Horror Resuscitation: I Became The School Flower's Bed Pillow

Chapter 353 You may have misunderstood them

Chapter 353 You may have misunderstood them

"Okay, okay, this kid will be handed over to you, you can deal with him as you want."

After saying this, the class leader left with the money in his hand.

After seeing the class leader leave, Jiang Bai walked over to the young man's side, and the young man's face was a little weird.

But he kept staring at Jiang Bai.

After a while he stood up and looked at Jiang Bai and asked.

"If you have anything to do with me, just say it directly. I don't believe you are here to treat my injury. The injury on my face has been there for many years. .99

Speaking of this, his heart is inevitably a little uncomfortable, after all. This face is on his body, how could he not cherish his own face?

After his face was injured, he also went to some famous doctors. Of course, his money was limited.

After several years of treatment, he found that his face could not be cured at all. Later, he simply gave up the 817 treatment.

Anyway, every time he performs on stage, he is either wearing heavy makeup or a show that evolves his face. Generally speaking, his face will not appear in front of everyone.

So he doesn't need to care too much about his face. As for these people in the troupe, they have long been accustomed to what his face looks like.

At first, they would laugh at him and look down on him, but after a long time, the young man gradually became less gregarious with them.

But they don't care about these things, and they don't care about them at all. For them, a small item is just a dispensable person, and for the class leader, it's just a cash cow.

"The injury on your face is not a big problem, but if I want to ask you something, it is inconvenient for you to go out with me (ahbf) for a walk."

After the boy heard Jiang Bai's words, he looked at Jiang Baiyou, and saw that there were several people sitting in the room at this moment, staring at them and watching the excitement.

So he nodded immediately, stood up and put on a coat.

This time, he didn't wear a mask anymore, and his face was presented in front of everyone like this, and he didn't care about it anymore.

After all, when he was just performing, the people watching the excitement under the stage had already seen his face, and even the servants were already scared, so he wasn't afraid anymore.

Just like that, the three of them walked out.

A few people walked to a relatively remote place and saw that there was no one around.

So Jiang Bai stared at the boy and asked.

"I want to ask when your face changed to what it is now."

The boy stared at Jiang Bai after hearing Jiang Bai's words, and then began to recall there.

This memory can be said to be a very painful memory.

For as long as he could remember, his face was like this.

And he has always been in the troupe with him, he doesn't know why he is in this place, and he has never seen his biological parents.

When he was a child, he also asked the class leader and told him that his parents had died, but when he asked the reason, the class leader refused to elaborate.

At first, the class leader planned to abandon him, because his face made the class leader feel that if he stayed, he would only support a population of food in vain.

But at that time, the boy might have noticed something, so he worked harder when he was studying.

He was also studying while watching his brothers and sisters performing there.

Since then, his grades are actually the best among these people. The class leader saw that he had extraordinary ability, and directly handed him the unique skill of changing his face.

It was precisely because he learned the program that he stayed with the troupe.

Whenever he talked about this matter, the expression on his face was very painful, because he felt that maybe his parents abandoned him, or maybe it was because his face was so ugly that they disliked him before giving himself to him. Abandon it.

After listening to his words, Jiang Bai sat on the side without speaking.

Li Daoshi looked at Jiang Bai and then looked at the boy and said.

"You don't have to be too sad. There are no parents in this world who don't love their children. You may have misunderstood them. Maybe it's the same as what the class leader said. They died."

After hearing Li Daoshi's words, the expression on the boy's face gradually became a little sad.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he feels that he is abandoned, even if his parents really don't like it, it doesn't matter to him, it would be great if they were still alive.

If so, I might be able to meet them one day.

"You took this medicine, and this medicine has a miraculous effect on the wound on your face."

As Jiang Bai spoke, he handed over the medicine bottle.