Qin Nuo wiped a corner with his fingers, which was rough and not smooth. He found that this corner seemed to be broken.
That is to say, this hairpin is incomplete?
Where did the other part go?
Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and continued to look at the words on the prophecy board, and couldn't help but smile bitterly twice.
The bride kept saying that she was hurting herself, so it was a headache, but could it be that the other part was in her head?
Seizing the moment, Qin Nuo pushed aside her hair with his fingers and touched the soft part. When he took her out, her fingers were covered in blood.
"It is indeed so."
Qin Nuo's movements became more vigorous. When he pushed aside more hair, he could clearly see the completely rotten scalp with an inconspicuous blood hole hidden in it.
At this time, a few more words appeared on the prophecy board: "It hurts me!"
And extremely twisted.
Anger overflows from the text.
"Excuse me, I'm just trying to help you."
Qin Nuo said something, not caring about the nausea, and used his fingers to pick at the wound. He took out a pair of tweezers from the tool bar and began to take out the things in the head.
Crash!
The bride's resistance grew even stronger.
The ornaments on the table were scattered on the ground, and the candles were swaying in the cold wind.
Dense blood-stained words "It hurts me" appeared on the prophecy board, as if roaring and screaming miserably.
In the corner over there, the groom had raised his head, his rotten face facing Qin Nuo, with murderous intent and a certain fear.
The game panel also kept warning Qin Nuo, reminding him that he was playing with fire.
But Qin Nuo turned a blind eye to all this and only believed in his own judgment.
He was sweating profusely, and his fingers felt very uncomfortable touching the rotten flesh and blood, but after a few minutes, he successfully found the object inside the head and took it out.
It’s the other half, the same red hairpin.
It turns out this is a double hairpin!
No wonder I can’t tie my hair.
When it was taken out, the bride's reaction calmed down a little, and the distorted font on the prophecy board began to slowly disappear.
"Now that it's been taken out, do you feel better?"
Qin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. His hands were covered in blood and even some rotten flesh. The back of the bride's head was already unsightly, but it was completely hidden by her beautiful hair.
The bride became quiet, but the groom became even more irritable. His muscles were twitching all over his body, and he wanted to get off the chair little by little to stop Qin Nuo's behavior.
Qin Nuo ignored it, simply wiped the red hairpin with his clothes, and glued it back together, but the time had already come to the last minute.
"I was rude just now. Let me try again. I will definitely make the most beautiful hairstyle for you."
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