The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chu Jin reached out to hold the glass of milk in his hand, drank half of the glass in one breath, and said to Li Ruyu, "Auntie, this milk is good."

Seeing that she drank most of the milk, both of them had a smug look in their eyes.

But Li Ruyu quickly reacted, and said sharply, "Don't change the subject! Hurry up and return the bracelet to Ling'er! Tell me, when did our Zhao family fall short of your food and clothing, and you actually repayed your kindness and learned to steal it?" thing!"

Chu Jin raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Li Ruyu calmly with a pair of clear eyes.

With a piece of cold cold light, sharp, you cold.

Seeing Li Ruyu trembled slightly.

I saw her red lips parted slightly, "Auntie, please pay attention to your wording, I repeat, this is a gift from someone else! Since my cousin also lost something, you can go to the police, what's the matter with slandering me here? "

Li Ruyu's face contorted unnaturally when he heard the word "call the police", "Call the police? Isn't this a common saying that Taoism should not be publicized? If this gets out, our Zhao family will actually teach a thief. You let me and your uncle Where do you put your old face?"

Li Ruyu continued.

"You keep saying that this bracelet was given by someone else, so I want to ask you, who gave your bracelet? Do you know how much this bracelet is worth? Who would be so generous to give you such a precious bracelet!"

She obviously stole Ling'er's bracelet, but she's still arguing here, it's really shameless!

Li Ruyu was so angry that her face was black and blue!

On the other side, Zhao Yiling's face was also a little ugly. She had worn this bracelet for so many days, and she had already regarded it as a part of her body.

At this moment, seeing that bracelet was actually worn on that trash's wrist in good condition, my heart felt as if it had been cut by some kind of knife, and it hurt abruptly.

There is still some unwillingness, and for a while, the mood is extremely complicated.

Chu Jin took a bite of the bacon egg roll unhurriedly, and then drank the last half of the milk.

Only then did he raise his eyes to look at Li Ruyu, his red lips parted slightly, and he spoke loudly, "The gift from my fiancé is the head of the Mo family. If you have any questions, you can ask him."

Yu Luo, took the schoolbag handed over by Aunt Li, turned around and walked out the door.

Inside the room, Zhao Yiling's strength seemed to be taken away all of a sudden, and he slumped on the chair in an instant.

Li Ruyu's complexion was not much better.

She had ghosts in her heart, not to mention that the bracelet belonged to Chu Jin in the first place, so how dare she go to Mo's house to question her.

"Ling'er, what's going on? Didn't you say that the bracelet was lost?" Li Ruyu had no choice but to turn her suspicious gaze to Zhao Yiling.

Zhao Yiling's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Li Ruyu firmly, and exposed, "How do I know what's going on! It's not all your fault, you have the nerve to question me!"

For a moment, it seemed like a different person.

Li Ruyu looked at Zhao Yiling in disbelief, as if looking at another stranger.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Li Ruyu supported Zhao Yiling's shoulders, his eyes were full of worry.

"Don't touch me!" Zhao Yiling waved Li Ruyu's hand away, and went upstairs full of anger.

If it weren't for this mother who failed to succeed and failed, how could I have fallen to where I am today.

Obviously she is the legitimate fiancée of the Patriarch of the Mo family, but now she is snatched away by that trash!

Li Ruyu stared at Zhao Yiling's leaving back in a daze, her complexion as white as paper.

Her Linger, what's the matter?

at the same time.

Gao Liguo.

In an internationally renowned plastic surgery hospital.

In the office of a famous cosmetic surgeon.

A tall, stylishly dressed young woman wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat sits at the physician's desk.

Under the cover of the hat and sunglasses, only half of the woman's face can be seen.

"I heard that you are the most famous and authoritative doctor here?" After a while, the woman spoke slowly.

On the beautiful lips, there is a bright red lipstick, which is gorgeous and enchanting.

The doctor is a middle-aged man who is over half a century old. Hearing this, he habitually pushed his glasses and said very modestly, "You are joking, this is just outsiders praising Zhao, but these are Zhao's subordinates." You can take a look at some of the cases.”

As he said that, Dr. Zhao pushed the before and after information of some plastic surgeons to the fashionable woman.

Those people in the information have all undergone face-changing operations very successfully. Even if their own fathers are standing in front of them, they may not be able to recognize which one is their daughter.

Doctor Zhao also speaks fluent Chinese language.

Just three months ago, he was an authentic Chinese native, but he is no longer.

In recent years, due to the popularity of idol dramas, plastic surgery has become a trend, and a large number of Chinese people come to them for plastic surgery every day.

"No need!" The materials of those plastic surgeons with very glamorous women were pushed in front of Dr. Zhao.

Didn't even look at it.

"Since I chose this place, I absolutely believe in you."

Dr. Zhao said, "It's my honor. I don't know if you want to puff your chin or cut your eyelids? Or you want to have our most popular star face here. I can recommend a package for you..."

"No need," the woman directly interrupted Dr. Zhao, took out a photo from her LV bag, and pushed it in front of Dr. Zhao, "I'm about to become like the person in the photo."

Dr. Zhao looked down and saw that the woman in the photo was only seventy-eight years old.

I saw the man in white clothes and black trousers, exuding an orchid-like temperament in an empty valley from top to bottom.

Dusty, quiet.

Outstanding facial features, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, vermilion lips and bright teeth, especially those delicate peach blossom eyes, make people sink and sink unconsciously.

This is undoubtedly a beauty.

Moreover, she is quite a temperamental beauty.

Dr. Zhao looked at the photo in his hand, and couldn't regain his senses for a long time. The girl in the photo mountain and the woman in front of him were obviously of different styles.

Even if she had the appearance of the girl in the photo, no one could imitate and copy her supernatural temperament.

Although the girl in the photo is not a well-known star.

But that temperament and facial features are more recognizable than any star.

Moreover, the woman in the photo made him feel sacred for no reason.

Also, this woman is quite strange, most plastic surgery patients want to look like a star.

But she wanted to look like someone who was not well-known.

Stealing other people's appearance at will seems a bit immoral.

"What?" The woman raised her chin lightly and looked at Dr. Zhao, "Is it difficult for you to turn me into her? Dr. Zhao?"

A woman's voice sounded next to his ears, and Dr. Zhao quickly came to his senses, "Miss, it's like this. I think the appearance of this lady in the photo does not match your temperament. I think your temperament is more suitable for those famous celebrities. For example, Fan Shuishui, Zhang Zitai, Yang Huan and other international celebrities..."

"Five million." The woman pointed to the photo and said, "Make me look like her."