You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 316: How did she give birth to such a fool?

Grandpa Xie looked at Xie Yumo's gauze-covered face, sighed silently, and said slowly, "Second girl, don't be too sad, Grandpa has told you many times before, a good-looking face is nothing. , the beauty of the soul is the most important thing! A little scar on your face is not a big deal. In the future, you can study hard and learn some real skills. When you grow up, you have talent and ability, even if you don’t have beauty, you will still be attractive. People and respectable women!"

"No...no..." Xie Yumo shook his head desperately, "I don't want talent, I don't want ability, I want my original face! Grandpa, save me, save me! I don't want to be disfigured, I don't want to be ugly !”

What talent and ability are more important than face?

Who wouldn't say such nonsense?

But as long as you're not a fool, who doesn't know that beauty is the most important thing.

Beauty is justice.

Long, beautiful people are always easily forgiven.

Such words abound.

She is so beautiful that she can only participate in the school flower selection at school, and there are so many boys who are willing to circle around her.

If she turns ugly, her classmates will laugh at her. How can she participate in the school flower selection in the future?

In the future, there will be no more male classmates circling around her and courting her.

The ugly girls in the class, let alone men don't like to pay attention to them, even girls don't want to play with them.

If she had a scar on her face, she would be the ugliest person in the class, and no boy would like her anymore!

As long as she thinks about days like that, she'd be better off dead.

Xie Motong drew a few tissues, shed tears silently, wiped the tears from her face, and choked up, "Momo, don't cry, grandpa will try his best to help you find a way!"

"I don't want you to be fake!" Xie Yumo burst out suddenly, shoved Xie Motong abruptly, then rushed forward, scratched her face fiercely, and stared at Xie Motong, like He was staring at the enemy who killed his father: "I don't want you to pretend to be a good person! It's you! It's you who caused me! You said that I was only thirteen years old, and I didn't have to pay for killing someone, so I would push Ye Xingbei! If not You, my face won't hurt anymore, it's you! It's all you! Xie Motong, I hate you! I hate you!"

Xie Motong's face was scratched with blood marks, Qin Huilan was so frightened that she hurriedly went to check.

She only has two daughters, and she also hopes that her daughter will find a good son-in-law in the future, so that she can follow the tide and enjoy the happiness.

Now, the disfigurement of the youngest daughter's face is a given and irreversible.

If the younger daughter scratches the eldest daughter's face again, who will she count on in the future?

Fortunately, Xie Yumo had an injury on his leg and was inconvenient to move. Xie Motong hid in time, but only made a few shallow marks, which should not leave scars.

She was angry and anxious, and slapped Xie Yumo back with her hand: "Are you crazy? Can your sister's face be touched casually?"

"You hit me? You hit me?" Xie Yumo covered her face, crying with tears all over her face, and glared at Qin Huilan fiercely: "I know, only Xie Motong is yours! I just picked it up! So you let Xie Motong instigate me to kill Ye Xingbei! If you kill Ye Xingbei, you can go home! You..."

"Shut up!" Qin Huilan slapped Xie Yumo on the face again, her eyes turning black with anger.

How did she give birth to such a fool?

Mr. Xie is still here, can you talk nonsense like this?