red wine, shaking it gently, watching the wine beads hanging on the wall of the glass and falling slowly, swaying a scarlet trace.

She looked at the wine and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I don't know her, how can I ask?" She still insisted on her answer.

As soon as these words came out, Julia frowned fiercely.

Her gaze slowly moved away from the red wine glass, and she narrowed her eyes slightly. There was a vicious ruthlessness in her beautiful eyes, which fell on her without blinking, and asked word by word: "What did you say?"

"I don't know the couple you mentioned at all, so I can't ask your question at all." She was not afraid, and she answered clearly.

When Julia heard this, she was instantly furious, and directly threw the red wine glass forcefully on her face.

The red wine poured out, spilled on her face, the wine glass hit her forehead, and then rolled to the ground.

It fell on the floor and didn't shatter.

However, the woman was drenched in red wine and looked very embarrassed.

But she didn't move, she didn't know how to resist or submit, as if she knew that Julia would not kill herself, so... a little confident.

And Julia looked at her drooping eyebrows, her face was full of docile and obedient, as if she was an obedient dog who would not bite, but unexpectedly, she was extremely stubborn.

No matter how much she tortured her, she still said that she didn't know Ye Tingchen.

Good one does not know!

"Do you really think I won't kill you? Now that Ye Tingchen has Le Yan'er by his side, you are meaningless to me!"

She heard the words, but kept silent, as if she didn't hear.

Julia gritted her teeth angrily, got off the seat all of a sudden, rushed in front of her, squeezed her chin tightly, forcing her to lift her cheek in pain.

(End of this chapter)