shock!My spoiled villain husband has awakened

Chapter 144 You Are Not Worse Than Others

Hearing this, Mu Jincheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the tear mole at the corner of his right eye was coquettish: "Does it have to be so clear?"

An Shuyao was slightly taken aback: "What?"

His lips moved slightly, and he turned to look at the snow on the side of the road: "It's nothing, I'll leave the fish to you, I'll go first."

He walked a few steps, and said to Wei Chiyu, "You treat your illness here first, and my brother will send a car to pick you up in the afternoon."

As he said that, he took all the exquisite large bathtub and a large bag of medicinal materials off the car.

These medicinal materials are hard to find, and the Mu family has obtained so much in just two days, the power behind this is not insignificant.

Until Mu Jincheng left, An Shuyao still hadn't figured out what he meant by that sentence, but he didn't seem to smile at her warmly, and every time he saw her, he was either cold... or Some angry.

An Shuyao didn't know why she felt that he was angry, but the feeling was too strong, she frowned and said to Wei Chiyu, "What's wrong with your brother, I don't seem to have provoked him?"

Wei Chiyu also didn't understand. Her brother was romantic and affectionate on the surface, but his mind was equally deep. She said softly, "I don't know either."

An Shuyao didn't bother to think about things that he couldn't figure out, probably because other things were bothering him, she turned sideways, and said to Wei Chiyu, "Come in and sit for a while, the humble house is a little rough, you just make do with it."

Wei Chiyu walked in. The yard was huge, but the house was small, not as big as her clean room, but it was decorated with the warmth of a farmhouse.

There is a warm stove in the house, and there is a fair-skinned and beautiful girl sitting inside, and a stunning young man in the world.

The boy didn't even lift his eyes since she came in, he was so focused on the movements of his hands that he probably didn't notice her existence.

On the contrary, the girl smiled at her in a friendly manner, and lifted a stool for her: "It's all clean, don't worry, sit down."

Wei Chiyu nodded slightly: "Thank you."

When the room fell silent, Wei Chiyu's eyes fell on the snow-white puppy, which whined and leaned against the beautiful young man's feet, a round one that looked very cute.

It's just that the annoying An Jingzhou didn't seem to be there, she withdrew her mind and watched An Shuyao's every move outside.

An Shuyao was boiling water on the stove outside the house at the moment, and then moved the tub into the bathroom. She rolled up her sleeves and wiped her sweat. It was still inconvenient to wear thick clothes, and she was too tired to move a little.

Two large pots of water were boiled on the stove outside, and she put spiritual spring water as deep as her index finger into the bucket, and finally put the medicinal materials into the bucket according to their portion.

The medicinal properties of the medicinal materials soaked in the spiritual spring water instantly merged with the spiritual spring water, turning into a pitch-black concoction, which looked cloudy.

She put the remaining large package of herbs in a dry place, just as An Yunrui came back from mowing the grass, An Shuyao hurriedly called out: "Fourth brother, help me carry this scalding water."

An Shuyao scooped the scalding hot water into the bucket, and then An Yunrui poured it into the bathtub. The smell of Chinese medicine instantly spread to the whole yard.

The two large pots of water were poured into the bucket, and when the water cooled down, An Shuyao went to call Wei Chiyu: "Miss Wei, come with me."

When the two came to the bathhouse, the inside was hot and smoky. Because it was too hot, An Shuyao took off the outer coat for the time being.

She pointed to the pitch-black bucket of water: "Take off your clothes in it."

Wei Chiyu tugged at the collar nervously, she was covered in scars all over her body, she didn't want to be seen by outsiders at all.

Because she was too morose, An Shuyao almost lost her patience: "Miss Wei, this is the only way to treat your face. If you don't want to expose the scars on your body because they are too ugly, then your face will be healed." , and your heart will not heal."

"You will always be sensitive and always feel that you are inferior. You don't need to be inferior, you are good-looking."

Wei Chiyu looked at An Shuyao in disbelief, her eyes were serious, without a trace of dislike, she stretched out her hand and slowly took off the veiled cap, and that horrifying face was exposed in front of An Shuyao. Flowing white pus.

"Is this... really pretty?"

An Shuyao raised her eyebrows lightly. She had seen people who were scarier and more disgusting than her before, so she said, "The beauty is not necessarily the appearance, but the temperament of your whole person from the inside to the outside. You are no worse than others. , you have many things that others envy, appearance is not everything that defines a person, besides..."

She smiled confidently: "I'm sure I can cure you, and you just need to believe in me wholeheartedly, Miss Wei, and start transforming into a brand new you from now on."

Wei Chiyu suddenly understood the meaning of An Shuyao's words.

The transformation she was referring to was not the transformation of her appearance, but the transformation of her whole person. If she was afraid of gossip, her face would heal, and her heart would also get sick.

She didn't forget what An Shuyao said that she had to take off her veil. She had been fighting against herself for the past few days, but every time she was about to step out, she backed away in fear.

The lady of the city lord's mansion who was once praised by everyone has turned into a hideous monster. She lost all the beauty, like a butterfly with broken wings, after being beaten by the cold rain, she finally fell into the dirt and could not get up again. .

Before finding a doctor, everyone in the family sighed helplessly. Her father's guilt towards her had never disappeared, but City Lord Mu didn't know that she hated being stared at by such eyes, as if she was very pitiful. They all thought she was a shady rat.

To this day, An Shuyao told her that she is no worse than anyone else.

Wei Chiyu used to be the proud daughter of heaven, she fell down the altar, but she will get up again.

Perhaps inspired by An Shuyao's words, tears overflowed from her beautiful starry eyes, and the salty tears hurt her open wound, but she felt it was a relief.

She seems to finally be able to reconcile with her ugly self.

Because what An Shuyao said, she is no worse than anyone else.

Layers of clothes faded away, and the scars on the girl's body turned into large swaths of wrinkled black spots, like a layer of old people's skin on the fresh and tender skin.

The trauma was worse than she had imagined.

Wei Chiyu got out of the bathtub, and the slightly scalding water made her skin red. An Shuyao took out her gold needle and said slowly, "Next, I will give you the needle, and combine it with the medicine to force it out of your body." This process is a bit painful, it may be the same as shaving the wrist bone, the rotten piece must be removed, after the toxin comes out, your new skin will grow well, otherwise it will continue to rot.”

Wei Chiyu gritted his teeth, and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "I'm ready, as long as I can get better, I can bear no matter how painful it is, Miss An, please."

(End of this chapter)