Chapter 199:

Gao Qianqian, who was detained in the police station, was also very depressed. She originally thought that Xu Weibiao had never read a book, and the quality was a bit low. She slowly taught that she should be able to handle things, but she did not expect to have a drug addiction. In order not to let Liu Zhao go outside and get caught in Hutong, she had no choice but to take him to a small apartment that she bought privately and let him finish as soon as possible.
Where did she know that Xu Weibiao's dog thing turned out to have a party with a friend, and was reported by the enthusiastic crowd. When Gao was taken away by the police who broke into the door, Gao Qianqian didn't even know what was going on. She didn't realize that she was involved with this man until she was face-to-face with Xu Weibiao, who was also handcuffed in the corridor.
The prophecy of Van Gogh traversed her mind like lightning-Gao Qianqian, the person you tried hard to keep will drag you to hell.
Isn't the person who is trying her best to protect her in sight? Will she be dragged to hell? Well, it is Xu Weibiao, not her.
During the urine test, Gao Qianqin was always confident, but when she was taken into the interrogation room and face-to-face with the police, she realized what was despair. The person in charge of interrogating her was still the policeman named Zhuang Zhen last time. He was very serious and cold-spoken. He said with open mouth: "If you allow others to take drugs, you will be sentenced, usually for less than three years. Gao Qianqian, you The lawsuit hasn't been sorted out yet, how can you have the courage to do such a thing? "
"Why, what?" Gao Qianqian's voice was dumb. "I will go to jail?"
"If the evidence is solid, you will of course go to jail. The only chance to get a commutation sentence is to tell the case honestly. I ask you, where did your drugs come from ..."
Gao Qianqian's ears were buzzing, and he could not hear any words. His mind was filled with the word "jailed". She had already got the exact news. Those shareholders helped her to settle the previous lawsuits. At most, she would be sentenced to probation without having to go to jail. At the end of the secret trial, she could still raise her head and be a man, and she could continue to enjoy the treatment of the wife of the film emperor, while facing Xu Weibiao's face. But now it doesn't work anymore. She was destroyed. When the police took him away, the paparazzi took a picture of her in handcuffs, and she never had room to turn over!
It turns out that this is what Fangallo said was dragged into hell! After all, she was dragged into by someone she desperately wanted to protect. Between her husband and Xu Weibiao, why did she choose Xu Weibiao? Is it because of that face and the commercial value and reputation status it covers?
Gao Qianqin slowly lowered his head, covered his face, and sobbed in a low voice. The police asked what she did not want to answer, just cried, crying so sad and sad. She finally knew that she had been ridiculously wrong all these years, and the things she had worked hard to pursue turned out to be nothing.
If she chooses her husband to face the storms after changing face with him, although there will be some twists and turns in life, she will eventually be calm. Just changed a face, can it be more important than people? Can it be more cherished than the beautiful soul covered under the skin?
Gao Qianqin realized and regretted it, but this recognition came too late, and she was already in hell. Photos of her being handcuffed into a police car and sent to the detention center spread across the Internet. Xu Weibiao, who was taken to compulsory detoxification, was also chased and blocked by reporters. The news of the two frequently appeared in the newspapers, repeatedly verifying Fangalo's prediction .
The netizen named Lin Zhongyuanhe was already hidden, and he didn't know where to stay to pretend to be dead. Someone always went to his Weibo homepage to ask him if his face hurts, and he watched him lively. Liu Zhao ’s fans have all stopped, and some sincerely apologized to Van Gogh, while others just left silently and did n’t want to say anything.
Wen Siyu knelt down on a futon and burst into tears to give a video of Apogara's apology. At the end, she arched her hands and said, "Mr. Vatican, please show me a clear way." Unfortunately, she pointed to her several times. The man on the road doesn't like to play Weibo anymore. It doesn't matter whether you slander or apologize, he is silent and does not respond.
Some people have sorted out all the prophecies released by Van Gogh in the near future. They are neatly listed and marked with bright red: the first prophecy: Wen Siyu becomes a meteor (realized); the second prophecy: Su Fengxi is dead Strange (achieved); Article 3: Liu Zhao ’s life collapsed (achieved); Article 4, Gao Qianqian was dragged to (achieved)
Now only the fifth article remains: Will Jana and others disfigure? What exactly is the face under their perfect mask?
The blogger even played a few question marks, but in fact it has been vaguely guessed, Jianya they must have happened, otherwise they will never hide at home without action. If their faces are really safe and sound, it should be very simple to record a video reporting on Ping An.
There are more and more people who believe in the prophecy. Fans such as Jian Ya are already anxious like ants on the hot pot. They frequently urge them to express their opinions on Weibo, otherwise they will go directly to their company or home to check the situation. The person also called the police directly.
At the same time, the person who set off this series of storms was sitting in front of the door of the Fanjia old mansion, holding a black pottery in his hand to concentrate on melting. His mobile phone was placed on the table and muted, and after a while the screen lit up and showed different numbers.
He didn't answer any of them, just hooked his lips and quietly looked at the little boy who was having fun in the sun. The little boy had a skull with empty eyes and a little yellow man with his eyes dripping. He would say a few words with the skull and the little yellow man from time to time, and then gave a quack laugh.
So Fangallo also smiled, and his dark eyes were dyed amber by the warm day. It was at this moment that another strange number jumped on the screen of the mobile phone, blinking brightly. He glanced at it, but did not ignore it as before, but connected.
"Van Gallo, how much do you want to save me?" Jane's voice was tired and hoarse, but it was still strong. She has money, so she is certain she can solve all troubles with money.
"I'm not short of money." The warm colors in Van Gogh's eyes have all disappeared.
"Why don't you lack money? Have your savings been used to pay liquidated damages? Song Wenneng is dying and can't give you much playing fees. Is your deposit tens of millions now? It will take you a few months ? "Jane directly gave her price:" Heal my face, I will give you 20 million. "
Fan Jialuo suddenly asked something unrelated: "Ms. Jane, did Su Fengxi give you a necklace, fish-shaped?"
Jian Ya froze for a few seconds before saying: "Yes, all the artists who signed with her, she gave a necklace, saying that it was a lucky charm opened by the monk, she also has one, which she wears every day. She said she can The rapid turning of the red is also because the necklace is very effective. "
"So you all believe it and wear it like she does every day?"
"Yes. Is there a problem with the necklace?"
"I don't know yet. Can you show me the necklace?"
"No, I just got home last night, and the Zhang family took the necklace away. Not only me, other people's necklaces were taken away. I saw them talking about it in the group. So our Is the face related to that necklace, right? It has already been taken away, shall we not be okay again? "Jane ’s voice was full of hope, and she was excited by her imagination.
Van Gogh poured water on her directly: "No, Ms. Jane, your face has nothing to do with that necklace. I can tell you the truth, if you still keep the necklace, it is definitely a good thing. Right now it Has been taken away, your situation will become more dangerous. "
"Why, what is that necklace? What's wrong with our face?" Jane's mood fell together, almost collapsed.
"Don't you know it yourself?" Fangallo asked back.
"I really don't know," Jana said with a tremble. "I just bought a few skin care products from her, all of which are pure Chinese medicine. I sent them to the relevant institutions for testing. The ingredients are very good, and there are no harmful substances. . "
Fangallo looked at the pond in the distance and asked politely: "So can I look at these products?"
Jane did not answer the question: "Can you save me?"
"I can," Fangallo hooked his lips, but his voice was lukewarm: "But it depends on how you do it. Before asking for help, shouldn't you apologize to me first? There is also Ms. Jane's hand behind the attack on the entire network. "
Jane: "... I don't have one."
Fangallo said with a chuckle: "Ms. Jane, I am a psychic."
This sentence is enough to dispel all Jane's rebuttals. Yeah, he is a psychic, and when he first met, he had broken her future and asserted her present. At that time he had extended his hand, quietly waiting for her to put her hand up, and then redeemed her. But she pushed him hard because of a little prejudice, and even scolded him.
Thinking of this, Jane wanted to reach out and cover her face, realizing her current situation and restraining herself in time.
"I'm sorry Mr. Fan, I was wrong." Her choked voice came from the microphone.
"How can I just apologize in private." Fangallo said casually.
"What?" Jana froze.
"Your fans are still attacking me now, shouldn't you stand up and say something?"
"Do you want me to apologize publicly?"
"Is this difficult?"
Jane smiled, holding tears and said, "Mr. Fan, once I stand up and apologize to you, the public will guess what happened to me, and my acting career will be destroyed! If you are willing to save me, please You can do it well, do n’t ruin me completely. Do you know Mr. Fan, face is the second life of a woman, ca n’t you cure me quietly? I do n’t want others to know about my disfigurement. "
"So I saved your life, but I didn't get an apology from you?" Fangallo also smiled softly: "Ms. Jane, what is your logic?"
Jane: ...
Jane ’s logic is: I can be sorry for you, but you ca n’t hurt me because I am weak now, and I need help.
Fangallo shook his head: "Ms. Jane, you are the robber logic, so I can't accept it. My kindness is not used to squander you. I once gave you a chance. This is the second time, but it's nothing more than three. So there wo n’t be a third time. "
Jane began to panic.
Van Gogh gently rubbed the lines on the clay pot with his fingertips, and his voice became lingering: "Ms. Jane, I saw a mirror with an oval shape surrounded by a black wooden frame and a golden lacquer. The shape of a rose flower, dotted on the frame, looks elegant and luxurious. Through this mirror, I saw a face, which was slowly swollen, the skin turned from red to purple, and then began to blacken, and then appeared a piece Broken. The yellow pus dripped down, exuding a slight smell, a thin hand holding a cotton swab, carefully wiped the pus, the salty tears rolled down, flowing through the wound, bringing sharpness The tingling of the face twists and deforms this face ... "
Speaking of which, he paused for a moment, and then there was an earth-shattering scream from the microphone.
Following his account, Jana looked at the oval mirror placed in front of her and the blossoming roses on the frame of the mirror. Her eyes began to widen, then she lowered her head and saw a cotton swab in her hand and a teardrop that fell from pain.
She hid dozens of kilometers away, pulling the curtains tightly to cut off contact with everyone, but Van Gogh could describe her current situation, what she was doing and what expression she was doing. He seemed to be hidden in the mirror, peering at her every move.
The imagination frightened Jane's face, screaming again and again, and then picked up the vase on hand and smashed the mirror. How could she think that Van Gogh was a liar? Why would she listen to the monster of Su Fengxi and provoke this person? He was so terrible!
The mirror was broken, the vase was cracked, and the cosmetics on the table were spilled. Jane, who was screaming, slowly calmed down, looking at the mobile phone that was still on the phone.
"Teacher Fan, please don't say it again, I'm sorry, I really know it's wrong, please let me go!" Jana cried, letting the tears fall down arbitrarily and stinging the ulcerated skin.
"You should apologize if you know you are wrong, and give me a fairness. Isn't that too much?" Van Galo said calmly.
"But the news will spread, and my career will be ruined. I can't let others know that I am disfigured, and I really can't." Jana cried more and more sadly. If time could go back, she wanted to go back to the day when she was cancelled from Xinghui Entertainment. When Van Gogh reached out and waited quietly, she would put her hand up without hesitation.
It is a pity that there is no such thing in the world, how sad she cried, and Van Gogh was also unmoved.
"Ms. Jane, your time is running out. When the ruptured wound rots under the dermis, even if all the black gas is dispelled, your face will be covered with scars. My proposal also invites Ms. Jane to consider it carefully, Goodbye. "Fangallo hung up the phone and continued to melt the ashes and flesh in the clay pots. He is willing to save people, but the premise is to get enough respect.
On the other end, Jian Ya was shouting excitedly into the microphone: "Teacher Fan, wait, don't hang up the phone. Let's discuss again. I'll add money. Can't I add money?"
Dudu's busy tone told her that the man didn't need anything other than a sincere apology. However, I'm sorry, but it's Jane's reputation and career that ruined. She gritted her teeth and cried in anger, seeing the same broken herself in the broken mirror, but terrified that she forgot to cry.
Promise, only this way of life! Thinking this way, she had to pick up her phone and slowly dial the phone number that she had painstakingly found elsewhere.
It was at this time that Ni Xinhai called in and opened his mouth: "Sister Ya, you don't need to ask for Van Gogh. I found a priest. He said that his sister can heal our face. And he can also first The pictogram suppresses the rupture on our faces. I just used his pictogram, and now it is completely healed. You can open a video and I will show you what I look like now! "
Ni Xinhai's face was worse than Jane Ya's, but after opening the video, she was very close to the camera and showed her delicate white porcelain skin without stingy. She was healed, only a few hours had passed since their last call, and her face, which was so rotten and showing bones, had completely changed back to her beautiful appearance!
Jane's eyes were instantly bright, and she was left behind by public apologies, admitting mistakes, and preventing fans from acting irrationally!