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Chapter 244? Song Shan Was Abandoned

"Song Shan, I quite liked you before you had plastic surgery, but after you had plastic surgery, just thinking about your face with prosthetics makes me feel sick." Lin Zhi said suddenly, "You don't know how you look when you cry.

Like a ghost."

Song Shan's face turned red with anger. Listening to Lin Zhi's words, she felt like her whole body was going crazy.

"Tang Zhixia's natural beauty is artificial for you. If you want to compare with her, you are really dreaming. You will never be able to seduce Tang Zhixia's beauty in this life." Lin Zhi said even more harshly.

"You're talking nonsense. I'm no worse than Tang Zhixia now. I'm no worse than her in any way." Song Shan yelled crazily.

"Mr. Xi has never looked at you from the beginning to the end. Wake up! It's ridiculous for a Cinderella to dream of being a princess, even if she wears a crown."

"Lin Zhi, shut up, you have no right to say that to me." Song Shan retorted fiercely.

"Stop calling me, Song Shan. If you look like this, becoming a chicken is a way out."

"Get out of here." Song Shan cursed through gritted teeth and hung up the phone, her whole body trembling with rage.

Song Shan was not without a place to go. She was currently living in Tang Qingqing's home, but she knew that Tang Qingqing would soon find out that she had nothing, so she was eager to find a place to stay.

When she returned to Tang's house, she happened to see Li Jie sitting on the sofa watching TV. Li Jie looked at Song Shan. When her daughter said that she was now rich, she couldn't help but take a high look.

"Hey! Shanshan, you're back, Qingqing is upstairs!"

"Okay, Auntie." Song Shan raised her lips and smiled.

"Shanshan, your plastic surgery was quite successful this time. You are indeed more beautiful." Li Jie looked at her with envy. It must be said that she looked a bit like Tang Zhixia.

Song Shan pretended to smile happily, but she felt unhappy in her heart. Now, her face did not bring her any benefit at all. Instead, she felt malice everywhere.

Tang Qingqing was in the room trying on the newly bought perfume. When she saw Song Shan pushing the door open and coming in, she immediately said happily, "Shanshan, come here and smell it. Does the Chanel No. 5 I bought smell good?"

Song Shan couldn't help but try to smell the scent of Tang Qingqing's perfume. She only felt a touch of wetness on her face, but there was no mellow smell.

"Is what you bought real?" Song Shan asked immediately. She had smelled Chanel No. 5, but why couldn't she smell it now?

"Of course it's true! I asked someone to buy it for me in a foreign country. I think it smells good!" After saying that, Tang Qingqing sprayed it in front of her face again, "I like this smell so much."

Song Shan's pupils suddenly widened. She thought of something and immediately took the perfume from Tang Qingqing's hand and sprayed it on her face. As expected, there was only moisture on her face, but the fragrance was very light. She looked a little ferocious.

I went to smell the aroma, but I still couldn't smell it.

How come? How come you can't smell it?

"Shanshan, what's wrong with you?"

Song Shan walked to her dressing table in panic, picked up another bottle of perfume and sprayed it in front of her face. She still couldn't smell the smell. She hugged her head and screamed, "Ah..."

After shouting, he collapsed and started crying.

"Shanshan, what's wrong with you?" Tang Qingqing immediately looked at her in surprise, and at the same time took the perfume bottle from her hand, fearing that she would break her new perfume.

Song Shan is a stubborn person. She is unwilling to share all her experiences at the moment with anyone. She is most afraid of being looked down upon.

Therefore, she did not tell Tang Qingqing that she had lost her sense of taste, but now, she discovered to her horror that she had also lost her sense of smell. No wonder she had no appetite for vegetables these days and felt that those dishes were all unappetizing.

It turned out that her sense of smell had disappeared.

"Shanshan, what's wrong with you?" Tang Qingqing blinked in surprise. Song Shan's madness really scared her.

Song Shan stood up and said with scarlet eyes, "I'm fine."

"I'm shocked, here's this perfume! I've been waiting for a long time, and finally bought it." After saying that, Tang Qingqing couldn't help but spray it again, and then smelled it like intoxication for a while.

Song Shan next to her had only envious eyes, because she suddenly discovered that being an ordinary person and being able to regain her sense of smell and taste is also a very beautiful thing.

But she lost everything. She remembered that during the plastic surgery, the doctor warned her that there would be many sequelae after such a major plastic surgery, but she insisted on not listening in order to become more beautiful and attract Xi Jiuchen's attention.

, just wants to achieve the effect she wants.

Now, God seems to be punishing her greed and making her pay the price.

Next, what Song Shan will face is sky-high prosecution fees and a poor life. Even if her face can be beautiful for a year and a half, she will not be able to afford the maintenance fees in the future.

If she couldn't take care of her face, no matter how beautiful it was, various problems would arise. Song Shan didn't dare to imagine what her face would look like in the future.

Song Shan held back painful tears in the corners of her eyes, as if there was an invisible force guiding her to this point. It was her greed, her jealousy, and her strong hatred for Tang Zhixia.

Even now, she still hates Tang Zhixia to death because she made her become like this.

The New Year was approaching, and a New Year celebration event was being prepared in Ruibao Pavilion. In the early morning, Li Mei called Tang Zhixia.

"Hey!" Tang Zhixia was still lazily refusing to get up in bed.

The winter quilt is worth enjoying!

"What? You were so tired last night?" Li Mei immediately made an adult joke.

Tang Zhixia gasped, "Sister Mei, where are you thinking?"

"What? Isn't it what I thought? Mr. Xi isn't with you, right?"

"Sister Mei, we haven't reached that point yet!" Tang Zhixia retorted while buried in the quilt.

Li Mei was a little surprised and said, "No way! Zhixia, you stay with Mr. Xi every day, and you can still bear it until now? I really admire you." Li Mei stopped teasing her and got down to business, "That Ruibao

The pavilion prepared the annual celebration half a month ago, do you have time to come and participate?"

"Really? Then I want to come." Tang Zhixia was very interested in going.

"Okay, by the way, I would like to ask if Mr. Xi has time to attend. This is what Vice President Li Yang asked me to ask you." Li Mei said.

Li Yang is Ruibao Pavilion's external superior. Tang Zhixia usually doesn't see him much, but Ruibao Pavilion is so glorious that he is indispensable.

"Okay, then let me ask."

"This time we organized it on a larger scale and invited our spokespersons and singers to come."

"Which singer will come?"

"The more famous ones include Wang Xinghao and Huang Qin."

Tang Zhixia immediately said expectantly, "I like Wang Xinghao very much."

After Tang Zhixia hung up the phone with Li Mei, she was in a good mood. The New Year's Eve was this Friday, two days before the Lunar New Year, and she didn't want to lose her job. Design was her lifelong hobby, and it was far more than just a job.

, but a dream.

Just like a star always wants to be on the most dazzling stage, she also hopes that her works will become treasures appreciated by others in the future, which will be an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Tang Zhixia came to her son's room and found that his son was no longer in the room. She was embarrassed for a few seconds. It seemed that she was so lazy now that she was even worse than her son.

Tang Zhixia came to the kitchen and saw a warm breakfast. After eating, she went out to the garden and heard her son's laughter coming from the grass.

When she came over, she saw the little guy playing football again, with Xi Jiuchen wearing a gray sportswear accompanying him.

The man who can make sportswear look cool in comics is none other than Xi Jiuchen.

Tang Zhixia felt that this man had a really amazing figure.


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