"ah--"

Qin Churou screamed and threw the mirror to the ground.

Her hands couldn't stop trembling, and she grabbed Lin Shuya's hand and cried: "Mom, that's not me, it's not me, I'm not that ugly!"

Lin Shuya was also heartbroken. She quickly comforted her, "Rou'er, don't be afraid, you will be fine."

Qin Churou didn't believe it, "Mom, tell me, will this scar stay on my face forever and won't it heal?"

Lin Shuya was silent for a moment.

The doctor did say that the scar was too deep and there was no way to remove it.

"Tell me quickly." Qin Churou begged.

Lin Shuya could only change her explanation, "Rou'er, don't worry, mom will definitely find a way to help you get rid of it. If it doesn't work, we'll go for plastic surgery."

The implication is that it just won't get better.

Qin Churou couldn't accept this result at all.

She doesn't dare to have plastic surgery, what if she fails?

Moreover, she still wants to be a star. If others find out that she has had plastic surgery, what will they think of her?

Qin Churou hugged her legs and started crying.

Lin Shuya could only sit next to her and pat her shoulder.

Thinking of the doctor's advice, Lin Shuya hurriedly said: "Rou'er, stop crying, don't bring your tears to the wound."

Qin Churou was worried that her wound would worsen, so she hurriedly pulled out a tissue to wipe her tears.

But the tears couldn't stop.

"Mom, you must help me take revenge. It was Zhao Jia who harmed me. We can't let her have an easy time!" Qin Churou grabbed Lin Shuya's arm, her face twisted and crazy.

Lin Shuya looked at Qin Churou blankly. The viciousness in Qin Churou's eyes made her feel strange.

In Lin Shuya's impression, Qin Churou was gentle and considerate, even speaking in a low voice.

This was the first time she saw Qin Churou like this.

Qin Churou realized her attitude only after seeing Lin Shuya's reaction.

She also has excellent acting skills. She changed into another expression in an instant, pitiful and pitiful, "Mom, it's all because of Zhao Jia that I have this scar on my face. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be disfigured.

Mom, I can't swallow this breath."

When Lin Shuya saw the familiar Qin Churou, she smiled easily. What she saw just now was probably just an illusion.

However, she rejected Qin Churou's request, "Rou'er, our hands are not that long, so we have no way to interfere in the police station's affairs."

Qin Churou's eyes quickly dimmed.

Lin Shuya added hurriedly: "However, it is still okay to wait for her to find a job after she comes out and give her some obstacles."

Qin Churou nodded obediently.

After all, she couldn't swallow this breath in her heart. She made up her mind that after Zhao Jia was released from prison, she would also return this knife.

Qin Churou gradually stabilized her emotions.

Qin Hai came over not long after.

"Brother Hai, you are here. Rou'er has been waiting for you these days."

When she saw Qin Hai, Lin Shuya stepped forward and cried.

Qin Hai became even more upset. His eyes fell on Qin Churou's face. He frowned and asked, "Why would Zhao Jia attack you? Isn't she your good friend?"

Qin Churou could only say aggrievedly: "Zhao Jia asked gangsters to threaten others. When she was found out, she wanted me to help her get away with it. I refused, so she..."

Qin Churou didn't say anything else.

Qin Hai also understood and did not ask any more questions. He looked at the scars on Qin Churou's face again and asked, "Can it be recovered?"

Qin Churou covered her face and shook her head.
Chapter completed!