One half was like an angel, the other half was like a demon.
A deadly aura spread throughout the room.
The atmosphere was so eerie that it was terrifying
Goddess Wanwan: âDo you know that rumors can kill an entire family? Spreading rumors about a girl being disfigured, donât these media outlets have anything else to report about? Creating fake news all day long, is your family lacking the heat to cremate your family?â
âYes! Unless the goddess stands up and says it herself, I will never believe it!â
âF*ck it, letâs report them. Iâm going to be sick.â
âTo be honest, Iâm a fan. Donât scold me but Wanwan hasnât appeared for a few days. Do you guys still remember where they went for training? Didnât they return at night? Iâm sure something must have happened that night.â
âThe person above is an idiot. Stop trying to sound clever. Wanwan doesnât âdeserveâ your affection. You can stop liking her now. It rained heavily during the military training that day. If they didnât go home, would they stay in the rain? Moreover, it had been raining for at least a week before that. The military training just ended early, okay?â
âSJW has so many fans. If sheâs really fine, she would have come out to refute the rumors by now. Since she hasnât said anything, something must have really happened.â
âI have an online friend from Feng City Film Academy. I heard that Song Jingwan wasnât in the military training team that day, and she didnât go to class for the past few days. As for the actual truth, weâll see what the authorities
say.â
âYaoyao, have you seen the post on Weibo?â
âHuh? Which one?â
Song Yaoyao had been bored for the past few days. She had seen everything from national affairs to celebrity scandals. When Tang Xinrou asked this question, she didnât even have the time to react.
âSong Jingwan!â
Tang Xinrou was speechless. She rolled her eyes and stuffed a cut apple into Song Yaoyaoâs mouth.
âOh, her.â
Song Yaoyaoâs cheeks were puffy like a hamsterâs as she was fed out of the blue. She slowly moved her mouth.
Her previous pallor and sickness seemed to be an illusion. She had been resting at home for the past few days and her complexion was rosy. She only had a twisted ankle and needed to rest.
Seeing that she didnât seem to care about Song Jingwanâs news at all, Tang Xinrou pinched her face. âArenât you curious if her disfigurement is real or fake?â
Song Yaoyao was nimble. She quickly grabbed Dopey, who was trying to run away, and pulled it into her arms.
Giving Tang Xinrou face, she asked, âThen, is it real or fake?â
âOf course itâs real!â
Tang Xinrou rubbed her hands and became excited.
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âShe was also unlucky. That night, she was also on the mountain. I donât know why she went up there.â Tang Xinrou assumed that Song Jingwan wasnât looking for Song Yaoyao, âIn short, we were originally looking for you. After we found you, we rushed to send you to the hospital. I didnât see it with my own eyes, but someone told me about her later.â
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It turned out that that night, probably because the road was slippery from the rain and Song Jingwan didnât bring a flashlight, she fell down the mountain, and her face was cut by a sharp stone. It was said that the bone was so deep that her face was destroyed.
Everyone who was present at the scene sighed when they talked about that scene.
Some even rubbed their arms as their hairs stood on end.
It was like a scene from a ghost movie. Song Jingwan lay on the ground, unconscious for a long time. Beside her ears, the water in the small puddles had turned pink.
They were all dyed red with blood.
The injury had not been treated in time, and with the rain causing an infection, they had missed the opportunity for it to heal.
In short, the doctors said that unless they had plastic surgery, the scars on her face would never go away.