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Ogilvy Disfigured 2

Yun Xi's legs were bent like this, and she stared blankly at Yan Chexi with firm eyes... She was wondering in her heart, why is Yan Chexi so strange today?

"Xiaoxi, please believe me no matter what. In this life, I will only love you, pamper you, and marry you." Yan Chexi said in a very loud and firm tone.

"..." Yunxi was stunned by his confession and was both anxious on the outside and tender on the inside...

He has said this countless times, why do he say it again now? And in such a loud voice? With such a solemn expression...

"Wow, I'm so touched. The president is so stylish." Employee A passed by.

"It turns out...the president likes such mature, stable and beautiful people." Employee B passed by.

"Is this the woman that the president likes? Well, she is indeed very good and beautiful. She and our president are a perfect match." Employee C passed by.

"I wonder when we will have the president's wedding banquet. If the president gets married, will he give us a holiday or give us bonuses?" Ding, an employee passing by...

All the employees passing by stopped and whispered the questions on their minds...

Yun Xi's face darkened all of a sudden...Why did Yan Chexi make herself the center of attention every time?

Why, why?

Yunxi wanted to scold Yan Chexi, but in front of so many people, and they were all employees of Yan Chexi's company, Yunxi thought for a while, but still did not curse.

If you scold their president in front of so many company employees, how shameless will Yan Chexi be in the future?

Yan Chexi, who knew Yunxi well, could also tell that Yunxi was trying his best to endure it, and there was a possibility that one of them could not bear it and exploded, and then he would probably die miserably.

It's better to run away now!

"Xiaoxi, I still have something to do, I'm leaving first, byebye..." Yan Che fled as if he was flying, leaving Yunxi alone to wonder in the air...

That is why ah?

Why did you say those words like an oath and then run away...

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Yan Chexi came to the hospital. As soon as she walked to the door of Ogilvy's ward, she heard Ogilvy's crying and Mrs. Smith's shouting coming from inside. Yan Chexi quickly ran over and opened the door...

What comes into view is the mess in the room, Ogilvy Smith who is like a madman, and Mrs. Smith who is crying like a tearful child...

"Yan, you're here..." When Mrs. Smith saw him, she was like seeing a savior. She ran up to him crying, grabbed his arm and looked at him pleadingly: "Yan, go and persuade Ogilvy... Wuwu...

...Don't let her torture herself anymore... Wuwu..."

Yan Chexi looked at the deep dark circles under the eyes of Mrs. Smith, who was always noble and generous, and the crispness between her eyebrows, and felt heartbroken and apologetic.

He really went too far with Ogilvy.

"Madam, don't worry. You go out first and I will persuade Ogilvy." Yan Chexi said softly.

"Yes." Mrs. Smith cried and nodded, walked out of the ward, and closed the door gently, leaving Yan Chexi and Ogilvy in the same room...

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After Ogilvy Smith woke up in the hospital, he opened his sore eyes and looked...

Hospital!

She has become very familiar with hospitals recently.

"Ogilvy...you're awake." Seeing that she was awake, Mrs. Smith came to the bedside excitedly and looked at her with red eyes.

"...I..." Ogilvy Smith looked at Mrs. Smith and didn't know what to say. For her now, Mrs. Smith is just a stranger, and she can't call a stranger mommy.

"Ogilvy, don't talk yet. Are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat." Mrs. Smith said reluctantly with a smile.

Ogilvy Smith shook his head gently, and suddenly thought of what he was in the hospital for...

Her face!

His eyes suddenly widened and he stretched out his hand to touch his face in fear... What he touched was not smooth skin, but rough gauze...

gauze?

Ogilvy Smith looked at Mrs. Smith with red eyes in horror, and nervously touched her again...

The entire right side of my face is covered with gauze...

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Tell me what's wrong?" Ogilvy Smith asked Mrs. Smith in a trembling voice.

Mrs. Smith bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying. She tried her best to blink back the tears and said to Ogilvy with a smile: "It's okay... Ogilvy, you're okay..."

"You lied to me...you lied to me...tell me honestly, am I disfigured? Tell me..." Ogilvy Smith looked at Mrs. Smith pleadingly. Her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ogilvy... don't get excited, trust me... you'll be fine, don't get excited..." Mr. Smith comforted Ogilvy Smith in a panic.

"How can I not be excited by you?" Ogilvy Smith shouted excitedly and pushed Mrs. Smith away...

"Bring me a mirror...Bring me a mirror...Mirror, mirror, I want a mirror!" Omesmith yelled wildly, grabbing her hair and tearing it randomly.

"Ogilvy...Ogilvy..." Mrs. Smith nervously held Ogilvy Smith's hand to prevent her from torturing herself.

"Mirror...mirror...give me a mirror..." Ogilvy Smith yelled like he was completely crazy.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a mirror...Ogilvy, calm down, calm down..." Mrs. Smith comforted Ogilvy Smith, and when she saw that she stopped hurting herself, she turned around and took out a small mirror from her bag...



Mrs. Smith came to Ogilvy Smith with a small mirror and looked at her worriedly and hesitantly...

Ogilvy will definitely collapse even more when she sees her appearance...

"Bring it here!" Ogilvy Smith grabbed the mirror and took a look at himself...

"Who is this? Which ugly monster is this? Who is this?" He muttered in confusion after seeing the person in the mirror clearly...


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