Ugly Wife Of Blind Man

The Part 74

When she woke up in the morning, Valerie went to the bathroom and looked back in the mirror. What astonished him was that the smallest scar on his cheek had disappeared, then the most conspicuous one faded slightly. Valerie never expected this. Wh why? Was it because Victor's anger last night that affected him?

Valerie touched her skin her face was not hurt. Every time Victor gets angry, there is always an influence that changes his skin more smooth and white, then does his anger make his scar fade? Valerie's eyes sparkle. It was impossible if a wound like this would lose her pain and scar overnight, just that possibility that Valerie guessed.

Valerie's mood is rising rapidly. Today is the time to leave the hospital. Wounds on his face do not require deeper treatment, only healing medicine can be done at home.

When all the preparations were done, Valerie looked at Victor with bright eyes. He took her hand and said softly. "Let's go home! I'll make a lot of your favorite cakes. You must be longing to taste my cake."

"What's wrong with you?" Victor who was held felt astonished by the happy tone of his voice. Who was the one who was sad last night? Why did his mood change so quickly?

"I'm so happy! You must have heard what the doctor said this morning, right? My wounds heal quickly and will leave no scars!" Valerie could not hold back her happiness.

His heart was calmer when he heard the doctor's words. But, from Victor's point of view, no matter if it would leave a scar or not, he couldn't see it anyway.

As the two enter the car, Victor suddenly presses the barrier button between the driver and the rear seat. Then the man said frankly. "Valerie, I want to kiss you. Are you ready?"

Valerie looked at him dumbfounded, recalling last night's hot kiss, her face flushed red. He glared at Victor fiercely. "Not shameless! Can't you speak out loud?!"

"Then how? If I want to, do I have to do it straight away so as not to be too outspoken?" His voice was cold and calm, not in accordance with the content of his words.

"You ... " Valerie doesn't know how to deal with this shameless man.

Victor slightly laughed when he heard his embarrassed and furious voice. "alright. I will ask him more wisely. Valerie, I want to taste your mouth."

"Shut up!"

"Valerie ..."

"Victor! Can you shut up?!"

***

"What's going on?" valerie asked Nuella as she looked at the pitiful Lucher. Her eyes were reddened with tears left on her cheeks.

Nuella stared at the wound on Valerie's face with a slight surprise. Although his face looked sympathetic, but there was a faint satisfaction in his heart. "Valerie! Your face ..."

Valerie wore a mask casually to cover the wounds on her face. Without seeing Nuella's pretentious expression, he asked back. "What happened to Lucher? Does he seem to have just cried?"

"He had a fight with his cousin. I was on top during the fight, so sorry I didn't have time to stop it." His tone was filled with regret.

Valerie immediately approached Lucher who stood still with her eyes fixed on him and Victor took turns. He squatted until his eyes lined up with the little man. "Are you hurt?"

Lucher shook his head with a pursed mouth. Valerie reached out and wiped away the trace of tears with her fingertips. He asked with an amused smile, his tone very soft. "Then why are you crying?"

Valerie raised an eyebrow and touched her head. "Oh? Really true?"

"Yes!"

Nuella watched the interaction of the two with shock in her eyes. Although he knew their relationship was improving, still he was still astonished and surprised to see Valerie's tenderness towards Lucher.

Valerie used to hate Lucher. Although rarely hit or scold, but Valerie always stay away because she feels very disgusted. Nuella is no exception. In his last life, he could not be all with Lucher after marrying Victor.

In fact, after Victor said that the child was adopted, who would believe it? With his cruel and indifferent character, it was impossible for Victor to adopt a foreign child just like that. Therefore, Nuella believes that Lucher was one of Victor's illegitimate children. And he didn't like this kid at all.

Even so, Nuella must defend her image. Resisting dislike, the character must remain well viewed by anyone. He looked at Victor who was standing straight behind Valerie. Nuella narrowed her eyes, this woman .. Is pretending to be nice to Lucher just in front of Victor alone? Nuella doesn't want to know more, and she shouldn't care about their lives.

"Lucher wasn't crying. She was crying probably when she saw you two coming. I saw, the face of the son of the first uncle in the claw by Lucher, but fortunately not scratched. I'm sorry, maybe if I found out about the second fight earlier, this wouldn't be a problem." Nuella blamed herself.

Valerie's gaze remained on Lucher. "Why did you fight with him?"

Lucher was slightly depressed by Valerie's gaze. His big eyes turned. Valerie repeated. "Why, Lucher?"

Maybe the pressure on her was caused by the guilt in her, not Valerie's gaze. Lucher thought, he would scold her, but Valerie's voice was very gentle and contained absolutely no anger. In fact, when he looked into his eyes, there was only worry.

Lucher's eyes glazed over as if venting his grievances. He reached out to Valerie and showed her his fingers. "Sick ... My hand hurts ...."

Valerie looked down at her little fingers flushed red and there was a red scratch. He's surprised. "Why this?"

"My hand was stepped on by him. It's very painful." Lucher let go of his cries.

Valerie felt extremely angry, let alone recalling the surveillance video where Lucher was in a bluff. He took a breath to hold his anger. "Did that little brat bully you?"

"Pulse. He said dad was ugly, and he also said that you're so mean." Lucher lowered his head and clenched his fingers. He still remembers his words.

"Your father is an ugly demon, and your mother is also an evil monster! Even you will be like them! The family of the three of you is really very ugly!"

"Your stepmother is so evil! He'll kill you!"

Lucher felt extremely angry recalling those words. He looked at Valerie with reddened eyes. "Father is not ugly, you are not evil, hiks. They are evil ...."

Valerie melted her gaze and hugged him. "Yes. Your father is not ugly, and I will treat you well. Besides, we're the nicest kid than he is."

Lucher hugged Valerie's neck and nodded shyly.

Nuella frowned tightly. It doesn't seem like a pretense. He could see sincerity in his eyes. Why is he always uncomfortable?