Qin Lang ignored the voice coming from beside him, his eyes stared straight at the crowd downstairs.

What happened a few days ago is still vivid, and this group of people is like a ghost hook.

If there is no truth, they will never be fed.

But do these people really care about the truth?

Qin Lang felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, but more of anger!

Immersed in his emotions, he didn't notice that his expression had become hideous at this time.

Mo Zhaozhao looked at Qin Lang and didn't react to him, he poked his head to look at Qin Lang's expression.

Hiss~ He couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The cold wind on the rooftop kept blowing, and the silk shawl on Mo Zhaozhao's body swayed with the wind.

It's just too cold.

But at this time, he no longer dared to make a sound.

Even if you just stand by Qin Lang's side, looking at his back, you can feel a terrifying anger.

This anger is silent, but it hides the power to destroy the withering and decaying.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"What are you coming to me for?"

At this time, Qin Lang sat casually on a comfortable office chair, and Zhang Xiaofei stood in front of him.

Zhang Xiaofei was still guarding the counter in the store just now, when she was suddenly called in by the manager.

As soon as she entered the door, Qin Lang's figure broke into her sight.

She looked very restrained at the moment, and she looked terrified.

"Of course there is something important, otherwise do you think I want to see you?"

Qin Lang's tone of voice left no room for anything, as if he could directly rush people to their heads.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofei's belly and found that there was no sign of pregnancy.

"Looks like you don't have my baby this time. ”

Qin Lang picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table, took a sip lightly, and said disdainfully.

Zhang Xiaofei was a thief with a weak heart, and she was silent and didn't dare to fight back.

She looked at the indifferent expression on Qin Lang's face, as if she was undergoing an irresistible trial.

"What do you want to know!

An hour has passed, and Qin Lang has been hanging Zhang Xiaofei in place.

He drank tea to himself, looked at his phone, and played games for a while.

Listening to Zhang Xiaofei's roar that he finally couldn't help but roar, he slowly raised his head.

Qin Lang showed a helpless smile at Zhang Xiaofei, with mockery in his eyes.

"I'll tell you everything you want to know, what kind of man is cold and violent to me!"

Zhang Xiaofei's mind was eaten away by time bit by bit, and at this time she only wanted to end it earlier.

She walked to the desk with heavy steps.

She sat down directly on the table with her arms propped up.

His eyes stared at Qin Lang angrily, but he couldn't get the slightest response.

She clutched her hair in a frenzy.

For a moment, her hair fell loose and fell haphazardly on her shoulders.

Looks like a madman.

"Say it. ”

Qin Lang's voice sounded slowly, and his tone was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't do it, my sister did it. ”

She slapped the table with a loud bang.

"Zhang Xiaoyi, she asked me to replace all the jewelry! And then reveal the news to the media! She did everything!"

When Zhang Xiaofei spoke, her voice was hoarse and her face was hideous, and she seemed to be enduring great pain.

After she finished speaking, the whole person seemed to be deflated.

She lay on the table, seemingly lifeless for a moment.

"Good. ”

Qin Lang only sat up from the chair at this time, and he patted Zhang Xiaofei on the shoulder.

Then, calmly left the store office.

"Please come with us. ”

Qin Lang opened the door, and a group of policemen who had been waiting in place walked in immediately.

They pulled Zhang Xiaofei up from the desk and carried her out of the office.

"It's time for you to reflect. ”

Qin Lang stood at the door, looked directly into Zhang Xiaofei's eyes and said.

There was a burning anger in his eyes, but he didn't show it.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofei's expression with fear in his expression, and a trace of despair spread around Zhang Xiaofei.

Qin Lang turned his head sideways and no longer paid attention to this woman who had been causing trouble for himself.

He shook his head, his mind already planning his next move.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Lang has come to the National Art Museum where Zhang Xiaoyi works.

However, at this time, there was no figure of Zhang Xiaoyi in the art museum.

Thinking about how many things she is busy with every day, it's just a name.

He wandered around the art gallery, looking at one painting after another that had been annotated by Xiao Yiti's pen.

His heart was as calm as water, and these notes really ruined such a good thing.

"Excuse me, sir, do you need someone to explain?"

A sweet voice sounded in Qin Lang's ears, and he looked over.

He found that he didn't know when, and walked over to a formally dressed commentary.

"Okay, I'd like to buy a few paintings here. ”

The narrator immediately came to her senses when she heard this, and she had always been very clear about this kind of business.

It's a well-established rule in art museums, and it's a way to raise money.

Many wealthy people will buy art and continue to display it in the exhibition hall.

In this way, the owner of the artwork is no longer actually an art museum, but the art museum can still exhibit and attract popularity.

It is equivalent to getting a financial donation for nothing.

"Which work do you want to buy, sir?"

The narrator stood beside Qin Lang, and his tone of voice sounded very respectful and natural.

Qin Lang pretended to look around, but in fact, what he was interested in was not the artwork itself.

He thought about conveying a message to Zhang Xiaoyi.

That is, I've got my eye on you!

"Just all Zhang Xiaoyi's works. ”

After Qin Lang looked around, he said thoughtfully, his tone calm and powerful.

After a series of cumbersome procedures, Qin Lang spent nearly 100 million yuan to buy all Zhang Xiaoyi's works in the exhibition hall.

He looked at the information prompt on his mobile phone about the change of funds, and the expression on his face was a little tangled.

Zhang Xiaoyi's works are really cheap. He couldn't help but mock in his heart.

In order to buy the ownership of all the paintings, Qin Lang had to personally sign countless documents.

It took him an entire afternoon.

But it's worth it, he thought about waiting until Zhang Xiaoyi received the money.

She found that all her works belonged to Qin Lang, and she was afraid that she would directly lose hope in life.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang's heart suddenly became much happier.

All this is regarded as an appetizer for Zhang Xiaoyi for the time being, in order to make some insignificant reparations for the pain suffered by her sisters.

"Mr. Qin, the exhibition hall will carefully preserve the works you bought, please come and enjoy them at any time!"