Su Rongquan was silent.

Leaning back on the couch, he grabbed the cigarette case on the table, pulled out one and lit it.

I took a hard sip, letting my heart feel the flow, and then I felt a little calmer.

I have to say that she was caught off guard by this little girl's question.

"To be honest, I don't want you to ask this question, let alone let you know the answer." Su Rongquan said.

"I can understand. Because that makes you feel like you're miserable. Su Shan said. Virgo men have perfectionist complexes. Even if you have come this far, you still want to win my favor with your generosity. It makes me feel that although your uncle has betrayed me, he is not useless. ”

"When did you start getting suspicious?" Su Rongquan ignored Su Shan's cynicism and asked out loud.

"On the day you betrayed me." Su Shan said.

"Why was there any suspicion at that time?"

"Because I have always regarded you as a father, and you have shown to treat me as if I were your own daughter." Su Shan said. However, even his own daughter can be betrayed. What's more, his own brother? ”

Su Rongquan took another puff of cigarette and said, "I thought this matter would never be revealed. ”

"yes. Thanks to your efforts, I have always hated Su Rongshan's family. I thought they did it. I regarded him as an imaginary enemy, and I slipped into the study to peek at his notes, jot down every book he had read, read his thoughts, and even imitated his handwriting—all the years had passed, and suddenly I realized that I had found the wrong target. You can't feel that kind of blow. ”

"Not bad." Su Rongquan said. "I accidentally learned that your dad's driver had a habit of smoking marijuana, and when your dad was going on a business trip, I stood with him for a while and smoked a cigarette. You know the rest of the story. At that time, some people suspected that there was a mastermind behind this matter, and they made a big formation to investigate, but they found that it was the driver's misconduct. The announcement of this matter will damage the reputation of the Su family again, and in order not to affect your second uncle's upcoming promotion, the results of the investigation will not be announced to the public. ”

Su Shan grabbed the ashtray and smashed it on Su Rongquan's head.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and Su Rongquan's head was bleeding.

Blood ran down his cheeks and eyebrows, and even his lips were stained red.

Shocking!

However, Su Rongquan maintained a sitting posture and did not move.

He trembled and raised the cigarette between his fingers and took a hard puff.

"I thought about it, but it wasn't what I wanted. I thought, hurt him in the leg, or somewhere else - who says that every car accident must be dead? Of course, it doesn't make any sense to say that now. ”

Bang!

Su Shan picked up the ashtray again and smashed it on his head.

Su Rongquan's body tilted to the right, and then quickly returned to normal.

His eyes were covered in blood, and his face was smeared with blood.

However, he was still proud, stubborn, and sat upright, straight-backed, and upright.

"I had a myriad of excuses for having to do it before I did it. But, after doing that, I had a myriad of reasons why I shouldn't do it. So, I can only be kind to you desperately. Although I have never been married, I treat you as I think of my father. When I noticed that you had discovered the suspicion of your father's death and listed your second uncle as the object of suspicion, I was not nervous, but felt a sense of relief. It seems that that matter really has nothing to do with me—"

Bang!

Su Shan's hand holding the ashtray was pale and powerful, and the knuckles of the fingers he held turned purple-red.

The third time, she smashed Su Rongquan's head with an ashtray.

This time, Su Rongquan's upright body was knocked down.

He leaned on the couch, his head dazed, as if he had suddenly been poured several pounds of sand into it. The sand and the brain paddle rub against each other, and the pain goes into the bone marrow.

He stretched out his hand, trying to get up with some force.

However, his hand was empty. Because where he wields, there really is nothing.

He didn't give up.

Struggling, trying, finally got up from the couch.

He wiped his eyes and wiped the blood off his eyelids.

He looked at Su Shan's gentle smile and said, "Do you know why I drove that kid out of Tang Chong?" Because I know what you're going to do. I'm not against you doing that, but girls are too smart and violent to keep men away. He's a nice guy, so you have to cherish it. Learn to hide, like those girls who like to wear makeup, and show him your best - or maybe when he comes in, I'll say I accidentally fell and broke my head? ”

Bang!

Su Shan lifted the ashtray for the fourth time and smashed it towards his forehead.

Plop -

Su Rongquan's body couldn't bear it anymore. Fell headlong on the couch.

He tried hard to get up, but his body no longer had any strength.

His mouth opened, but nothing came out.

Su Shan threw away the ashtray in his hand and lay on the table and cried bitterly.

Tang Zhong stood on the eaves of the corridor, looked at the cold moonlight, and let out a sigh-

France. Paris.

Paris is the political, economic, cultural and commercial center of France, and the third largest international city in the world after New York and London.

On the lively Avenue of St. Anthony, a beautiful oriental girl is sitting in a large square and drawing.

She sketched with a pencil, light and skillful, as if she had done it countless times. At this time, sitting across from her was a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes.

In her pen, the young man is well-defined, with deep eyes, and a thin mouth with a proud look.

After ten minutes, she stopped the brush in her hand. Look at the boy, then look at the painting on the drawing board, and say with a smile, "Okay." ”

The young man got up in a chic manner, bowed slightly to the little girl, and said with a smile: "Thank you." How much is it, please? ”

"Won't you take a look at the painting first?" The little girl smiled sweetly and asked.

"No need." The boy said. "I know you must be doing a good job."

Yes. This is the twelfth time that the boy has come. Every Saturday at two o'clock in the afternoon. Come rain come shine.

"Ten francs." The girl said. She pulled the drawing from the drawing board and handed it to the boy.

The boy also took out his wallet from his pocket, took out ten yuan from it and handed it over.

"Thank you." The girl said.

"Are you still there next week?" The boy asked.

The girl thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's there." ”

"Then I might come again." The boy winked at the girl, then turned to leave.

"Strange people." The girl squinted and smiled.

"Beauty, painting." A tall, beautiful and fashionable Oriental girl sat on a small pony for the guests to sit on, and shouted with a big grin.

"What do you want?" The girl asked with a playful smile on her lips.

"Hmm. Ask for it. The face is a little thinner, a little thinner than it is now. The lips should be thicker, and the thick lips are sexy. Just like Angelina Jolie. The waist should be thinner. Although it is fine enough. Of course, the chest is a little bigger. Give me a D-cup. I've always wondered what it's like to walk down the road with such a big pair of balls on my chest—" the woman put forward very harsh conditions.

The girl thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want me to draw you as the snake spirit in "Gourd Brothers"?" ”

Qiu Jing thought about it, the image she asked for was really similar to the snake spirit, and scolded with a smile: "You little girl, dare to tease your aunt." ”

"How could I tease you. You're here to entertain me. The little girl said aggrievedly.

Qiu Jingwen jumped up from the pony and began to help pack up things, and said, "Cold, go, my aunt will take you to a party today." On the one hand, you can improve your level of appreciation at the Paris art auction, and on the other hand, you can also hook up with three or five handsome guys by the way. Don't say no. ”

"Auntie. I'm not going. Qiu Yihan still shook his head.

"Chilling." Qiu Jingwen ran to Qiu Yihan and squatted down, looked at her pitifully, and said, "Please, can you give your aunt a face?" I'll go with my aunt once. ”

"Auntie. I'm not going. Qiu Yihan shook his head. I don't like that kind of occasion. You know. ”

"But didn't I say you're going to raise your level of appreciation. There will be a lot of famous paintings auctioned tonight. Before the auction, those items are put on display. What a great opportunity. ”

"It's enough for me to learn from you." Autumn is cold and meek and sweet, smiling. "Isn't my aunt hailed by the media as a talented painter from the East? With the teaching of a famous teacher like you, you will definitely teach a very powerful apprentice. Besides, I just love to draw and don't want to make it a career. ”

"But—"

"But what?" Qiu Yihan asked.

Qiu Jing sighed and said, "I'm cold, you've been in Paris for so long. In addition to going to school, he just followed me to learn to draw. It was at my instigation that you went out into the street to sketch people - it was not right for you to stay away from the crowd like this. ”

"I didn't stay away from the crowd." Qiu Yihan argued. She pointed to the crowds of people coming and going on the street and said, "Look, there are people everywhere. ”

"Ichihan, you know what I'm talking about." Qiu Jingwen was defeated by this guy with a tendon in his head. "Your father wants you to get to know more good boys in Paris. Both domestic and foreign – but what do you mean by keeping everyone out of the house? ”

"Because I don't like it." Qiu Yihan said with a serious face.