In the car.

"You bought me such a thing for 18 million?" Baobao said, pointing to the painting next to him.

"What's the matter? you still have an opinion!" Yu Qiyuan smiled.

"I just don't think you're a collector of antiques, but you don't buy this painting on impulse, so there must be some other reason to buy it!"

"Since you've talked about it yourself, guess why I bought it, if not...... Don't go to bed tonight. ”

"Huh...... Then I can only go to Sister Tian's bed. ”

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Yu Qikite's pretty face suddenly became stiff, obviously a little dissatisfied with Baobao's joke.

"Uncle, please don't get involved with me, okay......" Liu Tian was very helpless, just eat your dog food every day, and you have to be pulled down to fight with you.

Bao Bao smiled and took Yu Qiyu's fragrant body into his arms: "I think it may be that grandpa likes this painting, but apart from this, I really can't think of anything else for a while." ”

"Wrong. Yu Qiyuan said curiously.

Baobao was stunned for a moment: "Then you say!"

"Guess for yourself. ”

Baobao was helpless, so he hugged Xiao Qikite like this, and his mind kept surging, could there be any other reason?

Until the Yu family, Baobao still had no clue.

The main thing is that Yu Qiyuan is lying in his arms, and he also hammers his chest with a small fist from time to time, so that he can't calm down and think about things.

After the two and Liu Tian said "good night" to each other, they went back to the room.

Back in the room, Yu Qiyuan took off her evening dress and changed into simple pajamas.

Although this dress is really good-looking, it is too "restrictive" to wear, and I am worried about stepping on the skirt when I even walk, which is far less comfortable than pajamas.

Yu Qiyuan took off her dress and was about to change into pajamas when she suddenly felt a pair of big hands hugging her from behind.

Bao Bao put his hands on her flat lower abdomen, his head pressed on her shoulders, and held her in his arms from behind.

Yu Qiyi's face burned slightly, because she was only wearing underwear now.

However, feeling that Baobao was quite honest, Yu Qiyuan leaned on him, and she was happy to enjoy such warmth, but if Baobao rubbed it directly on her chest, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Aren't you smart? Why can't you think of an answer until now?" Yu Qiyuan said with a smile.

Baobao stretched out his index finger and gently rubbed her sexy little navel, and said, "I don't have time to think about it in the car, okay?" ”

"Then you can think about it slowly!"

Bao Bao laughed, his eyes suddenly swept over a photo on the bedside, and then laughed.

But then, his smile slowly retracted: "I think it should be...... Your dad likes that picture, right?"

"What did you say?"

"I said maybe your dad liked the painting. ”

Yu Qiyuan took Baobao's hand away, and her expression was clearly dissatisfied: "You tell me again?"

"I said it might be your dad's favorite painting, what's wrong?"

Yu Qiyuan took a deep breath, and the grandeur in her chest rose and fell with anger: "I'll give you one last chance, otherwise you will really sleep on the floor tonight!"

"Probably...... Is it our dad's favorite painting?" Bao Bao felt like he had finally realized.

"Hmph......" Yu Qiyuan let him go, then put on his pajamas and sat on the edge of the bed: "Dad liked Mr. He Dangmian's paintings very much when he was alive, especially this "Spring Rain Like Wine and Willows Like Smoke", but at that time this painting was bought by an anonymous businessman very early, and he didn't know who it was, I didn't expect this person to donate this painting now, I will definitely buy it!"

Baobao nodded and sat next to her: "Then I understand, what are you going to do with this painting?"

"Burn it to Daddy. Yu Qiyuan said.

"Why don't you think about it?"

"I bought it for my dad!"

"Mr. He has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and there are not many of his works left, this thing can be regarded as a cultural treasure that has been handed down! ”

"To me, it's just a painting. Yu Qiyuan said.

"But isn't it a bit disrespectful to the deceased author to burn his paintings...... And you also said that Dad likes this painting very much, do you think he wants to see you burn it? You don't understand this truth, I think Dad probably wants you to keep this painting well. ”

After Baobao finished speaking, he patted her on the shoulder gently, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, Yu Qiyuan was removing her makeup in front of the dresser.

"Tomorrow night, after I get off work, you accompany me to see my parents. Yu Qiyuan said.

"It should. Bao Bao nodded.

It's been so long, and he feels that it's really time to go see the second elder once.

As for whether the painting should be burned, Yu Qiyuan didn't mention it, and Baobao didn't say anything.

If she still insists on burning, then let her go.

After Yu Qiyuan took off her makeup and took a shower, she saw Baobao lying on the bed looking at the ceiling.

"What are you thinking?" Yu Qiyuan was wearing a tulle nightdress, and her head was pillowed on Baobao's chest after going to bed.

"I'm thinking about something about Lu Qin. Bao Bao put his hand on her greasy face and stroked it gently, thoughtfully.

"Hmm, did you think of anything again?" Yu Qiyuan looked up at Baobao suspiciously.

"We don't really believe that Lu Qin committed suicide, right?" said Baobao as he looked at her with low eyebrows.

"I don't believe it anyway. Yu Qiyuan retracted her gaze and exhaled lightly.

"After I saw her diary before her death, I also suspected that she did not commit suicide, and she was still thinking about asking someone to travel on the weekend during the day, but she committed suicide at night, which is very inexplicable. ”

"Did you think of something new?"

Baobao took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper and put it in Yu Qiyuan's hand: "This is a toffee, you eat it first." ”

"Don't you don't like sugar, why do you always have these things on you?"

"I like to eat it! I always have some on me. ”

"Huh...... In the future, you will be half as good to your daughter as you are to her, and I will be content. ”

"If you're satisfied, I'll make you satisfied. ”

"Don't be poor...... We're talking about Lu Qin, don't talk about it halfway!"

"You eat this toffee first. ”

Yu Qiyuan threw the sugar into her mouth: "And then?"

"Then you find out that the thing I gave you is not toffee at all, but a poison, or it is not poison, but it is poisonous, but it is too late, you have already eaten it. And you can't blame anyone else, you're committing suicide because you still have the residue of poison on your fingers!"

Yu Qiyuan grabbed Baobao's hand, and suddenly felt a chill slowly rise up her spine.

……