"Ah, ah - let go Let go... " Wan Weiwei screams wildly.

Pain is nothing to her. What really makes her feel scared is the frightened and curious eyes of the people around her.

She could feel something coming out of her chin.

That foreign body under the skin feeling, like every time lying on the operating table, by the scalpel cut skin feel the same.

Even if the anesthetic can clearly feel the cold things open the skin, foreign bodies in the subcutaneous movement, fold.

Wan Weiwei's body began to shake violently, and countless fears climbed up from her mind.

She could feel the pain in her jaw and see the people around her pointing, but she didn't know what her face had become.

Until then --

"Mom, look The aunt's chin fell off

From the crowd came the voice of the little girl, who was young and frightened.

"Me, my chin..."

Wan Weiwei heard the child's cry and tried to touch her chin, but two bodyguards behind her pressed her arms to death.

"My chin, what's wrong with my chin? Tang Xinluo, you cunt, let me go

When she was in a hurry, she blurted out the name she had been familiar with in her heart.

Xinluo clasped the hand of Wan Weiwei's jaw again, and the half moon shaped prosthesis pinched by her at the fingertip completely separated from Wan Weiwei's mandible.

"Ah Pain Let go, let go... " Wan Weiwei is in a cold sweat. Her tears are staring at Xinluo.

"Tang Xinluo, bitch?" Xinluo pinches the prosthesis of her jaw and shakes it.

"It's the first time I've heard people call themselves bitches. Wan Weiwei, it seems that your acting skills have fallen back a lot. You can even call your own role name wrong. "

"I I don't know what you're talking about I I'm Tang Xinluo. I scolded Yue Xinluo just now. It's you. You're the bitch! " Wan Weiwei tried to endure the pain and gritted her teeth.

God knows, she's almost fainting now.

Heart Luo but smile, let go of retreat.

As her fingers receded, a clearly visible meniscus prosthesis appeared in the skin of Wan Weiwei's chin.

The prosthesis was so obvious that it was suspended in the skin of her jaw and looked like it was about to break through the ground at any time.

Xinluo has disdained to pay attention to Wan Weiwei, she turned to the onlookers.

Xinluo said to those mobile phones that were shooting: "as you can see, the so-called" Tang Xinluo "is full of flaws

"The face is fake, the name can be called wrong, even if her own son has a birthmark, she can't tell. Do you think it is believable for a person like her to say that she is Tang Xinluo? "

Xinluo calm and magnanimous line of sight, from the presence of everyone's face.

Some people feel guilty and bow their heads.

But there are still a larger number of people, in the sight of shangxinluo, unconsciously respond to her words.

"I don't believe it. No mother will forget his son's birthmark."

"Yes, I don't believe it either. She just scolded" Tang Xinluo is a bitch. "How could anyone scold herself

"That's right. This woman is so confused that she must be insincere."

……

Xinluo gratefully smiles at the passers-by.

Slightly pick up the peach blossom eyes, the original charming eyes, instantly covered by the sweet soft light.

With her smile, the moving face seemed to be suddenly vivid.

By such a pair of charming and moving peach blossom eyes, the audience can not help but take a breath.

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