Huangfu smiled and raised a glass with her at night, and the two drank it all.

Downstairs, Jiang Qiulan's room was already in chaos, and it could almost be said that chickens and dogs were jumping!

Jiang Qiulan was leaning on the back of the bed and sighed, her eyes firmly pressed against the painting covered with black cloth hanging on the wall opposite the bed.

When An Xiaolin and Huangfu came in at night, they saw An Chuhuai and Ruan Jingshu accompanying Jiang Qiulan on the left and right, and the servants standing beside them were waiting tremblingly.

"What's the matter, Mrs. An, what's wrong?" An Xiaolin asked as she pretended to be curious, and the maid immediately got out of the way.

Ruan Jingshu frowned and glanced at An Xiaolin, and before she could speak, she saw Jiang Qiulan grab An Chuhuai's hand, and said quite nervously: "You, you came just in time, hurry, hurry up and tear down that painting for me, hurry up, this painting, no, it can't be hung in my room, hurry up and take it away!"

Jiang Qiulan's face was very ugly, and as she spoke, her fingers trembling as she pointed to the painting.

An Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, walked to Jiang Qiulan's side, and asked a little anxiously, "Old Madam An, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qiulan ignored An Xiaolin's question, trembling and pointing at the tightly covered painting, her eyes staring at it deadly: "That painting is too evil, it will move! I, I saw her talking, hurry up and move for me." ”

An Xiaolin looked very puzzled, turned her head suspiciously, looked at the painting, sighed a little uncomfortably, and said, "Mrs. An, is this my mother's self-portrait?"

"Yes, yes, move out quickly, Xiao Lin, you move away, you, Mom will definitely not allow others to move, you go and move, you go up and take it down!" Jiang Qiulan's old face turned indescribably pale, and she pointed to the painting and said.

"Mrs. An, you haven't opened this painting, it seems that you really don't like my mother......" An Xiaolin lowered her head a little gloomily, pretending not to understand Jiang Qiulan's words.

An Chuhuai was originally very worried about Jiang Qiulan's situation, but when he heard An Xiaolin say this, he glanced up with some surprise, and then nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, Mom, you keep saying that this painting is covered by someone talking, how is it possible? Are you having a nightmare? Why don't you change the room!"

"Could it be that my mother has some unfulfilled wish to find Mrs. An to ask for her dream? She admired you the most when she was alive, and it is impossible to scare you." An Xiaolin looked at Mrs. An, smiled bitterly, and said, "Mrs. An is not sorry for her mother, this doesn't make sense, not to mention that no one has touched this painting." ”

"Yes, yes...... You're right. After Jiang Qiulan listened to An Xiaolin's words, she nodded hurriedly and said, "You, Mom must have a wish that has not been fulfilled, Xiaolin, you go and remove this painting first, and then ...... Then let's make it clear. ”

"If Mrs. Ann must have thought there was something wrong with this painting...... Then I'll dismantle it. An Xiaolin said helplessly.

Immediately, a sensible servant went to move the ladder, An Xiaolin was about to go up, but Huangfu Ye stretched out his hand to stop her, and shook his head slightly and said, "Let me come, this kind of thing is not done by women." ”

"Young Master Huangfu, this painting is very evil, you ......" Mrs. An hurriedly stopped, if Huangfu really had something to do in the night, the An family could not afford it.

Huangfu Ye didn't care about Jiang Qiulan's words, turned his head to look at her, sneered twice, and said, "I haven't done anything wrong, even if this painting is evil, I'm not afraid!"

Huangfu said at night, so he neatly went up the ladder to get the painting.

The painting was taken down, and Huangfu turned his head to Jiang Qiulan and said, "Isn't this okay?"

Jiang Qiulan was stunned for a while, and then said, "Take, take that painting away, no, don't put it in my room." ”

Several people glanced at each other, and Huangfu handed over the painting in his hand to the servant, and the servant left one by one, leaving only a few masters in the room.

"Mrs. An, what are you going to say?" The room quieted down, and An Xiaolin asked Jiang Qiulan.

"That...... Xiao Lin, you, you take over your mother's spiritual position as soon as the morning dawns. Jiang Qiulan didn't ask anything, and just said something directly.

An Xiaolin didn't speak, but looked at Ruan Jingshu.

Ruan Jingshu's face looked very ugly: "Mother-in-law, you ...... How do you ......"

"Since I promised Xiao Lin, the spirit position will come back sooner or later, it's better to come back early than to come back late, and it's the same to take it back now. Jiang Qiulan said coldly with a calm face.

"But ......"

"What's the matter? What I'm saying now doesn't work, does it?" Jiang Qiulan glanced at Ruan Jingshu, and her tone was very bad.

"I didn't mean that, I just ...... Mother-in-law, what happened?" Ruan Jingshu is still very smart, knowing that in this kind of crisis, Jiang Qiulan, the only one in the family who is most eager for her, must not be offended.

"Xiao Lin, don't worry, you tell your mother, I will not let your mother and daughter be wronged, you remember, you must say, I said this, okay?" Jiang Qiulan ignored Ruan Jingshu and said to An Xiaolin.

"Uh...... Yes. ”

"Let's go, go and rest, I'm fine. Chu Huai, you stay. Jiang Qiulan said unexpectedly.

Except for An Xiaolin and Huangfu Ye, no one understood what Jiang Qiulan meant, and Ruan Jingshu was even more confused: "Mother-in-law, this is ...... Here, do you want to say anything to Chu Huai? I see that you are uncomfortable, why don't I stay with you and take care of you!"

Ruan Jingshu looked very uneasy.

"Don't you understand what I said?" Jiang Qiulan turned her head and looked at Ruan Jingshu's words, looking very impatient, and seemed to be a little angry.

"No, no, mother-in-law, I didn't mean that, since ...... Since you're going to say that, well, well. Ruan Jingshu reluctantly followed An Xiaolin and Huangfu Ye out of the room.

After leaving the room, An Xiaolin's face kept smiling, and after walking a few steps, Ruan Jingshu seemed to be very unwilling, looking at An Xiaolin's smile, as if he had been stabbed, he turned his head, stared at An Xiaolin fiercely and said, "An Xiaolin, you ...... What are you proud of?"

"Am I proud?" An Xiaolin looked at Ruan Jingshu very innocently and said, "Mrs. An, could it be you...... Thinking too much?"

"You ......" Ruan Jingshu gritted his teeth and glared at An Xiaolin fiercely, seeing Huangfu standing behind An Xiaolin at night, his expression was cold, after all, he didn't dare to say anything, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glanced at An Xiaolin, and had no choice but to turn around and leave......

Huangfu Ye and An Xiaolin walked to the third floor, An Xiaolin kept a smile on her face and did not speak.

"The thing...... The first step has been successful, Ruan Jingshu has been defeated, and the next step is ...... It's Jiang Qiulan's turn!" Huangfu walked beside An Xiaolin at night, and said such a sentence with a faint smile.

"Isn't it?" An Xiaolin turned around and said, "You say...... Jiang Qiulan has always attached so much importance to Ruan Jingshu, will she be sad to know that she has betrayed her like this?"

"What do you want to say?" Huangfu Ye stopped, turned his head to look at An Xiaolin, and saw the smile in her eyes, and suddenly felt a little pitiful for Jiang Qiulan and Ruan Jingshu.

It turns out that no matter how fragile a woman is, as long as you offend her...... It's unlikely to end well!

"What if...... Ruan Jingshu bit Jiang Qiulan again, you say, wouldn't it be fun?" An Xiaolin said with sparkling eyes.

A few days later, An Chuhuai suddenly announced on a sunny morning that everyone should not go out to work and school, except for Huangfu who went out to work early at night, and the servants of the An family were also given a holiday.

After breakfast, the family gathered in the living room, An Chuhuai's face was very ugly, Jiang Qiulan's complexion was not good, An Xiaolin sat there casually, but Ruan Jingshu sat aside with An Peijun in her arms, her eyes flashed, and she seemed to be a little weak-hearted.

An Xiaolin saw An Chuhuai holding a briefcase in her hand early on, she didn't ask much, but she clearly knew what was inside.

"Chu Huai, what are you going to say? So, that ...... Pei Jun still has classes, and the final exam is coming up in a few days, so I can't delay the child's learning!" Ruan Jingshu finally broke down under the pressure of this silence, and took the initiative to speak.

As soon as she finished speaking, An Chuhuai looked at her coldly and said, "His exam is nothing compared to what I'm going to say next!"

An Chuhuai is rarely so serious at home, especially when An Peijun is present.

An Peijun, who was spoiled, pouted with some dissatisfaction, and his oily fat face almost squeezed his eyes: "Dad, what is the matter? Hurry up, I'm going to class!"

"Don't call me Dad!" An Chuhuai glared at An Peijun coldly with a pair of tiger eyes, and the words he said were extremely cold.

"You, you...... What are you talking about?Chu Huai, how can you be angry with the child!" Ruan Jingshu smiled reluctantly and said to An Chuhuai.

"Ruan Jingshu, you know best what I'm talking about!" An Chuhuai almost gritted his teeth and said a word, and then as if he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he threw the information in his hand on Ruan Jingshu's face with a "snap", which didn't leave any emotion: "The evidence is here, what else do you have to say?"

Ruan Jingshu's last hope in his heart was shattered all of a sudden: "What, what? Chu Huai, you, you ......"

"I've gone and compared the DNA with this stinky boy, he's ...... It's not my son at all!" An Chuhuai gritted his teeth and said: "Ruan Jingshu, you are so bold! You actually brought me such a big green hat, and even let me help others raise wild seeds for ten years!"

If it is so serious, not only Ruan Jingshu, but even An Peijun, who understands it, has an unusually ugly face.

"Dad, you, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not allowed to wronged your mother!" An Peijun has always been pampered at home, where has he ever seen such a posture, he stood up with his neck stalked, and yelled at An Chuhuai.

"Bastard!"

An Chuhuai's anger suddenly reached the extreme, looking at the face that was not at all like himself yelling at him, all the doting over the years turned into shame, stood up violently, and slapped it hard!