She glanced at Ziyun, his calm amber eyes were not strange, just like everyone else, looking at her, her eyes were full of contempt.

Xiaoying suddenly understood, as if something had been pulled away, she sat limply on the ground. The master didn't like her at all, and this time she didn't even give her a chance to defend herself. She beat her half to death in front of everyone. She knelt down and cried, begging the master to show mercy. Xiaoying lay on the ground with blood and tears blurred. Hearing the sound of begging getting smaller and smaller, he finally fainted.

According to the rules, Xiaoying was about to be expelled, and no one pleaded for her except for unswervingly, but this pleading seemed too pale and powerless.

The unswerving plea did not impress the master after all, and the master drove Xiaoying out, who was scarred.

On the top of the lonely mountain, someone threw Xiaoying on the hillside. She climbed up with difficulty. Looking at everyone, everyone felt that she deserved it. The conversation and cursing were still constant. Will the ugly people's hearts be ugly?

Xiaoying stood up with a wry smile. She walked to Ziyun with difficulty. Everyone was surprised. Ziyun retreated with guilt. He murmured in a low voice, "What are you going to do? It's already like this, I will thank you."

Xiaoying didn't say anything but just pressed her very close to him, raised her head to look at him. The amber eyes that once fascinated her now looked so dirty.

"Do you like me? Have you ever liked me?" Xiaoying asked quietly, pulling his sleeves.

Ziyun was stunned. He looked at everyone. Everyone couldn't hear what the two were saying, but at this moment he really didn't want to get involved with her, so he threw away the sleeve that was pulled by her in disgust. The rapid movement of throwing away exposed his eagerness to leave the relationship between the two.

Xiaoying was unwilling to give up. She just wanted to know the answer and still grabbed him tightly.

Ziyun was angry, and there was an unhappy look in her eyes. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"No, of course I haven't liked you. How could I like you? You are so ugly, I feel disgusted even if I look at you more."

The moment the words were entered into her ears, Xiaoying's hand loosened, and Ziyun dusted her sleeves with relief, as if even the things she had touched made him dislike him.

Xiaoying bit her lips and held back her tears and nodded. Only when her heart was broken could she have such a sad expression. She turned around and left, crying and looking at Xiaoying's back. She didn't know what was going on, but she didn't believe it was Xiaoying's stole.

At this moment, Xiaoying did something that shocked everyone. Instead of going down the rugged mountain road, she rushed to the edge of the cliff with tears and jumped down.

Everyone was shocked, including the master and Ziyun, Buyu was the first to react. She rushed forward and grabbed Xiaoying's sleeve, grabbed Xiaoying's thin arm tightly, and shouted, "Xiaoying, don't let go, I'll save you."

Xiaoying looked at Buyu with a stagnant heart and smiled. The hand gradually slipped out of her unswerving hand little by little. She said, Buyu, see you in the next life.

Until it completely slid out, Buyu grabbed Xiaoying's collar, but the collar was torn apart bit by bit, and finally it was completely broken. Buyu had no time to save it. Xiaoying smiled at her with tears in her eyes. She opened her arms and fell down. Buyu's hands were only her remaining collar.

Xiaoying's eyes before her death were as deep as a lake, without any waves.

Yunque cried again, and painful memories attacked her like a tide. She thought of Xiaoying and her once so down-and-out self. The little girl who was fooled by God could not even die if she chose to commit suicide.

For some reason, when Xiaoying woke up, the world was blurred by a torrential rain. Her sight was a gray sky. Xiaoying reached out and grabbed it. Her hands were covered with blood and mud. Her whole body was in pain. She thought she was dead. At this moment, a huge black eagle picked her up, and she was held up and didn't know where to send her.

I don't know how many days it will be after I woke up again. Xiaoying heard a girl talking over her hoarse voice.

"You look really unpleasant, from your body to your face, and withered yellow hair, how could this happen?" She felt a pair of hard and dry hands fiddling with her face and hair.

Xiaoying wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but she didn't have the strength. She wanted to reach out to touch her, but even raising her arms seemed extremely difficult.

"But your life is so great that you are still alive when you fall down from such a high place." The voice was still hoarse. She could feel that the other party was very close to her and spoke almost to her ears.

"Who are you?" Xiaoying couldn't open her eyes because it was very painful. The heavy rain might have hurt her eyes. "Did you save me?"

"I thought you were dead, and I wanted to eat you."

Xiaoying swallowed and stopped talking, "You can still eat me now, as long as you don't think I'm ugly."

"Oh," the hoarse female voice spoke in a questioning tone, "Did you jump off by yourself? Don't you want to live?"

Xiaoying nodded and stopped talking.

The voice seemed to be full of great curiosity for her and still kept asking, "Why?"

All the scenes of the past flashed through Xiaoying's mind, the smile that bloomed when the amber eyes narrowed, and the look of her shoulders and snuggled up to her, the ridicule of her senior sisters, and the master's disgusting eyes.

The thief, ugly monster, and traitor, no wonder he is so ugly, and is filled with this kind of curse everywhere, Xiaoying shed tears.

There are scenes, until the unswerving face appears, "There will be someone who likes you, and there will be someone who doesn't like you because of his appearance."

Finally, there was the familiar figure of her, her amber-colored eyes, from the original calm to the usual sharpness, "Of course I haven't liked you, how could I like you? You are so ugly, I feel disgusted even if I look at you more."

Xiaoying cried and shouted, holding her head and holding her yellow hair down and pulling it down. The other party seemed to be frightened by her actions.

"What's wrong with you?" The hand pressed Xiaoying excitedly, "How crazy happened."

"Ugly! Because I'm ugly! No one likes me, no one pays attention to me, they are all liars, they lied to me, they said I was a thief, beat me and drove me out, I'm not a thief, I'm just ugly!" Xiaoying still shouted, telling her heart-wrenchingly. This excitement touched her injured body. She fell to the ground in pain, and stretched out her hand to grop around in panic because she couldn't see it.

Still the same hand pressed her down, "Ni, how could you commit suicide because of this?"

Xiaoying gradually calmed down for a long time, and her body twitched constantly because of grief.

The voice was pressed into her ear, blowing a cold breath, "How can you count other people's faults on yourself? It's not your fault. The most important thing is to live. Only when you are alive will you have capital, you will have the opportunity to counterattack and you will win, so you have to live and let those who dislike you see who it is--the last laugh--"

The hoarse voice elongated and a sharp sneer was made. Xiaoying shrugged her shoulders by the laughter, and she kept shaking.

It was still the dry hand pressing her, "Do you hate who you are now?"

Xiaoying nodded and kept nodding, "I hate myself very much now."

"Do you want to change, become another appearance, become another identity?"

Xiaoying was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I said, do you want to be someone else, the kind of person you want to be the most, beautiful, plump, and charming. Everyone will be addicted to you when they see you. Your beauty is enough to suffocate and sink the person who sees you?"

Xiaoying was stunned. After a long time, she turned her head and asked in the hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

"I am the one who gave you a second life, and the only one who can change you. Are you willing?"

As if he had been thinking for a long time, Xiaoying's mind was filled with the hoarse voice, "I would like to become that person, please help me."

The hoarse voice seemed to be greatly satisfied and laughed proudly, "But, you have to pay the price, are you willing to do it too? No matter what the price?"

Xiaoying answered without hesitation, "I am willing to pay any price. As long as I can become the kind of person you say, I am willing to do anything."
Chapter completed!