"You..." Ma Xiao's angry face showed embarrassment, "My pains, why have you never understood? It's unreasonable!"
Marley's face gradually became indifferent, and only blurry remained in his eyes.
This kind of blur, with determination, is even more frightening than the usual coldness.
"Okay. I'll prove it now, whether you have been so hard on me all the time, whether it is true or false." The genius remembers the Chinese 8/1/z/o/m/ in one second.
Marley broke out, like a walking dead walking out of Ma Xiao's office, shuttled through the staff area, came to the elevator room, and walked out of the Thunder Building.
In just a few minutes, it was natural that everyone's hot eyes and gossip comments were indispensable.
Marley turned a blind eye to all this.
He did not go to the underground parking lot to look for the Maybach coupe, but just stopped a taxi on the side of the road.
"Hey, man, where are you going?"
The taxi driver asked casually.
Seeing that Marley didn't respond, he glanced curiously at the rearview mirror.
Seeing the man behind the car, he was dressed in a high-end suit and the pattern on his tie was very expensive.
But the most attractive face is the face without facial paralysis.
There was no blood. The expression is indifferent.
There is a wrinkle on one side of the face, and silver-white fine lines on the face are vaguely visible.
That face, like a painted skin, may be considered handsome with facial features, but lifeless.
The driver felt that if he asked one more question, the man behind the car might hand him an ice skate.
The harsh starting sound of the taxi rang.
One minute passed.
The driver began to sweat, silently waiting for the passengers to reply before daring to step on the accelerator.
"Go to the medical plastic surgery hospital."
Marley's voice was magnetically hoarse, like a trapped beast that had lost its strength after it broke out in a cage.
It sounds peaceful, but it still contains a kind of horror that makes people dare not disobey.
"it is good."
The driver only dared to drive silently and drive to the destination at a normal speed.
He peeped at Marley's face from the rearview mirror from time to time. He always felt very familiar, like the face in the local morning newspaper news, but he did not dare to look directly at it for confirmation.
Arrived at the destination.
"stop."
Marley's indifferent voice sounded again.
"it is good."
The driver responded, quietly relieved.
The taxi stopped at the door of the plastic surgery hospital.
Marley took out his mobile phone and scanned the code and paid 10,000 yuan.
The driver was flattered. Ten thousand yuan was the income he could not get after running day and night for a month.
Such windfall cuts really make the driver feel terrified.
He shivered and looked in the rearview mirror, asking for something.
"In addition to the fare, the remaining money is used as a hush fee."
Marley left a word and got out of the car in a hurry.
The driver's first reaction was to slam on the gas pedal, taking advantage of the good road conditions, driving for several kilometers in one breath, and then he was willing to pull over on a secluded road.
Along the way, facing the beckoning of passers-by and passengers, and the notification of online appointment orders, none of them were answered.
The driver turned on his mobile phone to read the news and compared the appearance of the passenger below. Only then did he realize that this is the male protagonist in the local news headlines today-Master Ma of Thunder Group.
He carefully checked that the ten thousand yuan had successfully entered the WeChat wallet.
Thinking of the "hushing fee" mentioned by the Master Ma, he nodded and comforted himself: "Taking people's money and money to help people eliminate disasters is justified."
Specialist in Plastic Surgery Hospital.
Marley kicked open the door of the famous expert clinic.
There was a row of people waiting to see a doctor on the seats at the door.
Unlike other departments in other hospitals, these patients are often people with obvious defects in appearance.
Seeing such a man with luxurious clothes and arrogant arrogance, without queuing, rudely and rudely entered the expert clinic that they had been waiting for for a long time, but no one stood up to protest.
Expert clinic.
A middle-aged and elderly man wearing black-rimmed glasses is telling a treatment plan to a burned and disfigured patient.
"In your case, my suggestion is..."
The middle-aged and old man stopped when he saw Marley breaking in.
"Leizi, why are you here?"
"Hehe." Marei laughed before saying a word, hoarse laughter.
He doesn't look like a person who needs plastic surgery, but more like a mentally abnormal person.
"Sorry, I'll go out."
The middle-aged and elderly man left a sentence to the patient who was seeing a doctor, and then grabbed Marley's hand, while pulling: "Follow me."
The patients in the waiting room looked blank, and the people in the line outside the waiting room were even more anxious.
They realized it later, and then they began to talk-
"Who is this person? Why is this!"
"Is this Dr. Xu's related household?"
"It took a lot of effort to hang up Dr. Xu's account. I seem to look down on it today..."
"Wait. This man is familiar just now, who is it? Does anyone know?"
…
Expert lounge.
Out of professional habit, he looked directly at Marley's face and saw the exposed wrinkles and fine lines.
"Leizi, you are here to find me, do you want to fix this face?"
"Doctor Xu, please help me change back to my original face!"
Marai's tone was decisive, with a clear purpose, without any ambiguity.
This attitude is completely opposite to those ordinary patients who are hesitant to see a doctor and do not know what plastic surgery plan to take.
"Oh, here are the two of us, call me uncle!" The doctor Xu pulled a chair and motioned Marei to sit down and talk in detail.
"Uncle, please help me change back to my original face!"
Marley changed his name, but the content still repeated the sentence.
"Are you okay? Are you kidding me?" Doctor Xu was puzzled. You wanted me to change this face to me. Why do you want to change it back now? "
"At the beginning, I was too eager for quick success and quick profit, and wanted to return to Ma's house as a young master, so I made this face exactly like Madam Ma's late son.
"You've reached your goal, haven't you? Ma Xiao and his wife all recognize you like this. No one knows that you are Ma Xiao's illegitimate child."
Doctor Xu kept his voice low, for fear that someone would hear this big secret.
"Yes. But I'm tired of this mask."
"Tired?" Dr. Xu really wanted to slap Marley, "Think about the spirit of your mother's presence. Her biggest wish in life is that you can have a foothold in the Ma family..."
"I won't forget my mother's wish. I also want to let my mother know that I am her upright son, relying on ability, not on this face."
"You are confused!" Dr. Xu hated that iron can't make steel, pacing frequently in the expert lounge.
"Uncle, I have already thought very clearly. Please help me to change my face. Right away. Right away."
Marley picked up a model scalpel from Dr. Xu's desk and stuck it on his face.