Chapter 7, Famous Painting Angel III

Thaw from the first glance and bury all the snow and ice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Across the night, meet from afar.

Are they getting closer, or are they getting farther away?

Through the fireworks, a strong light hit, and Nanxing could see Yexi's face clearly.

Like the wind on the shore in spring, moist and warm, tickling in my heart.

The fair skin, the color of jade, is covered with a faint hazy light.

The light flashed and everything was night again.

Nanxing asked him to go back, and Nanxing said, your woman is still waiting for you.

She deliberately emphasized the word "woman", but Yexi seemed to have recovered from the tremor of the encounter and was no longer stimulated by Nanxing's words.

A pair of extremely shallow eyes looked at Nanxing intently, like a judge.

He didn't say a word, just stared at Nanxing like this.

Nanxing also looked at him quietly, and the two of them used their eyes to compare the truth. His angular silhouette is no longer soft and immature, but three-dimensional, beautiful and resolute.

He changed, strange and familiar.

After staring at each other for a long time, Nanxing was finally a little hairy by his gaze, and he was defeated first.

"Tell me what you want to know from me."

Nanxing couldn't think of anything else, so he simply let him speak by himself.

Those shallow eyes flashed quickly, and his voice was like a tea brewing more and more mellow, and it was faint like a spring water, "Reason, the reason why you suddenly disappeared without saying goodbye seven years ago." ā€

Nanxing was slightly stunned, shouldn't the focus now be on his engagement? The magnetic voice processed by the voice changer is faint in the night, with a little cold, with a little cold.

"Seven years ago, there was a suicide." Yexi listened quietly, waiting for the following, but Nanxing's voice began to be a little hoarse.

"Yexi, my mother's name is Julie."

Yexi's unfluctuating expression suddenly appeared with a hint of surprise, he had heard of the suicide case. I heard that it was a well-known painter, and at that time this matter occupied newspapers and the Internet. Some say it was suicide, some say it was homicide, but there has been no concrete evidence. This case was put there, after all, people die every day in this world.

Whether rich or poor, they are all living beings, and they need to devote more energy to saving those who are still likely to be saved.

There is no clue about this case, it is said to be a suicide, but there are traces of struggle on the body. He said he had killed, but there were no footprints of anyone else around.

Yexi was suddenly very distressed, "he" endured all this alone, no one told anyone, no one said, and then left the city, and it was seven years to leave.

But Nanxing's next sentence made Yexi's whole body creepy, "Yexi, the last person my mother saw that day was named Yeming. ā€

The surname Ye is very rare, and there are even fewer people with the surname Ye, but there is a person surnamed Ye standing in front of Nanxing at this moment.

It was as if the scar had been torn open and blood was dripping again, but Nanxing returned to calm again, but his voice became colder and colder, "Yexi, maybe you should ask him instead of me." If I'm not mistaken, your father is not familiar with my mother. ā€

Yexi almost ran away from the desert, and left as if flying, with eager steps. Is it his fault? Could it be his fault? Was his secret discovered by his father, so he found Nanxing's mother?

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In the midst of all kinds of uncertain and optimistic eyes, Song Nanxin gritted his teeth and suddenly walked towards Cheng Anzhi.

"Did you do it?"

Cheng Anzhi was inexplicable, and looking at Song Nanxin became even more popular. She didn't find Nanxing, and she ran all over the lobby, but she didn't find Nanxing.

Is she gone again!

Cheng Anzhi said, "What did I do, what evidence do you have that I did it?" ā€

Cheng Anzhi deliberately played dumb riddles with her, this painting must have been sent by Nanxing, there is no doubt about it.

Purpose......

It's just, where did Nanxing go?

Song Nanxin suddenly lost all her cultivation, deceived her, and grabbed Cheng Anzhi's hair, "He's just playing with you, are you serious?" Cheng Anzhi, trees want bark, people want faces! ā€

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were suddenly very exciting. Who doesn't know that Yeshao is more special to this woman, and they didn't expect that Song Nanxin, who had a good family education, was finally driven crazy.

Also, the hero left her here alone and has not returned. As a princess who has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, it's strange that she can endure it.

It seems that today's engagement banquet is in vain.

They were concerned, but they were happy to see it. No one wants to see this powerful two families really marry.

Cheng Anzhi was suddenly grabbed by the hair, his first reaction was shock, and his second reaction was anger. The next slap was swung over.

Song Nanxin didn't expect Cheng Anzhi to really dare to do anything to her, Song Nanxin said that she and her little friends were stunned.

There was no crisp slap sounding, and a very handsome man stopped Cheng Anzhi's hand.

When Cheng Anzhi saw the man, he almost cried, howling loudly, with a trilling voice, "I thought you disappeared again, silent!" ā€

The man touched Cheng Anzhi's head, and said a word in a deep magnetic voice with doting, "Good." ā€

Song Nanxin, who reacted, found that he was almost beaten, and he was extremely angry, and with a force on his hand, An Zhi felt that his entire scalp was about to be torn off.

There was a cry of pain, and the lobby suddenly fell silent. was made trembling by this scene.

"Let go of her."

"Let go of her."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and everyone was stunned, looking for who it was.

"Why?" Song Nanxin roared.

"Smack!" was extremely crisp and loud, replacing Cheng Anzhi's slap, and slapped Song Nanxin in the face accurately.

Song Nanxin's face was almost crooked, and because of the pain, he unconsciously let go of Cheng Anzhi.

The friends in the lobby were all stunned in an instant!

And not only stunned, but also terrifying!

Because everyone saw Yexi, he slowly walked towards the center.

The other voice just now was him, when had he returned to the lobby. Everyone just watched the big drama of these two women, but they didn't even notice it.

The man who beat people was not afraid of death, and said, "You dare to beat my woman, when I die?" Since you can't stand your man, change someone, so as not to implicate the innocent again. ā€

Nanxing held Cheng Anzhi tightly in his arms and saw the light in Song Nanxin's eyes. Very good, so that the hatred pulled her down, and the hand gently soothed her, reassuring her.

She didn't want An Zhi to be harassed by this woman after she left. If anything, it's all on her.

My woman, your man......

Yexi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and when he saw the little woman in Nanxing's arms, his head buzzed.