Chapter 714 Without a face, she is nothing
Jiang Weiyang has stayed at home for nearly a week without going out, which is completely opposite to her usual life of going out to drink afternoon tea with friends every day.
The reason naturally has to do with Huo Yichen's birthday party that day, but the one who made a fool of himself at that time should have been Murong Qiao, Jiang Weiyang always thought so.
It's just that I don't know what went wrong, but the last powder is still in my hand.
Jiang Weiyang clearly believed that he had indeed switched to Murong Qiao's side when he was in the bathroom.
"Miss, this is your medicine for today." The servant put the ointment in Jiang Weiyang's hand in a low voice, and then waited for the other party's instructions, with an imperceptible tremor and fear in his voice.
As soon as she heard the word ointment, Jiang Weiyang subconsciously touched her already smooth cheek.
Ever since she used powdered powder to make countless red spots on her face and made a fool of herself in front of everyone, Jiang Weiyang stayed at home for several days as if escaping, never went out at all, and never met anyone face to face.
Even if her elder brother came to her room and knocked on the door, there was no response, Jiang Weiyang stayed in the room for several days, only the servant with the ointment was allowed to come in.
"Get out!" Jiang Weiyang lowered her voice.
The servant quickly lowered his head and turned around, not only did he hesitate in his movements, but his steps towards the door could be said to have a hint of urgency as if he was fleeing for his life.
In the past two days, the vicinity of Jiang Weiyang's room has become the Jiang family's forbidden area. When everyone has to pass by, they dare not even take a breath, for fear of being scolded by the uncertain Jiang Weiyang, or even Maybe lose your job.
After Jiang Weiyang and others went out, it took a long time to reach out to take down the tube of ointment, directly touching its cold temperature, but felt even more disgusted by it in his heart.
Actually, the powder didn’t help much, and the red dots almost disappeared the next day after I got home.
But for this matter, Jiang Weiyang was more uncomfortable in her heart, she just felt that as long as she thought about this matter in the past two days, she would become very irritable, and couldn't help but want to smash things to vent her emotions.
But these are of no avail.
Jiang Weiyang took a deep breath, reapplied the ointment on his face, and took a mirror next to him to look at it for nearly half an hour before finally closing his eyes, unable to calm down the irritability and anger in his heart.
If it wasn't for Murong Qiao...
She recalled the scene at that time, thinking that Murong Qiao didn't use the powder as she thought, but she was reminded that she was ugly.
She must know!
Jiang Weiyang reacted after two days of being home, and had to wonder if Murong Qiao knew that she had tampered with it.
But she has no evidence, and secondly, she can't go to the other party to verify it now, so the question about this matter can only be buried in Jiang Weiyang's heart, and she is allowed to guess wildly.
Just when Wei Young was feeling restless, Huo Ya called.
"Weiyang, how is your face? Has it gotten better in the past two days?" Huo Ya sent a caring greeting as soon as the phone was connected.
However, this is Huo Ya's prerogative. If ordinary people directly mentioned Jiang Weiyang's pain points like this, he will definitely be caught off guard by his sarcastic face, and will suffer in the end.
Jiang Weiyang snorted irritably. "It's okay."
"As long as you're fine, I didn't know you would help me vent my anger after I left that day—" Hearing what she said, Huo Ya breathed a sigh of relief.
After Huo Ya left at the banquet that day, she didn't know about Jiang Weiyang until later.
Jiang Weiyang pursed her lips. "You can't blame this incident at all. It must be Murong Qiao who deliberately wanted to see me make a fool of herself."
She didn't know the specifics of what happened that day, she only knew that Jiang Weiyang wanted to vent her anger on her behalf, but something ugly happened instead, now that she heard her good sister say this, her thoughts immediately shifted to Jiang Weiyang.
Jiang Weiyang naturally wouldn't say good things about Murong Qiao. "The two of us happen to have the same type of pressed powder. How could it be such a coincidence that I have red spots on my face in front of everyone?"
She subconsciously didn't say that she first changed the other party's powder, trying to make people look ugly.
"She made me look ugly, then I won't bear it." Jiang Weiyang held a grudge in her heart. "I want her to look good in this matter."
Being so ugly in front of everyone, Jiang Weiyang only felt that she had lost all face, this matter must not be left alone.
After chatting with Huo Ya for a few words, Jiang Weiyang only felt more and more angry, and finally couldn't bear to call the other person.
"You can do something for me." Jiang Weiyang asked as soon as she spoke on the phone.
The other party seemed to be silent for a moment, and then spoke directly. "Just say what you want."
"I'll give you a person's information, you help me mess up her face." Jiang Weiyang expressed his thoughts and demands without hesitation.
Murong Qiao's victory over her is only because of that pretty face, in other respects, Jiang Weiyang never felt that she was much worse than Murong Qiao.
But in the end, Huo Yichen still chose the other party and got engaged.
On the day of attending the birthday party, Jiang Weiyang sat in the corner, saw the two walking together inseparably, and when they greeted everyone, she undoubtedly held a grudge in her heart.
Therefore, after making a fool of himself, it added a handful of firewood to the grudge in his heart, which contributed to the fire.
After the other party heard Jiang Weiyang's request, he didn't hesitate at all, as if he was used to seeing her. "Okay, I know."
The two exchanged only a few words before the phone was hung up.
It's just different from the bad mood before the call was connected, the moth Ke Jiang Weiyang even showed a somewhat smug and expectant smile.
She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if Murong Qiao lost that beautiful face that she was so proud of, would Huo Yichen still marry her?
Will the Murong family still pamper her as before, satisfy her request, and hold her in the palm of their hands like a bright pearl?
These questions will soon be answered.
God may have sensed Jiang Weiyang's change of good mood. According to the weather forecast, there was supposed to be moderate rain for three consecutive days, but inexplicably disappeared on the second day because of the sunny weather, which also gave the people who were submerged by the heavy rain a little respite. Taking advantage of the rare sunshine, they came out to go shopping.
It was at this time that Murong Qiao received the news from her third brother asking her out.
"Why do you suddenly want to ask me out?" Murong Qiao even teased Murong Chuan in turn. "I remember that your class schedule is not very full?"
Although Murong Chuan is a professor, he usually doesn't have many classes in school, but most of the time is devoted to his own studies and projects.
Even before, Murong Qiao could see each other occasionally when he was in college, not to mention that now he is busy with the company every day, and the two brothers and sisters often cannot see each other.
Murong Chuan's voice was brisk, even a little happy. "Teachers also need vacations."
Murong Qiao glanced at the calendar after being reminded, only to realize that Teacher's Day is approaching in these two days.
She suddenly realized. "I haven't been to school for a long time, I forgot about it."
"I haven't seen you for a long time, so why don't you take me out for a stroll today?" Murong Chuan joked, but in fact, he was thinking that he hadn't given his sister anything for a long time, so why not go out and see if there is anything suitable, but in the end The most important thing is to spend more time with Murong Qiao.
(end of this chapter)