The area above the nose seemed to have been scratched by a knife or severely burned. It was uneven and had some spots on it, which was very disgusting.
Seeing that Yin Zai was a little afraid of her, Murong Rong felt indescribable disappointment. "I'm sorry for scaring you."
He turned around and left lonely.
Yinzai grabbed her hand and pulled it back in front of her.
A burst of joy flashed through Murong Rong's heart. Did he not care about her appearance?
Yinzai pulled down the veil on her head and said kindly: "Don't scare the people outside."
Suddenly angry, Murong Rong lifted up his veil and approached him, "Did it scare you too?"
Yinzai stepped back step by step, nodded and said, "Yes."
What a bastard! Do all men have this kind of virtue and only care about women’s looks?
In this case, even if a woman is not disfigured, as she ages day by day and loses her youth, will she just abandon it and replace it with a new one?
Murong Rong was filled with grief and anger as he stared at Yin Zai.
Fortunately, she left him. If not, even if she could replace Ouyang Xiyu by his side, she would still be abandoned by him when she gets old. It would be better to leave him now while she still has self-respect.
"Are you angry?" Yinzai lifted her chin, his index finger intentionally or unintentionally crossed her soft lips, and asked her with a half-smile.
Murong Rong opened his hand and said angrily: "No! I frightened President Yin Da. It should be President Yin Da who is angry."
"He said he wasn't angry, but his face turned pale with anger."
"No way?" Murong Rong turned around quickly, was she really so angry? Why bother, it's not worth it.
Yinzai leaned over her body, stroked the scars with his fingers, and asked her, "How did you get this?"
Murong Rong pulled his hand away, fearing that he would see the flaw, and pretended to be sad and said: "I was scratched several times and burned by fire, so it became like this. In order to avoid scaring people, I kept holding it with my hand.
The veil, unexpectedly, scared Mr. Yinzai..."
Yinzai suddenly held her in his arms, leaned down and kissed her chattering mouth.
Murong Rong was stunned, eyes wide open, and looked at him blankly. Didn't he think she was ugly? Why did he still kiss her?
Soon, I was so dizzy due to his superb kissing skills that my head turned into a ball of paste and I couldn't think of anything.
Yin Zai let her go and saw her red lips and blurred eyes. He couldn't help but lowered his head again and gave her a long kiss.
Murong Rong leaned against him weakly, her hands around his neck, and she didn't know when to respond to him. Their lips and tongues were intertwined, and the huge conference room was filled with a hint of spring.
The large conference room was opened, and a whistle sounded.
Murong Rong quickly pushed Yin Zai away and looked toward the door.
Yinxi was standing at the door. His narrow eyes saw Murong Rong's face, and he was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.
"You, you..." Pointing at Murong Rong, Mr. Xi stammered, very frightened. He stared at the intoxicated Yin Zai in disbelief, "Brother, your taste is very strong..."
Murong Rong's face turned red, she put down her veil and ran out.
Yin Xi's feet were a little weak, so he pulled up a chair and sat down. It wasn't until Murong Rong ran away that he asked Yin Zai with lingering fear: "Brother, can you kiss such an ugly woman?"
Yinzai glanced at him coldly, "I'm dazzled, can't I?"
He picked up the information on the table and walked out calmly, leaving a stunned Yinxi behind.
In Yicheng Hospital, Murong Rong was wearing a blue hospital gown and sitting in front of the window.
Her long hair draped over her shoulders, fluttering with the wind blowing from the window.
There was a strong smell of medicine in the ward, white walls, white bedding, and her pale face.
She moved the heavy iron legs under her feet, which were too heavy to move even half a minute.
She was a little thirsty, so she leaned on the table to get the water glass on the table.
Just as he was about to hook the cup, his lower body suddenly leaned forward and he rolled down from the chair.
Murong Rong's canthus was so painful, especially the part on his iron leg, that it felt as if his life was broken.
The door was opened and Tang En walked in. Seeing Murong Rong fall to the ground, he quickly came over, picked up Murong Rong from the ground and put him on the bed. "You are inconvenient now, so don't move around.
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Murong Rong pointed to the water glass on the table and said, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water."