Chapter 289: Lost Painting

The laughter of the children on the playground seemed to dissipate automatically, and only a vague heartfelt past was whispering in Nangong Yi's ears. Silently resisting the urge to rush over and ask Xiao Ying about the origin of the ring in his hand, he pretended to be calm and walked slowly to Xiao Ying, who was standing on the edge of the slide and looking at the children with the corners of their mouths raised.

"The ring on your hand is chic. ”

Xiao Ying's afterglow had already touched Nangong Yi who was walking towards him, and when he walked to his side, he moved his gaze to him, and wanted to say hello, but his words were stopped by his sentence "The ring on your hand is very chic".

Raising his hand and glancing at the red-faced ring in his hand, Xiao Ying hooked his lips slightly. "Thank you. ”

"Did your girlfriend send it?"

Nangong Yi asked Xiao Ying as if he was concerned, and Lin Song couldn't help but laugh secretly.

She often appears as a daughter, knowing that she really likes men, but she doesn't know if Xiao Ying, who is a daughter but doesn't show her daughter, will like men or women.

"No, I got it from the antique market. Unexpectedly, the first time Nangong Yi took the initiative to talk to him would be because of the ring in his hand, Xiao Ying lowered his eyes and shook his head to deny.

"Shall I buy it from you for ten times the price you bought it? ”

"No, you can't. ”

"Forget it. He said that the ring had been bought from the antique market, but when he replied that he said "no", he was firmly guarding a treasure that he must not lose, how could he continue to use money to measure this ring that was equally precious to him?

The atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn inexplicably, Nangong Yi looked away from the red-faced ring left in Xiao Ying's hand, glanced at him thoughtfully, and then walked away.

Lin Song, who stopped behind Nangong Yi, never said hello to Xiao Ying, and left with him when Nangong Yi walked away from Xiao Ying.

"You go back first, tell Lao Yi to wait for me in the study, and I'll go back later. ”

Walking out of the gate of the welfare home, Nangong Yi left a message for Lin Song on his side, and walked towards the West Bridge alone, Lin Song nodded without thinking, got into the car and started the engine to drive the car away.

The doorbell at home rang early in the morning, and Miss Luo Ying, who was chatting with friends while eating breakfast, stared intently at the mobile phone screen as if she hadn't heard any sound, and mechanically took the half-cold milk in her hand and brought it to her lips.

Xiu's mother looked at her with a doting smile and shook her head, and walked outside the house to see who was coming. She walked out of the hall door, and Nangong Yi had already walked quickly into the door of the Luo family and walked not far in front of her.

At this time, it seemed impolite if she didn't greet him first and turned around and went into the house to tell Luo Ying that he was coming, Xiu's mother weighed it, and waited for him to walk in front of her with a polite smile, and invited him into the hall respectfully.

After Nangong Yi entered the house, his eyes fell directly on Luo Ying, who was sitting at the dining table playing with his mobile phone, and did not notice that he had come to the house.

Seeing that Xiu's mother was about to speak to Luo Ying, Nangong Yi spoke up before her: "It's okay, don't bother her." ”

Nangong Yi looked at Luo Ying's side face affectionately and left immediately, and Xiu's mother silently watched him leave Luo's house with a face that was touched by him.

It's a pity that her young lady Luo Ying has liked Lin Zhe since she was a child, and no matter how good Nangong Yi is to her, she is not with him.

The cold birds in the mountains kept chirping, and my sister Linsong left Xishan Temple early in the morning, and returned to the temple in the afternoon.

"What's the matter, so flustered?" Su Wan has been flustered since she came here with her, and Lin Song was surprised and asked her with a normal heart.

"In the morning, a woman came and said that she wanted to buy paintings, and I told her that our paintings here would not be sold, but she insisted on buying them, and said that if they were not sold, they would set fire to the temple, and I had to say that you were not there, and I could not be the master, so I sent her back first, and asked her to come back later, and she said that she would wait for her in the hall when the sun set in the evening. ”

"I haven't seen anyone who dares to threaten to burn my territory and point out the time for me to wait in the hall to greet me, hehe, don't get in the way, let her come. "It's a strange woman to come here to buy paintings. Such an arrogant woman is also rare, not only is she not angry now, but she can't wait to see her.

"You don't blame me, do you?"

"I don't blame you, go down. ”

"Yes. ”

Su Wan hurriedly left her sight, Lin Song stepped out of the door and looked up at the sun that was already setting in the west, and smiled playfully at the buildings below the mountain.

Turning around and walking back to the house, she walked to the painting pavilion and took out the portrait of Mu Li wearing a red-faced ring, she suddenly remembered that Nangong Yi seemed a little abnormal when she saw the red-faced ring in Xiao Ying's hand today.

She had never shown this painting to Nangong Yi, and since he seemed to recognize the red face ring in Xiao Ying's hand, it would be better for her to hand over this painting to him.

When the woman who wants to buy the painting in the evening, she will take the painting down the mountain and hand it to Nangong Yi.

As the sun slowly passed, and the pavilion gradually darkened, Lin Song got up and moved to the hall where the lights had been lit, and ordered Su Wan to prepare hot tea.

The orange sun in the mountains in the distance became darker and darker, and the villages at the foot of the mountains also rose with smoke, and seeing that the sun was about to set, Su Wan brought the hot tea to the hall and put it away.

Today she was half angry with that arrogant woman, so she didn't want to serve her tea with her own hands.

Su Wan had just put down the teacup, picked up the tray and was about to walk away, when the woman who had come in the morning arrived as promised.

With a sneer, Su Wan glanced at her sister Lin Song, and hurriedly left.

"Do you want to buy a painting?" didn't greet politely, and Lin Song swept people to ask casually. She is never polite to those who dare to be arrogant on her turf.

The person who came was silent, walked straight to the chair and sat down, Lin Song turned his eyes to look at the beautiful woman who consciously sat down and held hot tea, and couldn't help but be surprised.

It turns out that she is also a bone flower, no wonder she dares to speak cruelly in front of Su Wan without scruples.

"You're that sister?"

"It's me, what do you call Miss?"

"My name is Luo Zhi. ”

"Contemptible Linsong. ”

"Okay, Miss Linsong, will your paintings sell or not?"

"How did you know I had a painting here?"

"I didn't know that the paintings belonged to you, but I heard that there was a painting pavilion here, so I came over and saw if I could collect a few of them. ”

"There are paintings, but I received them from other places, so naturally I plan to keep them forever. ”

"What do you mean it's not for sale?"

"Uh-huh, what, are you going to burn me here?"

"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare, this morning it's just that the girl's bad attitude I said angry, how can I be willing to destroy the beloved things of the same person who loves painting, since you don't want to change hands, then I'll look elsewhere and leave. ”

The woman in front of her didn't look arrogant at the moment, and Lin Song also eased her emotions, and said softly like a normal hospitality: "Don't send it." ”

The cold wind in the forest outside Xishan Temple, Xiao Chang came out of the backyard of Xishan Temple with a few paintings, and Xiao Zhi also walked out of the front yard of Xishan Temple.

"Let's go. ”

Xiao Ying took the painting in Xiao Zhi's hand and walked in front, and Xiao Chang and Xiao Zhi quickly followed him into the dim twilight.

The woman who wanted to buy the painting but didn't buy it left, and the hall was quiet again, Lin Song took a sip of fragrant tea, the tea fragrance on the tip of her nose aroused sensitive nerves, and her suddenly startled heart seemed to hint to her that the woman who had just come was a little strange.

got up and walked quickly to the painting pavilion, and the white clothes that fell to the ground in front of the painting pavilion made her whole person uneasy.

"Suwan, wake up. ”

Feeling that her body was being shaken badly, Su Wan woke up in a daze, and opened her eyes to look at Lin Song in front of her. "Sister......

"It's okay. ”

Helping Su Wan up, Lin Song stepped into the painting pavilion quickly. The painting case in sight was empty, and the five paintings on the case had been stolen, including the portrait of Mu Bei that she planned to show to Nangong Yi tonight.

Damn thieves, what a time to steal!

Nangong Yi was suspicious by nature, if he hadn't seen that painting with his own eyes, then it would not be any different from non-existence at all. No matter how she described it to him, it was in vain, and maybe he would think it was out of nowhere.

Forget it, that is, a ring that has become a personal amulet, it's not a big deal. Even if it used to be the treasure of the demon lord Mu Bei, time flies, and there are many variables in the vicissitudes of life, Mu Bei has been annihilated for many years, and its strangeness is only the past.

"Sister, what about painting?"

Su Wan outside the door slowed down for a while before she came to her senses, staggered in the door and saw Lin Song standing in front of the empty painting case, and was so frightened that the whole person recovered his original spirit.

Lin Song didn't blame Su Wan for not keeping the painting well, nor did he complain in front of Su Wan because the painting was stolen, but just quietly walked away from the painting pavilion.

Luo Zhi, who came just now, is a bone of the Dark Flower, and eighty percent of the painting was stolen by her accomplices, and it is already polite for the Dark Flower Demon to be ruthless and leave Su Wan a small life.

The painting is gone, and in her heart, she still wants Nangong Yi to know that the former owner of the red-faced ring in Xiao Ying's hand is Mu Li.