928: C928 Disfigurement

C928 Disfigurement

0Her left eye was blind, and she was wearing an eye patch. Her teeth were revealed from her exposed lips, making her look extremely eerie and scary. If she saw her late at night, she would have thought that she had seen a ghost.

This was the current Wang Yue, the one who had her face ruined.

Wang Yue looked at Zhu Xi coldly, and upon seeing the shock and puzzlement in her eyes, she laughed sinisterly: "What, do you feel like your hatred has been resolved? I was off by you, and received my retribution?"

Zhu Xi revealed a painful expression, and wanted to touch Wang Yue's face. However, Wang Yue revealed a serious expression, and coldly laughed: "Put away your pretense, Zhu Xi, I hate you.

Yang Ping stared at the scar, she felt that it was not a blunt weapon being used, but rather a claw of a wild beast, grabbing it, she almost split her face apart. She did not know what Wang Yue had experienced, but it was definitely not a good memory. Her hatred that overflowed the heavens could not be dissolved by Zhu Xi's warmth because she had seen this kind of hatred many times, such as the hatred in Zhu Yan's eyes or the resentment of those enemies that had been killed before they died.

He never thought that Wang Yue would resent Zhu Xi, and that kind of indifferent gaze was already carved into her bones.

Zhu Xi shook her head, and said anxiously: "Wang Yue, how did you become like this? Tell me, I can help you find a doctor, the best plastic surgery doctor in the world."

Wang Yue laughed crazily as she glared at Zhu Xi furiously. He hated that he couldn't pounce and bite her to death, and roared: "You're helping me? I thank you, and thank you for your eighteen generations of ancestors! "

Zhu Xi's beautiful face paled as she muttered to herself, "It must be a dream. Wang Yue, you've never hated me.

Wang Yue revealed a sinister smile, and said strangely: "Really? You won't hate me, but why did I become like this? I was looking for it myself, I got what I deserved! "

Zhu Xi still wanted to hug Wang Yue and tell her that everything would be alright now. Nothing would hurt a woman more than losing your face. A woman could die, but she would never accept being ugly, because it was a pain that would accompany a lifetime of pain.

Love, career, these things are all lost.

But there was nothing he could do.

Although she did not understand what terrifying things Wang Yue had experienced, Zhu Xi only wanted him to stay and tell her that even if her face was disfigured, we were still friends.

Wang Yue obviously didn't think that way as her hatred towards Zhu Xi increased unabated. She looked at Yang Ping and mocked: "What, you're very angry, do you have the guts to kill me?"

Yang Ping squinted her eyes, looking straight into Wang Yue's heart.

There was only resentment in her heart.

No love.

"What? I've been disfigured? Do you think I'm pitiful and disdainful to kill me?" Wang Yue coldly snorted.

Yang Ping shook his head, and said seriously: "That's right, you've disfigured your face, and indeed, you're very ugly."

Zhu Xi's expression changed, she immediately shook Yang Ping's arm, telling him not to speak carelessly and provoke Wang Yue, otherwise, it would be hard to deal with things that Wang Yue did not know how to do.

Wang Yue was so angry that her entire body was trembling, as she glared at Yang Ping.

However, Yang Ping acted as if she did not see Zhu Xi's persuasion, and continued to stimulate him: "You're very ugly, even uglier than what I've seen. In the past, Wang Yue was a policeman filled with a sense of justice, a heroine whom I admire greatly. She worked hard for the common people, disregarding her own safety, sacrificing herself to help others, making her a truly good policeman.

"But now, all I can see on you is an ugly woman who is feeling inferior, self-pitying, giving up, and venting her anger on others."

"Wang Yue is dead."

Yang Ping said coldly.

Zhu Xi's face was flustered and panicked, and said with a trembling voice: "Yang Ping, don't say anymore, okay?"

Wang Yue's lips trembled, making her look even uglier. She angrily glared at Yang Ping, wanting to curse and kill him, because every single one of Yang Ping's words had deeply stimulated her sensitive nerves. Even Hee Zhennan had never seen her in person before, the reason why she revealed herself in the room was because she wanted to anger him.

Yang Ping said: "You are a cowardly person, if you make a mistake, you will not dare face it, and will only give up, and will only cause pain to those who care for you.

"Enough, Yang Ping!" Zhu Xi shouted.

Hearing Yang Ping's words, Zhu Xi was a little angry. Wang Yue was in a miserable state, why did she still provoke such a reaction?

A complicated expression flashed past Wang Yue's only remaining right eye. Sometimes it was pain, sometimes it was regret, and sometimes it was the peak. In the end it turned into heavy sadness.

Yang Ping shouted: "Wang Yue, if you were still a human, or a female tycoon who is fearless, you would have told me bravely, do you want to start over again?"

Wang Yue stared at Yang Ping in a daze.

Yang Ping said coldly: "Isn't that just disfiguring, I can help you treat it."

After Wang Yue heard this, her body shivered, revealing a look of confusion.

Zhu Xi advised: "Wang Yue, the current technology might be able to cure you, do not be discouraged, and you have also seen Yang Ping's medical skills before, the things that you promised, can definitely be accomplished."

Wang Yue closed her eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Suddenly, Wang Yue burst into tears, crying extremely loudly. The entire building could hear him, and threw herself into Zhu Xi's embrace, and shouted: "Zhu Xi, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have shot, I really shouldn't have shot."

Zhu Xi also cried. She patted Wang Yue's back and comforted him: "Cry, if you cry, it's fine. Don't worry, I'll always be by your side."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Ping couldn't help but pull out a cigarette. After lighting it up, he took a drag and then looked out the window.

Was it what he wanted?

Yang Ping didn't know, but looking at Zhu Xi's forgiving gaze and Wang Yue's repentant eyes, she finally understood that sometimes women's world was not something he understood.

If it was a man, they definitely wouldn't allow betrayal. At the very least, they wouldn't reconcile because of tears.

But women can.

Especially when Zhu Xi almost died, but she did not hold any resentment toward Wang Yue. It could be seen from this alone that Zhu Xi truly treated Wang Yue as a good sister.

This was what Yang Ping was most worried about.

Zhu Xi was too kind, towards her friends, she could unconditionally believe, if the people she cared about were to betray her, Zhu Xi would probably not hate them.

Yang Ping was truly worried about Zhu Yan.

This person was sinister and very likely acting, wanting to numb Zhu Xi. If Zhu Xi was soft-hearted, perhaps she would choose to forgive Zhu Yan; after all, she was her own father.

After crying for an unknown period of time, Zhu Xi and Wang Yue separated and comforted each other, "Come home with me, let's rest for a while."

Wang Yue nodded silently.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how I should face it. I even more so, don't know if this will be the way my life will be … I'm very afraid, very afraid of losing everything. " Wang Yue revealed her weak side, and said timidly.

Zhu Xi laughed: "Don't worry, Yang Ping said that she will help you recover. If you don't believe me, you should at least believe in his medical skills. "

Yang Ping rolled his eyes, thinking, why haven't I seen you so confident in me in the past?

"Yang Ping, are you alright?" Zhu Xi stared at him and asked.

Being gazed upon by Zhu Xi's burning gaze, even if Yang Ping was unable to do so, she still had to do it, and said: "Don't worry, I will take care of this small problem for you."

The three of them left the office. Wang Yue covered her face with a veil, not allowing anyone to see.

Walking out of the office, Yang Ping nodded towards Hee Zhennan, then got on the car and left together. Hee Zhennan looked at the car that was about to leave, and heaved a sigh of relief, revealing a relaxed smile.

In the end, he didn't head in the direction of the worst case scenario.

On the fourth floor of the office.1

In front of the window to the bureau chief's office, Duan Fei revealed a strange smile, and said in a dense voice: "Wang Yue, don't disappoint me, I hold a lot of hope for you."

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