The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying could see clearly that her left arm was metallic and flexible. There were many mechanisms in it, but she couldn't understand it anyway.

Knowing the strength of her arm, Meng Ying did not dare to touch it easily.

"Qingcheng, can't your face be restored? Skin grafting or something, the current medicine is so advanced, it should be possible." Meng Ying has been used to her face now, and she was not afraid.

Qingcheng raised his hand and touched his face, tearing away the corners of his lips bitterly, "You see that there is no scab in some places here, and sometimes there is bleeding. Do you know why?"

Meng Ying frowned.

"Because it is poisonous."

"The poison you can't solve?"

Qingcheng shook his head, "It can only be restrained, but cannot be completely eliminated. If it hadn't been for my master to give me the formula for restraining toxins, my face would have been rotten to the bones."

Meng Ying had never heard of such a powerful poison from Wuwang world to this world.

"This kind of poison will only corrode the same place and will not spread all over the body. Repeatedly, it is difficult to heal." Qingcheng said: "I'm used to it."

Meng Ying looked at her calm eyes, knowing how much time it would take such a habit to promote.

She sat down, hugged her gently, stroked her hair, "You will be fine."

Qingcheng wanted such a hug very greedily. This was the first person to give her a hug.

Her fake hand moved manually, and didn't hug her back.

The doorbell rang unexpectedly.

Meng Ying let go of her and frowned, "Who will be here?"

Qingcheng didn't know either.

"Could someone in your family find it?"

Qingcheng got up and walked to the door. The artificial hand had turned into a sharp blade, hiding behind him.

She looked at Cat's Eye and frowned at Meng Ying.

Seeing this, Meng Ying walked over.

"How did he find here?" Meng Ying also looked surprised.

Qingcheng quickly walked away and went to the bedroom to put on long sleeves and a mask.

After she was ready, Meng Ying opened the door.

"Why are you here?" When Xu Nianhua saw Meng Ying, he met the dog with the dog, and his aura did not match.

Meng Ying put her hands around her chest, squinting at him, "I should ask you this. What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for Qingcheng."

"Qingcheng? Oh, is someone familiar with you? Just come and interrupt." Meng Ying took a look at him, "Couldn't you see that our Qingcheng is cute and pleasant, and you have some bad thoughts."

Xu Nianhua pretended to be fierce, "I kindly remind you that you don't have a backer today, so be polite to me."

"What if I'm not welcome?" Meng Ying curled her lips.

"Then I won't pity Xiangxiyu." He rolled up his sleeves in a gesture of arrogance.

Meng Ying stared behind him, her hands drooped, her small mouth sank, and her brows furrowed, "husband, look at him, he just doesn't wait to see me."

Xu Nianhua turned around fiercely and met those dark and dark eyes.

"..." Xu Nianhua opened his mouth wide, his throat was blocked in panic when he wanted to say something, and finally opened his mouth without saying a word.

Meng Ying had already rushed into Mu Yuansheng's arms and began to file a complaint again, "Husband, he threatened me and bullied me."

"My aunt, can you stop the wicked person from complaining first? Forget it, I admit it. Who told me that I don't have a backer." Xu Nianhua was already powerless to struggle, anyway.

Every time in front of Meng Ying, he did not get a chance of winning half a point.

Meng Ying pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, "In order not to embarrass my husband, I won't care about you."

Xu Nianhua: "..."

He felt that the daughter-in-law that Mu Yuansheng was looking for was specifically to curb him.