Living in the compound with the army: A beautiful lady came to the chief's house

Her face was covered with red pimples, and she looked like a ghost. Her face was completely ruined. Who would like her in the future?

Can she still maintain her status as the mainstay of the art troupe?

Although she is now able to become a pillar of the stage, in addition to her own looks and hard work, she also has the blessing of her father's identity.

But if her face was disfigured, no matter how hard she tried, even if her father supported her from behind, it would be useless because her image would not match the image and she could no longer represent the face of the art troupe.

"Fei Fei, Fei Fei, what's wrong with you?" Chu Zheng and Mrs. Chu rushed into their daughter's room and asked worriedly.

When Chu Feifei heard her parents' voices, she instantly felt extremely aggrieved. Not only did she burst into tears, she also covered her face with her hands.

"What's wrong? My dear, what happened to you?"

"Fei Fei, stop crying and tell Dad what happened?"

Hearing their daughter crying, Mrs. Chu and Chu Zheng felt even more distressed.

Chu Feifei cried for a long time before she stopped. Then she slowly took her hands away from her face and said sadly, "Mom and Dad, my face is disfigured. Look at me. How can I go out with this face?"

"What? How could this happen?" Mrs. Chu was shocked. Looking at her daughter's face covered with acne, she found it hard to accept.

Her daughter was so noble and beautiful, how could she be disfigured?

How can she go on stage with her face full of pimples? How can she show off when she goes out?

You know, Chu Feifei's daughter is more proud of her than her son. Not only is she pretty, she is also the mainstay of the art troupe.

Every time she takes her daughter out, she feels proud. Unlike her stinky son, no one even turns their heads when she takes him out.

"I don't know. I woke up and my face looked like this. Someone must be trying to harm me. Yes, it must be like this. Otherwise, why would I have pimples on my face?"

Not to mention Chu Feifei's suspicion, even Mrs. Chu was suspicious. Of course, the first person she suspected was still Yun Bei, because she was a doctor and also knew Chinese medicine. Maybe she was the one who poisoned her daughter.

Thinking of this, she remembered the time when her daughter was slapped by Yunbei.

Maybe it was that slap that poisoned my daughter.

The more Mrs. Chu thought about it, the more she felt that this was the truth, and she wanted to find trouble with Yunbei immediately.

Seeing his wife's impulsive look, Chu Zheng immediately stopped her and said, "Wife, don't do anything rash."

"How could I have messed up? In the entire compound, there is only one doctor, Yunbei, who is also a doctor who knows Chinese medicine. Apart from her, who else would be so cruel to my daughter?"

"Wife, you are right to think so. But don't forget that our daughter hasn't been out for several days. How could Yunbei poison our daughter?"

"This?" Mrs. Chu couldn't think of any words to refute. Because her daughter had indeed stayed at home for several days since she was put in a sack and injured.

No matter how powerful Yunbei is, it is impossible for him to come to the house and poison his daughter.

If it isn't her, who else could it be?

There are only a few of them at home, it can't be my daughter alone, right?

My daughter is not stupid and her brain has not been kicked by a donkey. How could she poison herself and ruin her own appearance?

She had told her daughter since she was young how important appearance is to a woman, so her daughter would never do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Mrs. Chu still felt that it was Yunbei who did it.

She had not forgotten that Yunbei slapped her daughter that day. Maybe it was at that time that she put the poison on her daughter's face.

Mrs. Chu thought so and said the same thing to her husband.

However, Chu Zheng still had his sanity, so after listening to his wife, he said directly: "Don't guess, maybe Feifei is allergic to something she ate."

"I'm not guessing, it must be her. If you don't believe me, ask Feifei, who else would be so excessive as to ruin her daughter's face."

Chu Feifei didn't think about Yunbei at first, but she couldn't figure out what the problem was after thinking for a long time. So, after listening to her mother's words, she felt that it made sense, and nodded directly, saying, "Mom is right, it must be her."

"Look, Feifei also thinks it's her."

"You guys?" Chu Zheng looked at his wife and daughter, not knowing what to say. It had been three or four days since Yun Bei slapped Chu Feifei in the face.

If it was really Yun Bei who poisoned my daughter, her face would have been ruined long ago, and she wouldn’t have waited until now.

But after hearing what Chu Zheng said, Mrs. Chu felt more and more that it was Yunbei, because this was the only way for her to get rid of suspicion.

Therefore, she ignored Chu Zheng and took her daughter's hand to go out and ask Yunbei for an explanation.

Yun Bei was cooking at home, but she had no idea that trouble was about to come.

However, since she dared to take action, she was naturally not afraid of Chu Feifei causing trouble.

Today, she got off work relatively early. Ever since Zhao Yang presented her with a silk banner, the number of people seeking her medical treatment has skyrocketed.

As a result, she was so busy every day that she didn't even have time to drink. For this reason, she found Dean Yang and negotiated with him that she could take an afternoon off every two days, or half an afternoon.

There were fewer patients this afternoon, so she went home straight after work, which is why she was cooking so early. Otherwise, according to her usual schedule, she would still be on the road.

When Mrs. Chu came with her daughter, Yunbei had just served out the last dish.

"Yunbei, get out here."

Hearing someone coming to make trouble, she put out the fire in the stove and came out. When she saw that one of the people was Chu Feifei, she remembered that the big gift she gave to Chu Feifei before was useful.

Yunbei withdrew his gaze from Chu Feifei's face, looked at Mrs. Chu beside him, and said, "Comrade, if you have anything to say, please say it nicely. I don't want to quarrel with you."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chu immediately became angry and glared at Yunbei unhappily, saying, "Who wants to quarrel with you? I'm here to seek justice for my daughter."

"Look at what you're saying. What did I do to your daughter? And you're asking for justice. It's just an excuse for you to come to my house and cause trouble for me. I'm at work every day and I'm not at home. I shouldn't have offended your daughter, right?"

Mrs. Chu didn't expect Yunbei to be so eloquent. She pointed at her nose for a long time before he could say a word.

"How dare you talk to me like that? Do you know who I am?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the wife of the chief, the mother of Chu Feifei, right?" Yun Bei replied indifferently, looking at her with disappointment. It seemed that the other person was different from what he had imagined, so he was disappointed.

This look irritated Mrs. Chu's nerves. Thinking of her daughter's disfigured face, she wished she could tear Yunbei to pieces.

"You are so good, Yunbei. Now that you know I am Feifei's mother, how dare you talk to me like this? You have hurt my daughter's face like this, you must give me an explanation."