The house is over 200 square meters, neither too big nor too small, with a modern and simple style, very suitable for young people to live in.

Ji Zhinan had no requirements for accommodation and said, "It's fine. Thank you, Uncle Xing."

Xing Minggao stared at her, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Ji Zhinan noticed Xing Minggao's dilemma, put the computer on the sofa, and said, "Uncle, just say it if you have something to say."

"Girl." Xing Minggao said with concern, "I'm worried about you living here alone. Why don't you come home with me? There are servants to take care of you."

Ji Zhinan curled his lips and smiled: "No, I'm fine here alone."

"But……"

"Uncle Xing, thank you for your concern." Ji Zhinan interrupted him: "I don't like noise when I'm working. Having someone take care of me will affect my work."

Only after Ji Zhinan said this did Xing Minggao give up the invitation: "Then tell me what's going on."

"good."

"Oh, right." Thinking of work, Xing Minggao said, "Just yesterday, the parties we were considering all gave their final prices. I've reviewed them, and considering all aspects, Mr. Gu is our best choice."

Ji Zhinan thought for a few seconds and nodded: "I understand. I'll discuss the details when I return to the company tomorrow."

…………

The next day, Mrs. Ji took Ji Zhixia to remove the gauze.

The gauze on her face was peeled off piece by piece, and Ji Zhixia's face, which was burned after the fire, was completely exposed to the air.

There were very obvious marks of potholes and bumps on her face, and it was almost completely destroyed by the fire.

The doctor brought her a mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, Ji Zhixia covered her face and screamed.

"ah!!!"

Is this her? How could she be Ji Zhixia if she is so ugly!!!

"Mom, you lied to me! You clearly said I wasn't seriously injured!"

"Xia Xia!" Madam Ji hurriedly comforted her emotionally broken daughter: "It's okay, honey. Plastic surgery technology is so advanced nowadays. This is nothing. As long as we get a skin graft, we can be as beautiful as before!"

"Wuwuwu..." Ji Zhixia cried heart-wrenchingly.

The doctor next to her said, "Miss Ji's recovery is not going well. The most important thing during the recovery period is to rest, keep a normal mind, and avoid getting angry and affecting your mood."

But Ji Zhixia didn't do any of them.

"Why didn't you say it before? Is there any point in saying these sarcastic remarks now?" Mrs. Ji took out all her anger on the doctor because her daughter was disfigured.

“…” The doctor immediately shut up.

Not to mention Ji Zhixia's collapse, Mrs. Ji was also extremely anxious.

Her Xia Xia is the daughter-in-law chosen by the Mu family. Apart from Mu Zeyu, Mu Daxiang and Wu Yan'e only have a sixteen-year-old daughter, so Mu Zeyu is definitely the heir.

Mu Zeyu is also a handsome man. If Xia Xia cannot be restored to her original appearance, Mu Daxiang and his wife will definitely not agree to let the disfigured Xia Xia marry into the Mu family!

When Mrs. Ji thought of this, she was so scared that she started sweating on her back.

She quickly took out her cell phone from her bag and called the plastic surgeon she had booked long ago.

"My daughter and I are flying over today, and she has to have surgery tomorrow!"

"I don't care how many patients you have ahead of you. Two hundred thousand, you have to give it to my daughter first!"

The gauze was just removed today and plastic surgery will be done tomorrow. Ji Zhixia’s injury has not yet fully recovered.

The doctor was so frightened that he quickly stopped her: "Mrs. Ji, Miss Ji's injuries are serious. Even if the gauze is removed, she has to wait for a month or two before considering surgery. No plastic surgery now!"

"Do you think I'll believe what you say?" Mrs. Ji hung up the phone and looked at the doctor coldly: "My daughter's condition is closely related to you. I'm already giving you face by not suing you!"