Also let ginkgo see a different Zhuoya, this moment's eyes is simply creepy.

After Chuntao released her hand, she would fight back to Zhuoya. After all, her Kung Fu was excellent and she could kill her with her bare hands.

"If you touch me, I will tell the media about it. At that time, Jiangjia, Jiangliu and Huasheng will be whipped on the front page. Believe it or not?"

Zhuoya clenched her teeth and raised her chin in a winning position. In fact, she could do it.

Chuntao stops her fists. Her eyes turn red, but she dare not fight. In case of a big fight, it will affect the young lady and my uncle

"Sister Chuntao, I'll take you to the hospital first. Your face..."

"I'm fine." Chuntao bears the pain and confronts Zhuoya.

Zhuoya continued to sit down for breakfast just as she was OK.

Just now after that bowl of porridge was splashed, she picked up the bowl that Jiangliu's father didn't move, and she was quite at ease.

We all hate the itchy teeth, but we dare not aggravate the contradiction. We all know that this is not a wise move.

Now Huasheng and Jiangliu are not at home. It's better to settle down.

"Gingko, take Chuntao to the hospital. Don't leave scars at home." Mrs. Jiang is worried, too.

Ginkgo nodded and forced the peach out of the door.

But I was worried about Zhuoya's trouble at home. I was afraid that my elder brother would not be able to bear it. So I specially told the janitor and security guard of the Jiang family to keep an eye on it. If something was wrong, I would call the police immediately.

After Chuntao went to the hospital, the doctor rushed to deal with it urgently. Fortunately, it's porridge. If it's boiled water, it's really miserable.

The left face of Chuntao, Yan Hong.

"Don't wash your face, don't touch water these days. Wipe ointment twice a day. One is for treating scald and the other is for removing scar."

"Will that leave scars?" Ginkgo worries.

"Not necessarily, look at her own constitution. If she has scar constitution, she will be fine if she has good constitution."

Out of the hospital, Chuntao is in a bad mood. She really wants to kill Zhuoya, but

She took out her mobile phone and sent a wechat to Wu Nan, who was far away in Wancheng.

Chuntao: silly, what are you doing?

Wu Nan: on the way to the airport.

Chuntao: Oh

Wu Nan: what's the matter? Stupid?

Chuntao: if I'm disfigured, do you want me?

Wu Nan: disfigurement?

Chuntao: Well, if you have scars on your face, do you still like me?

Wu Nan: don't scare me, stupid. What's going on?

Waiting for Chuntao to reply, Wu Nan called. Chuntao said something simply. Wu Nan comforted her and said all the good things. She could not speak softly.

Also transferred 10000 yuan to Chuntao, let her buy some food by herself, don't treat herself badly.

He said that he would come to accompany her after a few days. Chuntao was very grateful and felt that he was lucky enough to meet such a good man.

"Sister Chuntao."

"Yes?"

"If you don't like it, I don't think your boyfriend is a little It's slippery I like Miss, too. But I can't say so many sweet words every day, and Wang Shao can't do the same to miss three. Is this man unreliable? Leave your mind open. Don't be silly and love others. " Ginkgo is also intuitive.

"No, Wu Nan means a lot to me. We are different from each other." Chuntao has always believed that the time when she and Wu Nan were in the orphanage was their most precious time, so she believed that Wu Nan would not cheat her and let her down.

In the early morning, Huasheng's cell phone rang all the time and picked up vaguely.

"Xiaosheng, is it convenient for you to talk?" Yu Ping's voice is mysterious. She called at 2:00 a.m. and was really fascinated.