The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Chapter 230 Wanwan, why do you want plastic surgery?

She was shaking all over. Branji looked strange now. She had never seen him like this before.

She heard him laugh, and his laughter was cold and chilly.

Murong Wan looked up and saw him holding a medicine jar and looking at it.

"No! Don't! Don't look at Ji..."

That was the post-operative recovery medicine prescribed by the doctor, to be taken three times a day, and Murong Wan had already used up a bottle.

Despite her attempts to stop him, Blanche read the name of the medicine clearly.

The room fell into dead silence.

After a long moment, Branji chuckled, as if he was still the gentle and graceful young man.

"Wanwan, why did you want to have plastic surgery? Don't you like your original face?"

Murong Wan hurriedly explained, "No, Ji, listen to me, I didn't move too much..."

However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Blanche.

The man suddenly pulled up the collar of her hospital gown and forced her to raise her head. His eyes wandered greedily over her face. His fingers caressed her cheek obsessively, touching her skin, pores, blood vessels, bones, every inch in great detail, as if he was confirming something.

Being so close, Murong Wan could feel his warm breath on her face and his bloodless lips trembling slightly.

At this moment, they stared at each other like lovers in love, and he murmured morbidly: "Wanwan, if you don't like this skin, why don't you peel it off for me?"

There was endless mad desire in his scarlet eyes. His eyes were forced to be narrow. They were stubborn and paranoid, and full of resentment and hatred, as if they wanted to devour her.

Murong Wan's heart was beating wildly, and he felt as if he was being questioned by the god of death.

The legs covered under the quilt were shaking badly.

This was a consequence she had never thought of, not even to the point of death. She had just moved her nose, so why did he react so strongly...

Without caring about so much, Murong Wan held Bulan Ji's hand and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, Ji. Although I had plastic surgery, I can get it back soon..."

As she spoke, she raised her face higher and higher, wanting him to take a closer look at this face that was 80% similar to the original one.

Bulanji's eyes were red, and the extremism that had been suppressed in his heart for many years suddenly burst out, and his five fingers suddenly pinched Murong Wan's neck.

He looked resentful and asked in a harsh voice: "Murong Wan! What do you think of her? How dare you touch her face without permission!"

Unlike his elegance and gentleness, his strength was strong and powerful, strangling all breath.

"Woo..."

Murong Wan rolled her eyes, struggled and fluttered her hands, tears streaming down her face, and stared at him blankly.

His face is like jade, but his heart is like a snake.

This is the real him. He is better at disguising himself than she is.

When he felt dizzy and about to collapse, Murong Wan thought of Tong Yu.

Tongyu... Tongyu is someone that Blanji cares about. Say her name...

Murong Wan's pale lips opened and closed with great effort, and he uttered a hissing sound: "Tong...Tong...Yu..."

In an instant, the restraint on his neck loosened, and Murong Wan leaned against the head of the bed, breathing deeply.

Branji closed his eyes and leaned against the wall with veins bulging on his forehead.

"Ahem..." Murong Wan covered his neck, his eyes squinting with resentment, "You really care about her? You also like her appearance, right?"

Blanji took out a tissue to wipe his hands and regained his gentle demeanor. "You're overthinking. There's no comparison between you and her."

"She is the sister, you are the replacement."

She was much more active than her. Whenever Blanji wanted to use Tongyu as a substitute, he could always clearly distinguish them.

"what!"

Murong Wan heard such a huge joke, and pointed at herself in disbelief: "What did you say!! A substitute?? Am I not the one you like?"

Blanji threw the tissue into the trash can and glanced at her: "This face is your only value."

Murong Wan's heart was shocked. The man who had been bootlicking her for more than ten years actually treated her as a substitute. She was no match for Tong Yu!

Murong Wan's face trembled, and he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

"Snapped!"

A loud noise was heard in the room.

Murong Wan finally felt the satisfaction of revenge and raised her chin, "Blanji, that woman deserves to die. You really make me sick."

Branji narrowed his sinister eyes and walked forward step by step.

Murong Wan subconsciously shrank back, and said fiercely, "How dare you! Believe it or not, my dad will kill your Blan family."

Blanji lowered his eyes, looking down at an ant with disdain: "On the day of the auction, you are not worthy of being her substitute doll."

He said that without even looking at her, he straightened his suit and turned to leave.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Murong Wan was completely panicked. She didn't want to tell whether it was a substitute or not, she wanted Bulanji to help her.

"Help me! Can you take me out? I just want to go out."

She was not sick at all, but Murong Tong said she was sick and imprisoned her, saying that he would lock her up until death.

Murong Wan clutched the bed sheet tightly. She was eager to see Shen Ye, otherwise she would go crazy!

Blanji never looked back, his back was as straight as a pine tree, his hair slightly hanging down.

He said, "Since I discovered your face, I have invested in you countless times, including stocks, power, money, and love. Murong Wan, we are in a trading relationship. You should have understood this when you accepted it."

Murong Wan yelled at him: "No! You gave me these voluntarily! I didn't want them!"

"You hinted at it." Blanji tilted his head and smiled slightly, "We are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you pretending to be a strange guy?"

"No one will be nice to you for no reason, and no one is born to owe you anything."

Murong Wan was touched by what she said, and for a moment she dodged and felt angry.

What right does he have to say that? He gave all these voluntarily, so what if she accepted them???

By the time I came to my senses, Branji had already left.

He didn't even buy a bouquet of flowers when he came...

Murong Wan felt resentful in his heart, and tried his best to hide his panic and disappointment.

If he doesn't help her, someone else will!

Tomorrow is Murong Xi's welcome party. Since she hates her so much, she will definitely send someone to take her to the party. Then, won't she be able to go out openly?

Tomorrow is indeed Murong Xi's welcome party, and Murong Wan was brought back to the Murong family as expected.

Then it was Tianyang’s birthday party…

Tongyu stayed in the hospital for two days, feeling so weak that she almost lost all her strength.

Shen Lan came back this morning and opened his arms to her: "Second brother, hug me?"

Tong Yu rolled her eyes at him, "I'm not a kid anymore, I'll go on my own. Also, why are you wearing this chuunibaku outfit?"

Shen Lan covered his chest, feeling the pain of being stabbed in the back.

He was photographing the black belt, diamond jacket, necklace, long boots, and the lollipop in his mouth.

"You little bitch, you said it would be nice! I almost called the police when I entered the hospital security guard just now!"

Tong Yu said slightly: "Did they think you were a gangster?"

“…He said I was a troublemaker in the alley.”

Shen Lan gritted his teeth, "He even took off my clothes to see if I had any tattoos."

Tong Yu laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, "Well, then you are not allowed to stand with me when we go out, it's cheap."

Shen Lan: “…”

My sister is heartbroken.

It's really cute, but I really want to beat it up.