Chapter 201: Painful Memory

The man walked towards Xia Han quickly, snatched the painting, and tore it to pieces in an instant!

The young Xia Han was instantly frightened and cried by the man's rough actions, wailing "wow", and the tears of Douda instantly wet the whole little face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What a painting! Just know how to draw clothes! Just like her! Can Drawing Save Your Life! ”

The man's angry screams resounded throughout the three-story villa, and the floor trembled slightly.

After a few expletives, the man threw the torn painting to the floor and turned out of the room.

Fragments of the painting fell in the air, and several fell on the child's hair. But Xia Han was so frightened that he lost his soul, and just cried and cried on the ground, and kept muttering in his mouth, "Dad...... Dad......”

A woman appeared at the door of the room, walked into the room, and busily picked up the debris all over the floor.

Xia Han suddenly pounced, crying while frantically snatching the fragments in the woman's hand.

The fragments that the woman had finally picked up in her hand were spilled to the ground by Xia Han's small hands, and the woman instantly lost her temper, and pushed Xia Han to the corner with all her might.

"Grab what to rob! Look what it makes your dad angry! ”

It's not about their own children, women don't do it lightly or heavily. Xia Han was thrown aside, unable to get up in pain, just crying incessantly.

Without Xia Han's trouble, the woman quickly cleaned up the pieces of paper all over the floor, turned around and went out.

"Xia Han ......"

Suddenly, Zuoqiu's voice pulled Xia Han back to reality from his memories.

Xia Han was stunned for a moment, a little worried. Xia Han had a handsome head, and he didn't know why these memories suddenly ran out.

These painful memories, Xia Han buried them deeply a long time ago. Never remember it again, as if it never happened.

But at that moment just now, he suddenly ran out uncontrollably!

Xia Han turned his head and glanced at the puppet behind him, the face ...... It still makes her heart fluctuate.

"It's nothing, that painting, I moved and lost it."

Zuoqiu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Xia Han smiled and winked at Zuoqiu. She didn't want him to worry.

Her bag had been left at the storage counter before entering the hall.

Her phone and everything are in her bag.

Then Xia Han reached out and took out Zuoqiu's mobile phone from Zuoqiu's pocket, smiled and shook the screen towards Zuoqiu.

"Unlock."

Zuoqiu looked at Xia Han, raised his hand, picked up the thumb of Xia Han's other hand, and put it on the home button.

Less than a second later, the screen lit up!

Xia Han looked at his fingers in surprise, he was able to unlock Zuoqiu's mobile phone?

"When will you ......"

"When you're asleep."

Zuoqiu put his hand in his trouser pocket. A light and breezy expression.

Xia Han frowned, turned on the camera with an incredulous expression, and took a picture of the puppet. Then I opened my WeChat and sent the photo over.

"Let's go, let's go~ Let's go and see the next one!"

I was devoting myself to creation just now, but now I suddenly look at the face of the puppet, and the more I look at it, the more I feel an inexplicable restlessness in my heart. Xia Han returned the phone to Zuoqiu, took his arm and hurriedly left the exhibition hall.

Turning the next exhibition hall, Xia Han felt that he was going to be exhausted......

Fortunately, there is a restaurant in Zuo Qiuchen's company, otherwise Xia Han doubts whether he can survive to go to the restaurant.

"What do you want to eat?"

Zuoqiu took Xia Han to the door of the restaurant, and Xia Han suddenly grabbed Zuoqiu's arm.

"Shall we go back to the office for dinner?"