Rebirth of a wealthy family: the chief supernatural sweetheart

"Hiss." The injury on Yan Qiaoxin's right hand has not healed yet, and when she fell, her hand accidentally rubbed against the ground, tearing the wound.

Yan Qiaoxin blew gently on the wound to reduce the pain of the wound. She saw the person bumping into her and asked, "Mo Shangzhe, are you alright?"

"I...I'm fine." Mo Shangzhe couldn't figure out what was bumped this time, he rubbed the hurt spot and stammered.

During the collision, Mo Shangzhe's hat was knocked off, and without the obstructing hat, Yan Qiaoxin finally saw Mo Shangzhe's appearance clearly.

Perhaps it was because he wore a hat all the year round, without sunlight, the skin on his face was so white that it was almost as transparent as white jade.The huge eyes were drooping with disbelief, and the scar exposed from the collar showed nakedly that he had suffered a tragic disaster before.

Yan Qiaoxin thought he also had burn scars on his face, so he wore a hat and long hair to cover his appearance.Unexpectedly, Mo Shangzhe looks very delicate and handsome.

Mo Shangzhe noticed that Yan Qiaoxin was staring at him, he touched his head suspiciously, and found that the hat on his head was gone, he looked around hurriedly, picked up the hat and put it on his head.

He is not confident, he doesn't want to be regarded as a monster by others, he doesn't want his appearance to scare Yan Qiaoxin.

Seeing his movements, Yan Qiaoxin felt uncomfortable. She really didn't know how much physical and mental torture this young genius had suffered.

Yan Qiaoxin suppressed the sadness in her heart, looked at him kindly and smiled, "It's very beautiful."

"Huh?" Mo Shangzhe stopped what he was doing, and looked at Yan Qiaoxin puzzled.

"I said you look good, why did you cover it up?" Yan Qiaoxin asked with a smile.

Mo Shangzhe sighed lightly and said, "You, stop joking."

Yan Qiaoxin stood up and patted the dirt on her body, walked to Mo Shangzhe's side and helped him up.Yan Qiaoxin pulled him to stand in front of the classroom window, reaching out to take off his hat.

Mo Shangzhe clutched the hat tightly reflexively and refused to let go, Yan Qiaoxin looked at him sincerely, and said solemnly: "Trust me."

Looking at Yan Qiaoxin with bright eyes, his uneasy heart gradually relaxed, he let go of the hand holding the hat, and he lowered his head at a loss, not daring to look at Yan Qiaoxin.

Seeing that Mo Shangzhe was willing to believe in herself, Yan Qiaoxin was extremely happy, and she took off the hat that Mo Shangzhe had hardly left his head.Using fingers instead of a comb, he combed his slightly messy hair, and said softly, "Look, how pretty it is."

What are you looking at?Mo Shangzhe looked at Yan Qiaoxin puzzled.

Yan Qiaoxin smiled and pointed to the window, and Mo Shangzhe followed her finger and looked over, only to see that the window reflected his appearance like a mirror.

Big eyes, eyeballs as black as ink, skin as white as snow, thin lips, delicate facial features.That was the appearance that he had never seen carefully before, he did not expect that his own appearance was like this, it was not scary at all.

Mo Shangzhe continued to look curiously, an ugly scar continued from his white neck, and its horrible appearance was covered by his clothes.

Mo Shangzhe immediately put his hands on his neck to cover the terrible scar, and the gleam of joy that had just ignited in his heart was immediately extinguished.

Yan Qiaoxin gestured Mo Shangzhe's hair on her neck and said: "It's okay, after a while, the hair will grow longer and it will be covered. Don't be too sad. Besides, your scar will definitely disappear in the future. You have to be optimistic."

"It, it can disappear?" Mo Shangzhe asked in surprise.

"Believe me, the scar will definitely disappear." Yan Qiaoxin said with a smile.

In the last life, the plastic surgery industry blew up like a spark. Various artificial beauties appeared on the big screen, and people flew to country H to spend money on plastic surgery.Plastic surgery techniques are also becoming more and more sophisticated, with all kinds of face shaving, nose augmentation, breast augmentation, liposuction, and eyelid cutting emerging in endlessly.

In the case of Mo Shangzhe, it should be no problem to perform skin grafting.

Mo Shangzhe didn't know why Yan Qiaoxin was so sure, but he somehow felt in his heart that what she said was true, and he believed that day would come.

"By the way, why did you run in such a hurry just now?" Yan Qiaoxin asked suspiciously.

Speaking of this, Mo Shangzhe immediately looked behind nervously, and found that no one was chasing him. He hurriedly said to Yan Qiaoxin: "I, when I went to the toilet to pour water after cleaning the window, I found someone inside, and someone shouted for help. I went inside When I looked, I found a pair of terrifying eyes, I was afraid, so I ran away."

"Someone calling for help?"

Mo Shangzhe nodded nervously, and he said in a panic: "I saw someone lying on the ground and another person lying on it. The one on top was terrifying like a ghost. It seemed that the ghost was eating people. Let's run quickly, If you don’t run away, it will be too late, it has already found me.”

Yan Qiaoxin asked seriously, "Are you sure it's a ghost?"

"I, I'm not sure, but it's really scary." Mo Shangzhe wrinkled his small face, looking uneasy.

Yan Qiaoxin thought for a while, then looked at Mo Shangzhe and asked, "Which toilet? I'll go and have a look."

ghost?She has died once, and she really wants to see what ghosts look like.After practicing for so long, Yan Qiaoxin's actual combat experience is really pitiful, and her heart has already begun to stir.

"Ah! Don't go, it's too dangerous." Mo Shangzhe grabbed Yan Qiaoxin's sleeve to prevent her from leaving.

Yan Qiaoxin patted him on the shoulder, comforted him and said, "It's okay, just tell me which one it is, I'll go and have a look by myself."

Seeing Yan Qiaoxin's decision, Mo Shangzhe blinked his eyes and pointed forward with his little hand, and said tremblingly, "The men's room on the third floor."

"Thank you. I'll go and have a look and I'll be back. Hurry up and go home." Yan Qiaoxin ran away after finishing speaking.

Mo Shangzhe stood still and watched her gradually disappearing figure, stomped his feet angrily, gritted his teeth and ran up following Yan Qiaoxin.

Not far away is the toilet that Mo Shangzhe mentioned, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of blood. Yan Qiaoxin observes the surrounding vigilantly, thinking about how to dodge if there is a fight.

While thinking, there was a sound of hurried footsteps gradually approaching her, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Qiaoxin's mouth, she pretended not to know and continued to stand where she was.

Getting closer, getting closer, a hand suddenly reached out to her shoulder.Yan Qiaoxin turned around and grabbed the opponent's hand and swung it in the opposite direction. She was vicious every time she made a move, which was the rhythm of breaking the opponent's hand.

The other party didn't expect Yan Qiaoxin to make such a move, and she held her arm off guard without warning, causing him to yell in pain, "Ah!"

"Huh? Why is it you!" Yan Qiaoxin hurriedly let go of Mo Shangzhe's hand, and asked eagerly, "Are you all right? Didn't I tell you to go home? Why did you follow me?"