Zheng Ying thought for a while, "but at that time, ye Mianmian didn't have any symptoms?"

"Of course, it won't happen on the spot. If it happens on the spot, isn't it a lie? A few hours! You can see the effect tomorrow. "

Xia Zhiwei closes her eyes and enjoys Zheng Ying's massage service.

The cell phone suddenly rang.

She wiped her face with a towel, sat up and answered the video request.

It's from my mother again.

She picked up her mobile phone and walked away, facing the beautiful old woman in the camera, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"Zhiwei, I haven't seen your sister for a long time!"

Xia Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, her mother was able to recognize her at last.

"Mom, have you taken any medicine?"

"Zhiwei, I wonder if your father gave your sister to someone else? This cruel man, he always wants to give your sister away. "

"Mom, calm down! Dad is not that kind of person, you see, we have grown up, no longer the little girl. Even if dad wants to give us away, he won't have a chance. "

The beautiful woman stared at Xia Zhiwei in the camera for a long time, and it seemed that she gradually believed that her sad look on her face was much better.

"Zhiwei, where are you?"

"I am in the deep city!"

Xia Zhiwei is tired of her mother with mental problems.

It's strange to say that father clearly hates his mother, but he gives her the best in the world.

She eats and lives in the most luxurious and luxurious places, and holds 50% of the shares of her father's company.

Moreover, if you change to another man, you will get divorced when you know your wife is crazy. And his father did not divorce, has been the best doctor to treat her.

Although father has many gossip girlfriends outside, no one will bring them home.

But the pure mother never knew that her father had other women outside, so the relationship between them was very strange.

"What, you are in Shencheng... I remember that I have another sister in Shencheng! Zhiwei, did you visit your great aunt? "

"Mom, you have a good memory! I didn't bother her much. After all, you're not here

Mu Hanchuan's whereabouts are unknown, and ye Wanqing has been keeping a proper distance from her. Recently, she can't find a way to get close to Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing either finds an excuse to say that he is very busy, or he is not well. In a word, there is no way to meet.

"Well, I'm coming to Shencheng in two days. I'm going to visit my sister..."

"Ma, don't come! You are not in good health. Besides, your father will not allow you to run around

"Zhiwei, don't you know? Your father is a terrible beast. He built a golden cage for me. He wants to lock me up for a lifetime. He wants to torture me for a lifetime. Don't tell him. I can't be controlled by him any more. I can't let him throw away all my daughters... "

Mother's face suddenly appeared the color of fear, seems to think of something terrible, and then hung up.

Xia Zhiwei stretched out her hand and pressed her temple. She had a headache.

At the end of the day, no one wants to be known that her mother is a psychopath, let alone a public figure.

However, on second thought, if mother really came back, if she lived in Mu's house, wouldn't she have more opportunities to get close to Mu Hanchuan?

Thinking like this, Xia Zhiwei finally relaxed.

Anyway, she didn't take the initiative to bring her mother here, but she came by herself. At that time, her father had no reason to blame her.

She sat in her chair, thinking over and over what her mother had said.

In normal times, mother still looks very gentle and submissive in front of her father.

Only when she got sick, she would call her father a beast and ruin her life

Is it not that my mother did something wrong to my father and was caught by my father?

So my sister was not born to my father? Otherwise, after the sister disappeared, the father did not send someone to look for it?

There was some confusion in her mind, and she didn't want to think about it any more.

Looking back at Zheng Ying one eye, "you go to prepare, clean up a set of rooms, my mother may come these two days."

"All right!"

In the middle of the night, Xia Zhiwei sleeps in a daze. She suddenly feels that her face is itchy. She can't help scratching it with her hands.

When I reach out and touch it, I feel the bumpy things with my fingers.

She has always paid the most attention to her appearance. At this time, she was shocked. She immediately sat up, turned on the light and yelled, "Zheng Ying!"

Zheng Ying is her personal assistant and usually lives with her.

At this time, Wen Yan was shocked and rushed over.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xia Zhiwei in her pink pajamas, crazily grasping her face.

"It itches so much!"

Xia Zhiwei looks up and comes in to Zheng Ying. She quickly gets up from the bed and walks towards Zheng Ying.

"You scratch my face, why is it so itchy? I have been doing this micro integer for many years, and there has never been any side effect. What's the matter now? By the way, do you have the phone number of the plastic surgeon? You should go to make a phone call and ask. Ask me if it's a complication or something? "

Zheng Ying stares at Xia Zhiwei's face and steps back in horror.

As if Xia Zhiwei was infected with some terrible virus, it would infect her at any time.

Instead, Xia Zhiwei reached out and grabbed her, "what are you hiding from? What kind of eyes are you looking at? How dare you despise me? "

Zheng Ying recovered and quickly put her hands on the table to explain, "no, no, of course not. Miss Xia, you, you, your face, good, scary. "

Xia Zhiwei pushes Zheng Ying away and reaches for a mirror from the dresser.

Her shaking hand slowly raised the mirror, from the mirror, she saw a terrible face, because of swelling, both eyes become a seam.

Lips have also become sausage like, the most terrible thing is, swollen face also long red small pimples.

"Pa..." the mirror in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"What's going on? What's going on? "

Xia Zhiwei was in a panic.

"Miss Xia, you, you look like allergic symptoms... Can you be..." Zheng Ying suddenly thought of something.

Allergy? Herbal medicine?

Xia Zhiwei's mind flashed a little flustered. Was it because she had a wrong idea, so the gods were punishing her and deliberately transferred the symptoms to her?