Chapter 2510

"You Jiaer Ah Don't come here

Suddenly, a familiar scream came from behind.

When Zhan Jia'er heard the sound and looked back, she saw a woman with dishevelled hair and pale face, who was scared to the corner of the wall.

It's Duan Xiuhui!

Zhan Jia'er's fundus glanced over her disdain, but she suddenly felt a huge tingling pain and jumped up from the bottom of her face muscles.

Her face almost trembled, because she didn't even scratch her face like a knife.

When she was knocked unconscious, Zhan Qingze had a special medicine applied to Zhan Jia'er's face.

This medicine will keep Zhan Jia'er's face in a state of blood and flesh forever. Even the best cosmetic technique can't restore her appearance.

And this special medicine has a certain paralytic effect, so when Zhan Jiaer just woke up, she couldn't feel the abnormality on her face. She thought it was just a nightmare.

But now, she finds out that the situation is not right She reached out in fear and gently touched her face. When a terrible touch came from her fingertips, Zhan Jiaer could not help screaming.

"Ah, ah My face, my face! My face is gone, my face is gone Mom, mom Help me! Help me

In the face of suffering, Zhan Jiaer has been habitually dependent on others.

She didn't have the courage to face the difficulties. The people she relied on most from childhood to adulthood were Zhan Mo and Duan Xiuhui.

Even though Zhan Jia'er is now disgusted with Duan Xiuhui's futility, she still can't help turning to Duan Xiuhui for help when she is in a helpless state.

"No, don't come here Don't come here You stay away from me But Duan Xiuhui is also a young lady who has been pampered.

Even if Zhan Jia'er is her own daughter, even if she really loves Zhan Jia'er, Duan Xiuhui dare not even take a look at her bloody and fleshy face, and how can she let the other party touch her.

The two women were in this dark little room, struggling and crying.

Until the cry tired, noisy tired, slowly quiet down, a little understanding of their current situation.

They are now in a shabby, dark hut.

There is only a dim chandelier in the room, and the whole house is in the pattern of one room and one hall.

It is said that it is a room and a hall, but there is not even a decent living room. There are two folding beds and a set of worn-out tables and chairs.

The rest, there is no place to cook or go to the toilet.

"Here, where is this?" Duan Xiuhui hugged her arms and looked around in horror.

Zhan Jiaer has gradually calmed down. She is also afraid, but she knows that the only person she can rely on now is Duan Xiuhui, so she says in a gentle tone as far as possible: "I don't know Mom, I'm afraid Let's go to our uncle and ask him to help us. "

Zhan Jia'er doesn't mention Duan Yuanxun. As soon as she mentions it, Duan Xiuhui thinks of seeing her elder brother lying in a pool of blood before she faints.

Duan Yuanxun dares to calculate Zhanyang. His fate will not be better than himself.

Duan Xiuhui hardly dared to think about the result of Duan Yuanxun.

However, Zhan Jiaer's words reminded her that she should go to other people in Duan's family.

She is different from Zhan Jia'er, who destroyed Rong. She is Duan Xiuhui, the daughter of Duan family. Even if the elder brother offends Zhan Yang, there are others in Duan's family.

So Duan Xiuhui pushed the door out without thinking about it. But as soon as she opened the door, she couldn't help screaming: "ah Go away, who are you! Go away, go away

A group of ragged and dressed tramps gathered in the corridor, attracted by the quarrel between mother and daughter.

When they heard the voice of mother and daughter, they were excited. There had been no young women here for a long time.

And now, finally let them wait

It turns out that Zhan Jiaer and Duan Xiuhui were sent to the darkest corner of the city.

This is the edge of the black market, outside the law.

Waiting for them, will be unable to survive, can not seek death, endless pain

[more than 1200 words: the update will be completed on March 25, and see you tomorrow night ~]

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