Wenyawei was going to throw the roast chicken into the garbage can. After all, she was going to starve to death.

But that dish of roast chicken with all colors and flavors is what the chef has put his mind to do. It's a pity to throw it away.

And the white pill in her hand. She snatched the red bag for these two things.

If she is still that healthy person, she may be unable to wait to see what's going on.

But now 70% of her skin is invisible. The face in the mirror is full of burn scars.

I can't lift my arm. If I lift it a little, it will hurt a lot.

She was sitting on the chair in front of the dressing table, leaning back weakly, looking at the figure in the mirror with a little tired eyes, but did not dare to look at it carefully.

She looked at it with horror.

Her property has also been distributed. After her death, the lawyer will donate it for her.

Although she paid a lot of liquidated damages, on the surface, she had no money. But she has been in the entertainment circle for so many years, so she has to leave her own way.

After something happened, she became an outcast. There was no place for her in the entertainment circle.

Because she is so popular, there are no friends among the basic female stars. No, there used to be, but the other side doesn't seem to be her friend now.

As for what happened to the accident, she did not want to investigate it.

Even if she empties the rest of her property, nothing can be found out, because she is an abandoned son and will not be helped.

And her family, after the accident, came to see her. Later, I learned that she paid a lot of money, sold the villa, and heard that her follow-up treatment needed a lot of money.

So those people left that day.

After that, I didn't give her a call.

If she hadn't left a way for herself, there would be some jewelry and property in other places. I'm afraid that they would not only disfigure themselves, but also go to the streets.

Since no one cares about her, donate the rest of her money.

Half an hour later, wenyawei could not help looking at the plate of roast chicken.

"I'm going to die anyway. It's really a pity not to taste such delicious food even if it's poisonous."

Wenyawei thought to herself, I'll be hungry for another few days after she ate the roast chicken.

If she doesn't eat, she will die in her grave.

So she quickly ate the roast chicken. It was really fast. She didn't eat for two days. She was really hungry.

It's more painful than ever to go on a diet in order to look good in the mirror. One mouthful of chicken is eaten, and the sense of fullness increases slowly.

I thought it would make her stomach uncomfortable if she didn't eat for two days. But she didn't have it at all.

I don't know who is the chef who cooks chicken. She wants to invite the other side to make a final dinner for her.

After eating a roasted chicken, Wen Yawei felt all over her body and drank a bottle of mineral water.

Finally, he pinched the white pill in his hand and said, "the roast chicken has eaten it, and it's not bad for a strange pill." With that, she swallowed.

Tangguo and the people in the group waited for about half an hour, and finally there was movement in the group.

[Wenya Wei]: Excuse me, what group is this? I just grabbed two red packets, a plate of roast chicken and a very strange pill. I took them all.

Seeing the appearance of Wenya Wei, everyone in the group, including Tang Guo, was very happy.

[school flower]: This is a face-to-face communication group. I am the leader of this group.