Wen Mingzhu ends(3/4)
Her husband became more and more eloquent, and Xu Yu'e was silenced by these words.
Seeing that Xu Yu'e was useless, she couldn't make trouble now. Wen Mingzhu was eager to do it herself and immediately got up and left.
Xu Yu'e sent her to the door and suddenly remembered her little daughter's schooling. She was afraid that the situation would change, so she asked: "Mingzhu, my Yuanyuan is different from her sister. She is definitely not an ungrateful villain. You must treat it differently."
"Don't worry. Yuanyuan, I'm very optimistic." Wen Mingzhu agreed with a hypocritical smile.
Finding a way to let Wen Yuan continue to go to local high school just to bring Wen Yuan and Wen Shixuan's family back into the range they can control.
When Wen Mingzhu was sent away, she found that her little daughter had not come out to give her away. Her husband stood stupidly in the living room. Xu Yu'e stomped her feet in a suffocating manner: Now, it seems that she is the only one left in this family to fight alone, how can she not be anxious?
Yao Ziye returned to the unit and went straight into Junye's office. He was too lazy to knock on the door. When he went in, he saw that the cell phone he caught in Junye's hand was not Junye's own.
"What's your name?" Mr. Yao was so angry that he twisted the button on his collar.
"Look at this." Comrade Lu Jun spread the stranger's text message and put it on the table to show him.
He bent down and looked down. The text message on it made Master Yao’s face instantly turn a white face into iron.
"Who sent it?" A hint of coldness came from Master Yao's voice.
"I didn't ask someone to check it out, but I could roughly guess who sent it, so I believe that this matter is true." Jun Ye's cold tone was enough to prove that he was doing things seriously and was not angry at all.
When Mr. Yao heard this, he felt a little relieved.
"Who do you think wants to harm Nannan?" Since everyone said that they knew who was informing him, I guess Jun Ye had probably guessed that he had probably 100% of the time, otherwise he would sit here and play with his sister's cell phone.
"Who else? Who can be the one who has been in contact with her the most recently?" Jun Ye said leisurely, thinking about how to torture people was almost done and started working.
Want to ruin his sister's face?
He is generous, so he will let her disfigure herself.
The next day, Manman and Chuxia went to the cell phone city to buy new phones.
On the way, Chu Xia was surprisingly surprised that people who were as cautious as her would throw things away, saying, "I'm really surprised that you, a money-saving expert, can lose your phone for more than five or six years."
Not to mention Chuxia's surprise, Manman herself never thought she could throw her phone away. She usually put her phone in the innermost part of the bag and the safest one. If she wanted to steal, she didn't know where to look for it.
However, losing it means losing this reality. Because there was no trace of the backpack being cut, although she thought that it might have fallen into Jun Ye’s office, Jun Ye clearly told Master Yao that there was no. If Jun Ye didn’t even tell the truth, it would be unlikely.
If you go to the police station to report the case for a mobile phone worth two or three hundred yuan, it is a bit of a big deal. It is better to buy a new one immediately and forget it as my father said, as it is not expensive anyway.
I carefully talked about my thoughts and my best friend.
Chu Xia learned that she had made up her mind to continue to choose a low-quality machine worth more than 200 yuan, and pouted and said to her: "You, you have made a lot of money now, but you don't care about yourself. Are you a masochist?"
"What does it have to do with buying a mobile phone worth 200 yuan and cherishing yourself or not? What does it have to do with masochism?" Manman's mouth is a clear basis for being well-organized.
"Your husband should teach you how to enjoy it!" This matter cannot be justified. She saved the country by changing the curve. Chu Xia raised her finger and tried to poke off her big glasses and intimidate her.
Speaking of her husband's claim that the thing she enjoys the most is exercise in bed.
Manman's eyes turned and she swears to borrow the distorted words from Master Jiang: "You are wrong. My husband advocates that there is no need to spend money, which is what I enjoy the most."
Chu Xia was stunned and had a small complaint in her stomach: I went back to urge my husband to ask Mr. Jiang, what's going on? Didn't Mr. Jiang even buy a car for his wife? He shouldn't be a stingy husband.
Anyway, Manman always picked up a 200-yuan item. When the two returned to the gallery, Chuxia saw her husband's face full of joy and humming a song, and asked, "Have you won the Mark Six?"
My wife was telling a joke, knowing that he would not buy lottery tickets. Du Yu came back from his excitement, but still showed off to them with his excited eyes: "I came to a big customer this morning and I signed a big order. It said that it was their flower shop newly renovated. I hope our people will make large-sized murals for their flower shop. The bid is no less than 200,000."
Two hundred thousand yuan per mural. The price of paintings made by unknown painters is already very impressive. Besides, the walls of the flower shop are not much larger. Chuxia and Manman thought the business was good and praised Du Yu very much.
Du Yu wanted to really take down this business, so he had to be more cautious and said to Manman: "Manman, you go and see the overall environment of the customer's flower shop first. I know you are very busy and may not be able to take orders. It doesn't matter. I just want you to give some advice and give some guidance, so I can arrange someone to pick you up."
"Senior brother, there is no problem." Manman responded.
On that day, Du Yu drove Manman to the customer's flower shop.
I got off the car and walked to the door of the flower shop. I was doing decoration inside and out, but the decoration workers might have done halfway to rest and didn't see anyone at the door.
Du Yuli called the customer at the door of the flower shop and contacted the customer to meet them for further discussion.
Manman walked into the flower shop alone and observed the layout inside. He walked into the door where two glass doors had just been installed. The small front hall was filled with iron racks for headlights. Turn left, a wooden wall opened a small door. He lowered his head, bent over and walked through the door, and looked up.
A white mist came towards her face.
Manman was shocked, avoided her face, covered her face with her hands, and tried to hide, but she couldn't even get away.
I don’t know what kind of water it was, but it spilled straight onto her big glasses and her forehead. The water flowed down from her small nose, and her whole face was splashed with water.
Hiding in the car, through the camera camera that had just been installed in the flower shop, I saw the ugly big glasses of the face, which was covered with liquid, and a smile appeared on the corner of my groggy mouth.
Next, just wait and wait for the next step, and you will be able to wait for the next step immediately. This face that made Young Master Jiang, Li Zhenwei, and even the two masters day and night grew red envelopes, turning into a face that was swollen, red and not like a human but only like a expensive one.
The beauty becomes a Zhu Bajie!
Will you continue to like her when you see a man?!
It must be like Li Zhenwei treats her, afraid that she will not be able to do anything.
In the sound, the joy of seeing others' pain overflowed from their trembling lips, so happy that their whole body was trembling.
As long as Manman is disfigured and doesn't like anyone, anyone can protect Manman. No one can protect Manman, and she can step on Manman anyway.
Wait, it's almost time for her to turn over.
Gold is gold, and sand is sand!
"Manman?"
Du Yu heard the noise in the door, quickly hung up the phone and rushed into the flower shop. Seeing that Manman's whole face was wet, he was shocked and hurriedly took out the tissue from his pocket and handed it on: "How is it? Have you touched your eyes?"
Her eyes were not sprayed with water directly, but the water flowing from her forehead flowed into the glasses frame, which still made her unable to open her eyes for a while.
My eyes blurred and I took the paper from my senior brother's hand. I felt that the water sprayed on my face was cold, but it was not irritating. It seemed to be just ordinary water. I calmed down and slowly wiped it with a tissue, wiping it cleans the water stains on my face bit by bit.
Du Yu immediately pursued the master who was holding a spray bottle in his hand: "How did you do this? Didn't you see someone coming in? What if some liquid blinded her eyes? Can you afford it?"
The master raised his hands and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now. There was no sound when she walked, I couldn't hear it, I didn't pay attention."
"Senior Brother." After wiping his face, he carefully scrubbed Manman in his big glasses, and said calmly that he let the senior brother turn off the fire, "I'm fine, it's not a chemical liquid."
Wen Mingzhu, who was sitting in the car, couldn't hear them talking. Her originally beautiful pupils gradually shrank and widened, looking at Manman's face, which had been sprayed with liquid but had no change at all.
No, it was just that the dust on my face was wiped away, and my face became whiter and more beautiful.
What's going on!
"Manman, let's go back first. The boss seems to be away. It's the senior brother's fault. It's better not to contact him first." Du Yu said to Manman apologetically.
"Senior brother, why is it your fault?" Manman quickly interrupted Du Yu with a smile, lowered his head and saw that his clothes were a little wet. Du Yu was telling the truth. Even if the boss was there, she had to go back and change into clean clothes first, and she would be exposed.
The water sprayer bent down to apologize to them while delivering them to the door.
Du Yu drove Manman away quickly to change his clothes.
Seeing Du Yu and Manman leave, Wen Mingzhu couldn't help it anymore. She kicked open the car door and ran into the flower shop angrily, yelling at the water sprayer, "How did you do it! Don't think I'll pay you the remaining money!"
"Miss." The water sprayer showed an innocent look on his face. "Didn't you ask me to spray some water on your friend's face as a prank? I did everything."
That was, she stuffed him a bottle of specially prepared liquid and let him spray it on Manman's face, so he himself didn't know what liquid it was. If it weren't for success, she wouldn't have appeared in front of him, and he would have been punished alone.
I stretched out my hand. This was so strange. The anger in my chest could not calm down: "Give me the bottle of water you sprayed her."
"Just the bottle you gave me." The water sprayer was disappointed, shook his nose and maintained an innocent look. He picked up the bottle of liquid that had just been placed on the wall and handed it to Wen Mingzhu.
Wen Mingzhu observed the appearance of the bottle up and down, left and right, and found no doubt. It was the bottle he stuffed it to him. Could it be that the liquid inside had been replaced, and his cold eyes stared at the other party: "Have you changed the liquid inside yourself?"
"I haven't changed it before. If you don't believe it, just try spraying it on your face, wouldn't you know?" The sprayer was angry.
Be careful, I didn't spray it on my face first, but I sprayed it on the back of my hand first. After spraying it, the cool water vapor did not change, and I was stunned. Could it be that the liquid she carefully selected according to the formula? I sprayed it again and looked towards one side of her face. After the cool water flowed across her cheeks, it still did not change.
It seems that I really made the recipe wrong, which allowed Manman to escape.
He was so angry that he threw the spray bottle on the ground, stomped it hard, and turned around and rushed away.
"Miss, where are the remaining money you promised to give me?" The squirting master chased over and chased him to the door, pretending to be angry. When she got into the car and left, her mouth flattened, and another smile appeared on her face. She walked to the closed door of the room next door and raised her fist and knocked, and said in a low voice, "Master, everything is done."
"Okay, you can leave here immediately and stay away from other places for a few days." A cold voice came from the door, and an order that was not to be disobeyed.
Wen Mingzhu drove home and rushed into her room.
"Mingzhu?" Deng Xiaoyu saw that his daughter was so angry that she was so angry that she walked in and asked.
As a result, in just a moment, the terrible pain suddenly broke out from the back of her hands and then to her cheeks. The pain made her whole face and one hand twisted, and her teeth opened wildly and shouted: "My face, my hand!"
Deng Xiaoyu, who was standing at the door, was frightened. Seeing that his daughter's face suddenly had red rashes, constantly congesting and bleeding.
Human faces turn into grimaces!
People are not like humans, and ghosts are not like humans.
Not to mention being as beautiful as a fairy, even ordinary people can't compare with them.
"Mingzhu, Mingzhu!" He shouted wildly with his daughter, "God! My baby daughter, how could your face become like this!"
Half an hour later, Wen Shitong rushed to the hospital and saw half of his daughter lying on the bed covered with gauze. She seemed to be a seriously injured patient with burns, and was stunned.
"Shitong, what should I do? The doctor said that Zhu's face was ruined and he might not even be able to get back plastic surgery!" Deng Xiaoyu cried loudly.
"How could this happen!" Wen Shitong grabbed his wife's collar, and his eyes were so fierce that he could strangle his wife with both hands.
If Wen Mingzhu was disfigured, even if she had a son, the Li family would definitely not want it.
To be continued...