Portrait (2)

Beili Han patted the top of Zhao Xin'er's head, Zhao Xin'er was startled, and retreated to the stone bed like a frightened bird, the hand stroking her neck trembled, for fear that the cold hand would touch her neck again, and the black eyes washed by tears looked at the person by the stone bed in panic.

He only held the portrait in his hand, and looked at Zhao Xin'er's green eyes without the excitement of eating blood, but a little bit of anger, and flashed with a light that Zhao Xin'er couldn't understand.

The face of the person in the painting is as big as a palm, the willow eyebrows are like the moon, a pair of Danfeng eyes are as black as agate and bright as stars, under Qiong's nose, the cherry lips are slightly curved, and the smile is quiet but there is a faint sadness, and the most important thing is the red fox on the shoulder, which makes Zhao Xin'er's suspicions more certain.

"Right...... I...... I know her."

Bei Lihan slowly squatted down, looked at Zhao Xin'er's pale and bloodless face, and handed the portrait a little further, "You...... Get to know her."

The voice was so gloomy that it still had an echo, like a stone falling into a dry well, so dull that it made people's backs chill.

Zhao Xin'er nodded like pounding garlic, "Well, I know her, I know her"

Bei Lihan looked at Zhao Xin'er deeply, straightened up, spread the painting in his hand on the stone bed, and carefully smoothed the wrinkles with his big hands, the woman on the painting was very beautiful, and it was a natural spirit, the most important thing was that she could find him, in the past two years, he hid in Tibet, and finally survived to this day, in order to surpass him, and he couldn't avenge the defeat of the year, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Zhao Xin'er looked at the man in front of her in a daze, her green eyes shining with cold light looked at the person on the painting intently, gradually turning from gloomy to excited, and then slowly rolled up the painting.

Xu is jealousy in his heart, and Xu is Zhao Xin'er's real reason why she desperately hopes that Chu Yun'er will reject Ruan Jin'an is actually that she already has a crush in her heart, Bei Lihan's actions at this time made Zhao Xin'er deeply suspicious, the relationship between the man in front of her and the woman of unknown origin is by no means ordinary, such as the suddenly down-and-out rich son who has gone through several twists and turns to find his lost fiancée.

Why is Bei Lihan a down-and-out rich son?

Naturally, it is Beili Han's natural ruthlessness and the condescending sense of oppression that only those in the upper position have, so that Zhao Xin'er is sure that Beili Han's identity must be extraordinary, but if it weren't for the despondency, he would definitely live in a comfortable inn, and it would never be possible to live in this cold cave.

"Take me to her"

Bei Lihan didn't look at Zhao Xin'er, still slowly scrolling the painting, his voice was still gloomy, but it was obviously eased a lot.

"Good, good"

Zhao Xin'er responded without thinking about it, as long as she could let her go, she could do whatever she wanted, it was best that this man could take Chu Yun'er away and let her leave the Ruan family and her cousin forever.

Xu is Zhao Xin'er should be too fast, so he reduced his credibility, Bei Lihan's face became gloomy again, just in case, he should be cautious, he should let this woman bring Wan Yichen's woman out directly, and then use that woman as a threat, not afraid that Wan Yichen will not compromise.

"Give you three days to take her to the foot of the mountain, if ...... How dare you lie to Your Highness......"

Beili Han squinted his eyes, his green eyes were quenched with frost, like the unsheathed blade looking at the woman on the stone bed who was obviously relieved, slowly opened his lips, two cold lights flashed at the corners of his mouth, and the two fangs slowly lengthened at a visible speed.

Zhao Xin'er's eyes widened, looking at the devil in front of her in disbelief, only to feel a cold air rising from the soles of her feet, and suddenly spread all over her limbs.