Chapter 8 — My Husband Criticized Me For Destroying Dung, I Changed My Face To Another Face

"Brother-in-law, can you really bear it? Looking at my sister's face every day, don't you feel disgusted?"

At that time, she never thought about it. One day, that sentence will become a curse that will come true for yourself. One day, the exiles passed by a river. After many days of traveling, everyone was allowed to stop and rest for a while. Tong Minh Chau was thirsty and dragged his tired body to the riverbank. She lowered her head to drink water. Right in that moment. A figure appeared on the water. Hair is messy. Distorted face. Dark red flesh mixed with fierce scars. His eyes were deeply sunken like a demon coming out of hell. Tong Minh Chau was stunned. She stared at the water for a long time. Then suddenly there was a shrill scream.

“Not me!”

“This is not me!”

She frantically used her hands to stir the water surface, as if just by dissolving that figure, she would be able to return to the beautiful Tong Minh Chau of the past. But the water surface can melt. The truth is not. The prisoner stood next to her coldly looking at her.

“Scream what?”

Tong Minh Chau suddenly knelt down, hugged his legs, tears and nose running down his face.

“Please.”

“Please give me a mirror.”

“Just a mirror.”

She wanted to look back at herself. She wanted to prove that the figure under the water just now was just a fake. The prisoner looked at her for a long moment. Finally, out of pity, he took out an old bronze mirror from his luggage and threw it in front of her. Tong Minh Chau trembled and picked up the mirror. In the moment see the image inside. She completely collapsed.

“No way!”

That is no longer Tong Minh Chau. She is no longer the woman who once boasted about her appearance and stole everything from her elder sister. It was no longer the person who once stood in front of Tong Chieu Ninh and laughed at her. In that mirror, there was only one ugly, ferocious person, making people turn their heads to avoid him once they saw him. She remembers that year. The day Tong Chieu Ninh was just destroyed. She stood in front of Luc Hoai Can, smiled and asked:

“Every day you look at that face, don't you feel disgusted?”

The most disgusting person. It's her again. Tong Minh Chau let out a scream of pain like a wounded wild animal. She held up the bronze mirror. Hit the rock next to it hard. The mirror broke into countless pieces. Each piece reflects her distorted face. Tong Minh Chau hugged his head and sat down on the ground, crying until his voice was hoarse. From that day on. She never dared to look at anything that could reflect her silhouette again. Even if it's water. Even if it's a bronze mirror. Even if it's a shiny ceramic bowl. She stays far away. Women used to harm others because of their appearance. In the end, he was imprisoned by his own appearance for the rest of his life. That is the retribution she must pay.