Chapter 461: Blood Vengeance

What the hell?
"Auntie, what do you mean, I don't understand." Song Yijun looked at An Ruoqing in confusion.
An Ruoqing smiled, "It's normal if you don't understand, but you will understand immediately."
When the words were over, An Ruoqing walked directly in front of the model.
Then, in the presence of Gu Jun and Song Yijun, the delicate criminal face on the model was torn off!
When Song Yijun and Gu Jun watched this scene, the goose bumps on their bodies were all raised.
I was disgusted and scared, I don't know what An Ruoqing wanted to do.
However, after tearing off the skin, the model only has a wood-carved human face wheel outline, which does not look so scary.
Song Yijun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at An Ruoqing.
I saw An Ruoqing first drew a wet tissue, wiped the face clean, and then walked towards Song Yijun.
"Ah! Auntie, what are you doing." After An Ruoqing walked over, he immediately put the face on Song Yijun's face.
Song Yijun was terrified and backed back again and again, almost not asking God to sue the Buddha.
The disgusting face doesn't know how many bacteria there are. If you put it on your face casually, it will cause allergies or something, so how can you fix it!
"Hey, why are you still so timid." An Ruoqing was very disappointed when she saw her in shock.
Song Yijun also complained in his heart that it was not a timid problem, okay? This is challenging one's physical instinct.
"Auntie, you haven't told me this thing, what is she doing?"
"What if I wear it on my face and my face is rotten? I, can't I go out to see people?"
The so-called female is a person who pleases herself, no woman can accept that she becomes ugly, and Song Yijun is no exception.
In the past, she had to go to the beauty salon for maintenance almost every week, which resulted in the skin being supple and supple.
If this is a casual rotten face, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?
No, An Ruoqing sneered after hearing this, "Rotten face? Rotten face is good!"
"Do you think you can still go out to meet people with your own face? It's a idiot."
After finishing speaking, An Ruoqing directly told Gu Jun, "I don't bother to say it anymore, Gu Jun, tell her what happened."
"Yes." Gu Jun nodded slightly.
Then he looked at Song Yijun and said, "Miss, since you suspended your death, Madam has held a funeral about you."
"Now, almost everyone believes that you are dead, so you can no longer go out to meet people in this image."
"For you, Madam did all this deliberately. It can be said that it is with good intentions. You have to thank your husband well." After Gu Jun finished, he glanced at An Ruoqing.
An Ruoqing snorted coldly, "You should understand now, right?"
"You mean, I'm'Song Yijun', I'm already dead?" Song Yijun is already stupid, although the aunt has said that when she is resurrected, she will be given a new identity.
But she did not expect that this new identity, the new one is so thorough! Even the face has to be changed!
"Actually, there is nothing bad about changing it." An Ruoqing carefully looked at the dough in her hand, and then compared the face on the dough with Song Yijun's original face.
Obviously, the surface of the dough is better.
"Only by changing your face can you completely change your face and live in this world with a brand new identity. Otherwise, if your face goes out, others will think you have cheated your corpse."
An Ruoqing spoke very calmly, as if nothing could scare her.
"Yes, Miss, you have no other choice but to put on a new face and a new identity."
Gu Jun also urged on the side.
Although he liked Song Yijun's original face very much, this new face seemed better.
He doesn't mind the people he likes, so try more.
"Okay." Looking at the skin, Song Yijun thought a lot, and finally nodded.
After all, the person "Song Yijun" no longer exists in everyone's hearts.
There is no other way besides accepting everything arranged by the aunt.
"What a good boy."
Seeing Song Yijun’s compromise, An Ruoqing finally smiled, and then said,
Don’t worry, the material of this human face is very rare. I have found a skin expert and biological expert from the Chinese economy before taking this If you make a face, it will definitely not damage your original skin."
"With this face, you can do anything without worrying about who will recognize you."
"However, this dough also has a drawback."
An Ruoqing looked at this beautiful face and said, "Once it is put on your face, it can't be torn off within half a year."
"Within half a year, this dough will gradually absorb each other with your skin and absorb the nutrients in your skin to maintain it."
"It wasn't until half a year later that the internal organization of this dough had all failed, and there was no way to use it again. You can take it off, understand?" An Ruoqing said.
"Half a year? Do you have to wear it for so long after wearing it?"
Song Yijun hesitated.
An Ruoqing snorted coldly, "Do you think it is such a simple thing to resurrect you?"
"Don't forget, who caused you to enter this prison in the first place, who caused you to suffer so much, and who secretly caused you to fall into the abyss."?
The person mentioned by An Ruoqing is of course Tang Nuan painting.
At the thought of what Tang Nuan had done, An Ruoqing felt angry as a niece for himself.
"If you want revenge from her, you must listen to me obediently."
"From now on, you will only be able to avenge this revenge if you assume that your former self is dead and live again as another person."
"Otherwise, in everyone's eyes, you are already a dead person, and there is no use, and I will treat you as dead in the future."
These words obviously had a threatening taste.
When Song Yijun heard the name of Tang Nuan's painting, it was as if he had used a landmine, and a certain area in his heart had already begun to bombard.
Yes, it was Tang Nuan who painted that woman and caused him to fall into the field where he is today!
How could Song Yijun forget this hatred?
Long before she was reborn, she had decided that after the resurrection, no matter what the price was, she would definitely seek revenge on Tang Nuan painting.
Now that God has finally made himself live again, of course Song Yijun must cherish this opportunity.
So, even if you are another person, what does it matter?
"Auntie, you can put on this dough for me!"