What the hell
"Auntie, what do you mean, I don't understand." Song Yijun looked at An Ruoqing in confusion.
An Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's normal that you don't understand, but you will understand soon."
After saying this, An Ruoqing walked directly to the model.
Then in front of Gu Jun and Song Yijun, he actually tore off the criminally exquisite face on the model!
Song Yijun and Gu Jun looked at this scene with goosebumps on their bodies.
I felt sick and scared, not knowing what An Ruoqing wanted to do.
However, after peeling off the outer skin, all that was left of the model was a wooden outline of a human face, which didn't look so scary.
Song Yijun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at An Ruoqing.
An Ruoqing first took out a wet tissue, wiped the face carefully, and then walked towards Song Yijun.
"Ah! Auntie, what are you doing?" After An Ruoqing came over, he immediately made a move to put this human face on Song Yijun's face.
Song Yijun was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly. She almost stopped praying to God.
There are so many bacteria on that disgusting face. If you put it on your face casually, you might be allergic or something, how can you fix it
"Hey, why are you still so timid?" An Ruoqing was disappointed to see her frightened.
Song Yijun was still complaining in her heart, thinking that this is not a matter of timidity at all, okay? This is a challenge to your own biological instinct.
"Auntie, you haven't told me this thing yet, what is it used for?"
"What if I wear it on my face and it ruins my face? I, wouldn't I be able to go out and meet people?"
As the saying goes, women should look good to please themselves. No woman can accept that she becomes ugly, and Song Yijun is no exception.
In the past, she would go to the beauty salon for skin care almost every week, which made her skin soft and supple.
If you just mess up your face casually, isn't that asking for trouble
Unexpectedly, An Ruoqing sneered after hearing this, "Bad face? A rotten face is better!"
"Do you think you can still go out and meet people with your face now? What a fool's errand."
After saying that, An Ruoqing directly ordered Gu Jun, "I'm too lazy to talk anymore. Gu Jun, please tell her what happened."
"Yes." Gu Jun nodded slightly.
Then he looked at Song Yijun and said, "Miss, since you faked your death, Madam has held your funeral to the public."
"Now, almost everyone believes that you are dead, so you can no longer go out to meet people in this image."
"Madam has done all this specially for you. It can be said that she has good intentions. You have to thank Madam properly." After Gu Jun finished speaking, he glanced at An Ruoqing.
An Ruoqing snorted coldly, "You should understand now, right?"
"You mean, I, 'Song Yijun', am dead?" Song Yijun was completely stunned, even though her aunt had long said that she would give her a new identity after she was resurrected.
But she didn't expect that this new identity would be so new! He even had to change his face!
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with changing it." An Ruoqing carefully looked at the dough in his hand, and then compared the face on the dough with Song Yijun's original face.
Obviously, the top of the dough looks better.
"Only by changing your face can you completely transform yourself and live in this world with a brand new identity. Otherwise, if your current face were revealed, others would think you were a fake."
An Ruoqing spoke very calmly, as if nothing could scare her.
"Yes, miss, you have no choice but to put on a new face and a new identity."
Gu Jun also encouraged him.
Although he likes Song Yijun's original face very much, this new face seems to be better.
He doesn't mind if the person he likes tries more.
"Okay." Looking at that face, Song Yijun thought a lot, and finally nodded.
After all, the person 'Song Yijun' no longer exists in everyone's hearts.
I have no other choice but to accept everything arranged by my aunt.
"What a good boy."
Seeing that Song Yijun had made a compromise, An Ruoqing finally smiled, and then said, "Don't worry, the material of this human face is very rare. I found skin experts and biological experts from the Chinese economy to make this face." Having a face made of it will definitely not damage your original skin."
"With this face, you can do anything without worrying about who recognizes you."
"However, this face also has a drawback."
An Ruoqing looked at this beautiful face and said, "Once it is put on your face, it cannot be taken off within half a year."
"Within half a year, this mask will gradually absorb into your skin and absorb the nutrients from your skin to maintain it."
"You can't take it off until half a year later, when all the internal tissues of this dough have failed and there's no way to use it anymore. Do you understand?" An Ruoqing said.
"Half a year? Do you have to wear it for so long?"
Song Yijun hesitated.
An Ruoqing snorted coldly, "Do you think resurrecting you is that simple?"
"Don't forget who put you in this prison in the first place, who made you suffer so much, and who secretly made you fall into the abyss."
The person An Ruoqing was talking about was of course Tang Nuanhua.
When thinking of what Tang Nuanhua did, An Ruoqing felt angry for her niece.
"If you want to take revenge on her, you must obey me."
"From now on, you can only take revenge by treating your former self as dead and living as another person again."
"Otherwise, in the eyes of everyone, you are already a dead person and will be of no use. I will treat you as dead from now on."
These words clearly sounded threatening.
As soon as Song Yijun heard the name of Tang Nuan Hua, it was as if a landmine had been used, and a certain area in her heart began to be bombarded.
Yes, it was the woman Tang Nuan painted who put him in this situation!
How could Song Yijun forget this blood feud
Even before her rebirth, she had already decided that after her resurrection, no matter what the cost, she would seek revenge on Tang Nuanhua.
Now that God has finally allowed her to live again, Song Yijun must cherish this opportunity.
So, even if it is in the identity of another person, what does it matter
"Auntie, please put this mask on for me!"