Looking at Xie Yumo''s face covered with gauze, he sighed silently and said slowly, "Er wench, don''t be too sad. My grandfather has told you many times before that it''s nothing to have a good face, but the beauty of heart is the most important! It''s no big deal to have a scar on your face. You should study hard and learn some real skills. When you grow up, you will have talent and ability. Even if you are not beautiful, you will be an attractive and respectable woman! "


    "No No... " Xie Yumo shook his head desperately, "I don''t want talent, I don''t want ability, I want my original face! Grandfather, help me, help me! I don''t want to be disfigured, I don''t want to be ugly! "


    What talent and ability are more important than face?


    Who can''t tell such nonsense?


    But as long as it''s not a fool, who doesn''t know, beauty is the most important thing.


    Beauty is justice.


    Beautiful people are always easy to forgive.


    This kind of words can be found everywhere.


    She is beautiful, in school to participate in the school flower selection, so many boys are willing to circle around her.


    If she becomes ugly, her classmates will laugh at her. How can she participate in the school flower selection in the future?


    In the future, there will be no more male students around her, courting her.


    The ugly girls in the class, not to mention that men don''t care for them, even girls don''t want to play with them.


    If she had a scar on her face, she would become the ugliest person in the class, and no boy would like her any more!


    Just think about the days like that, and she''ll be dead.


    Xie Mo Tong took out a few paper towels, quietly shed tears, help her wipe the tears on her face, choked and said: "foam, don''t cry, grandfather will try his best to help you find a way!"


    "I don''t want you to be hypocritical!" Xie Yumo suddenly burst out, pushed Xie Mo Tong, then rushed forward and scratched her face. Staring at Xie Mo Tong''s eyes, it was like staring at the enemy who killed his father: "I don''t want you to be a good man! It''s you! You''re the one who got me! You say I''m only 13 years old. I don''t have to pay for my life to kill people. I''ll push Ye Xingbei! If it wasn''t for you, my face wouldn''t hurt. It was you! It''s all you! Xie Mo Tong, I hate you! I hate you


    Xie Mo Tong''s face was scratched out a few blood marks. Qin Hui Lan was scared out of her wits and rushed forward to check.


    She has only two daughters, and she hopes that her daughter can find a good son-in-law in the future, so that she can follow the rising tide and enjoy happiness.


    Now, the little girl''s face disfigurement is a certainty, irreversible.


    If the younger daughter grabs the older daughter''s face again, who can she expect in the future?


    Fortunately, Xie Yumo''s leg is injured and he can''t move easily. Xie Mo''s pupil is hiding in time. He just scratched a few shallow marks, which should not leave a scar.


    She was angry and anxious, and gave Xie Yumo a slap: "are you crazy? Can you touch your sister''s face? "


    "You hit me? You hit me? " Xie Yumo covered his face and wept. He glared at Qin Huilan fiercely: "I know that only Xie Mo Tong is born to you! I just picked it up! So you let Xie Mo Tong encourage me to harm Ye Xingbei! Kill Ye Xingbei, you can go home! You... "


    "Shut up Qin Huilan slapped Xie Yumo''s face again, and his eyes turned black.


    How did she have such a fool?


    Mr. Xie is still here. Can you talk nonsense?


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