High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

When Shen Xiaoxiao heard it, she habitually wanted to raise her hand to hit her, but she put it down after a moment.

Because of the scar on her face, she didn't dare to smile too much, so she could only smile and look at Sheng Mingzhu: "As long as you dare to walk out of this room, I will ruin your reputation!"

"Except that no one else can heal your face, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Sheng Mingzhu's sharp eyes pierced Shen Xiaoxiao's body like a knife, she suddenly remembered the horrific wound on her face, and knelt back on the bed with a shiver: "You, you"

She hated Sheng Mingzhu, the hatred in her heart was like an invincible poppy flower, but when she thought that only the other party could heal her face, she lost the courage to confront Sheng Mingzhu.

She needed this face, she needed this look exactly like Sheng Mingzhu's, otherwise how would she return to the entertainment circle, and how would she win back Bao Sicheng's favor.

Even if it is to compromise, she has no other choice but to bow to Sheng Mingzhu.

Sheng Mingzhu looked at her silently, and seeing that she finally calmed down a little, she smiled faintly: "Have you figured it out now?"

She took out a dark glass vial from her bag, raised her hand and threw it on the bed: "This is a potion I just developed, you apply it on your face three times a day, it may feel a little irritating, but it's normal of."

This is specially made by her for Shen Xiaoxiao's injury. Although the effect is slow, the effect is much better than the medicine outside.

Shen Xiaoxiao picked up the bottle cautiously and looked at it for a long time, as if she was still worried that Sheng Mingzhu would wait for an opportunity to harm her and play tricks in the potion.

"If you are worried about my hands and feet, then you don't have to."

Sheng Mingzhu seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and she folded her arms a little funny and turned her face away.

It was rare for Shen Xiaoxiao not to sneer at her, but she asked eagerly: "Then how long will it take for my face to recover after applying this medicine?"

She couldn't bear to see the scars on her face every day in the mirror, as if telling her that she had lost the capital to negotiate.

"At least two or three months."

Sheng Mingzhu frowned slightly, thought for a moment and replied.

The potions she concocted are all extremely mild. In order not to hurt the patient's body, she has considered the dosage in many ways and is extremely strict.

"Two or three months? How could I wait that long?!"

She can't wait to recover her appearance in two or three days, waiting for a minute and a second is extremely tormented, how can she tolerate this scar on her face for two or three months.

"It takes time to plant flowers. It takes two months to restore your appearance without leaving any scars. Haste makes waste. Even months will pass quickly."

Shen Xiaoxiao just felt mocked: "You're not me, how can you understand my mood, you're just fooling me, who knows if you're happy that I've turned into such a ghost, after all, there's one less person to grab you Bo Sicheng's competitor."

Sheng Mingzhu didn't like her rhetoric. Bo Sicheng was not an item, but an independent person.

His feelings are all up to him, not something that can be snatched away like Shen Xiaoxiao said.

She knew that Shen Xiaoxiao's behavior was extreme, but she never thought that the other party would be so hopeless.

She regards marrying into the Bo family to enjoy prosperity and wealth as her highest goal, and now that she has a scar on her face, it is the first time she thinks that she cannot continue to stay in the entertainment industry.

For Shen Xiaoxiao, the most important thing is status and reputation, as well as endless money, which Sheng Mingzhu finds it difficult to understand.

Fame and status are important, but they are not so important that she can sacrifice her most precious feelings and people.

She didn't intend to change Shen Xiaoxiao's extremely sad thoughts, and she also felt that there was no way to make any changes.

Since the other party insisted on following this path, she had no choice but to let it go.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't want to stay in this room any longer, and she didn't want to listen to Shen Xiaoxiao's arguments, so she turned and left the room.

Shen Xiaoxiao had the newly prepared potion, so she had to stay there for a few days.

Applying it three times a day is more serious than eating.

It's just that the effect of the medicine is indeed as Sheng Mingzhu said, it is cured slowly and the effect is minimal.

Shen Xiaoxiao wiped it for two days and found that the progress of the healing was extremely slow, and suddenly broke down emotionally and began to throw things in the room.

Sheng Mingzhu had seen her madness before, so she didn't want to get into trouble, so she avoided going to the hospital for several days.

She didn't go to the hospital, but the nurse's call came to her mobile phone every day.

It was said that Shen Xiaoxiao thought the effect of the medicine was too slow and asked Sheng Mingzhu to increase the dose of the medicine.

Sheng Mingzhu is particularly well aware of how much the medicine will affect the patient's body once it gets worse.

The purpose of her developing the potion is not only to heal the opponent's body, but also without harming the body's functions.

Shen Xiaoxiao's request violated her ideals, she was unwilling to change the medicine for the woman's own selfishness, but she couldn't stand the other party's endless demands.

Sheng Mingzhu was pestered for several days, and finally had no choice but to adjust the dosage according to what Shen Xiaoxiao said.

She took the improved potion to the hospital, and Shen Xiaoxiao rushed forward and took it from her as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Sheng Mingzhu frowned, watching her impatiently pour out the potion and smear it on her face, and warned in a deep voice: "I have already changed the potion, but it's too late, you should know the consequences, there may be unexpected consequences. side effect."

How could Shen Xiaoxiao listen to these things at the moment, she just kept pouring the potion on her face.

The dark colored liquid dripped down her cheeks, facing her ferociously grinning face, making her look extraordinarily pervasive.

"As soon as I regain my looks, everything will be mine again."

She had to read those few words back and forth, as if possessed by a demon, unable to pay attention to the side.

Sheng Mingzhu sighed helplessly, and could only push the door out of the ward, leaving the other party alone in the room.

Her guess was right, after Shen Xiaoxiao had used the potion for only three days, the wound ruptured even worse.

Shen Xiaoxiao's face was ruined, she stared at the face in the mirror covered with ugly scars and pus seeping out continuously, wishing to cut Sheng Mingzhu into pieces.

What kind of miracle doctor or technology from an alien planet did not cure her face, but made the situation worse.

In the past, she was only left with a shallow wound by glass shards, but now the scar has deepened, and the infection has worsened.

She knew that Sheng Mingzhu had no good intentions and refused to heal herself honestly, and her hatred grew stronger following the scar.

Sheng Mingzhu soon heard about Shen Xiaoxiao's disfigurement.

She was actually not surprised that the medicine was too heavy to cause such a consequence.