When woke up the next day, the sky outside the window was completely bright, the sun was shining brightly, and the green trees were swaying in the breeze.

Su Yue remembered that her face was injured yesterday. She stretched out her fingertips and touched the wound gently and quiveringly. It didn't seem to hurt anymore? She wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to look in the mirror, but Jiang Ci hugged her tightly.

She moved, and a low, hoarse voice came from the man behind her, "Awake?"

"Morning, let go of your hands, I want to wash..." Before she could speak, she was shocked by what was hard behind her and pressed against her.

Su Yue blushed and reached out to push Jiang Ci's arm resting on her body, "Don't stick so close to me."

Jiang Ci didn't let go. He laughed and said hoarsely, "Su Yue, what are you afraid of? This is the normal physiological state of a man. It's a day in the morning, do you understand?"

"Jiang Ci, shut up!"

Su Yue covered her ears with her hands and blushed, she didn't want to know anything about his ugly thing.

After finally breaking Jiang Ci's hand, Su Yue came to the bathroom with her messy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror, it was so ugly.

I don't know if it was because Jiang Ci was angry and relieved yesterday, her complexion was white again, the right side of her face was fair and delicate, milky white and milky, so tender that people could not wait to pinch her. The side with scars contrasted with such a snow-white and clear right face, the black and red scars and the two thumb-sized scars in the middle became more and more unsightly.

When my fingertips touched it, the scar was a little hard, like it was about to scab over.

so ugly.

Su Yue sniffed sadly, she leaned closer to the mirror and carefully observed the wound.

Yesterday she counted, in addition to the large scar in the middle, there were five small scars that turned black and red from the sulfuric acid splattered around it. Now she looked at it, and there was one missing, as if the smallest scar on the upper left was missing. Well, if you look closely, the others seem to be a little smaller.

Su Yue was stunned.

Unbelievably, she touched the skin on the right side of her face, which became smoother and more delicate, because Jiang Ci was angry yesterday and then calmed down. Today, her skin has turned white again, so is it because of him that her scars Can it go away too?

Thinking like this, Su Yue's eyes lit up, she should have thought of it, otherwise, it would be impossible for her wound to stop hurting overnight.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Su Yue felt much better.

Holding Jiang Ci's hand, she changed the angry attitude that made her teeth itch with anger this morning, "Let's go, Jiang Ci, go back and I'll make you a big mango cake, and I'll add a lot of mangoes to you."

Jiang Ci was holding one hand and holding a suit jacket in the other. He heard Su Yue's relaxed tone. He twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered, "You have a fever?" How can a miserable person laugh out loud now.

Su Yue was in a beautiful mood at this time, and didn't care about this poisonous man. "Didn't you listen to the doctor just now? He said that my wound will heal quickly and there may be no scars."

Jiang Ci lowered his head and responded casually, "Oh." From his point of view, it doesn't matter whether Su Yue's scar is good or not, he can't see it anyway, but it seems that she is very concerned about the scar on her face.

"Su Yue, I want to kiss you, give it a kiss?" He was not in a hurry to go back to eat mango cake, but more wanted to kiss her soft lips, preferably to be able to eat her little tongue.

Su Yue was stunned for a moment, her face was a little hot, she whispered, "Can you not speak so directly."

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Do you want to listen to gentleness?" His thin lips twitched, "Su Yue, I want to taste the taste in your mouth."

"Jiang Ci, shut up!"

...

When they returned to Jiang's house, Su Yue and Jiang Ci were about to go back to Xiaoyanglou, but they happened to meet Jiang Xuan and Jiang Haoyan coming out of the villa. The little guy's eyes were red and he looked like he had cried.

"What happened?" Su Yue asked aloud.

"Dad." Xiao Haohao hugged the coriander and ran towards the two with his short legs.

Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment, "Su Yue, are you back? Your face..."

She looked at Su Yue, who was wearing a mask. Because of the mask, she couldn't see the situation on Su Yue's face at all, but there were several black and red scars on Su Yue's white neck. more serious.

She looked with sympathy in her eyes, and was embarrassed to look at it too much, but reminded thoughtfully: "I have checked the information, and during the recovery period of the wound on the face, it is best not to eat soy sauce, black vinegar, etc., otherwise the melanin will be calm. "Yesterday she saw how serious and terrifying Su Yue's scar was. Even if the wound healed, it would still leave a scar.

Su Yue nodded, "Well, I know. What happened to the child, did you cry?"

Jiang Xuan narrowed her eyes, "He just got into a fight with the second uncle's future." She said apologetically, "I've been upstairs, and when I found out, the two children were fighting together."

Su Yue squatted down, her eyes were level with Xiao Haohao, her tone was calm, "Are you injured?"

Xiao Haohao took a breath, raised his head and looked at Jiang Ci without humming.

Chapter 47

Su Yue was not in a hurry to ask questions. She looked at the little guy's face and neck, and there were no injuries.

"Did you cry just now?" Su Yue gently wiped Jiang Haoyan's red eyes with her fingertips, but there were no tears.

"Hao Hao didn't cry." Xiao Hao Hao hugged the coriander tightly, glanced at Jiang Ci again with big eyes, and said in a milky voice, "Hao Hao is a man and won't cry."

Jiang Xuan watched in amazement as Su Yue touched Jiang Haoyan's head affectionately, and talked to him in a gentle tone. How could it be possible?

Su Yue had always hated Jiang Ci's son before. Although she didn't beat or scold her, her attitude towards this child was always alienated and indifferent, even disgusting. After all, no woman is married and can accept that her husband already has a son.