As the smoke rose, some of the vehicles on the road stopped and walked out to look in the direction of the smoke.

Chen Yi did not stop, but drove the car on, and along the way, he saw many police cars heading in his direction.

It's just that these police can't find anything, and they can't find anything, and the shielding function of the identification system has made them and the car disappear into this world, and there is no trace of them along the way.

All they can know is that this gangster's lair has accidentally exploded.

Chen Yi drove back to the hotel, at this time He Wenzhi also woke up, with the help of the hotel staff, they helped He Wenzhi up in a suite of the hotel, looking at the state of this little girl, I am afraid that she can't live in a room by herself, and she can only live with He Wenzhi for the time being.

Subsequently, Chen Yi ordered some light food and instructed the hotel staff to send it over immediately, in that gangster, it is estimated that He Wenzhi and the little girl have never eaten enough, the little girl's health is good, and He Wenzhi must give the food to the little girl every time.

With He Wenzhi in this state, he naturally can't eat big fish and meat right away, and he must have some light food to warm his stomach first.

Soon, the food was brought to the room, Chen Yi brought He Wenzhi and the little girl to the table, and said to the little girl with a smile: "Hey, little girl, I don't know your name yet." ”

"Uncle, my name is Mia." The little girl said softly to Chen Yi.

"Brother Chen, you are quite proficient in Italian, but unfortunately I don't. If it will. Won't be trapped there. There's nothing to be done. Hearing Chen Yi's proficient Italian, He Wenzhi shook his head and said.

Chen Yi smiled, "Brother He, I also learned a little casually, now let's eat, forget about the previous things." ”

"Rest assured, this is far less than the pain of losing my wife." He Wenzhi sighed and began to eat food slowly.

Chen Yi nodded. Knowing the pain of losing his wife, if it weren't for the help of the Xuanji Taoist of Sanqingguan, it is estimated that He Wenzhi would have become inhuman and ghostly, and his previous help was just a determination to restore He Wenzhi's normality, and the greatest help to restore him to normalcy was the kind of environment of Sanqingguan.

"By the way, Brother Chen, my previous question. You haven't answered yet, how did you end up in Italy? "During the meal. He Wenzhi asked again suspiciously.

"This time I came to Italy, mainly because I was invited, and the Chinese delegation came here to exchange culture, as for how to find out that you were arrested, you have to thank yourself, your painting with Tan Sitong's inscription in prison made me guess your current situation, so, follow those who sell paintings, and find the place where you are being held."

As he spoke, Chen Yi took out He Wenzhi's painting from the cabinet on the side and said with a smile.

Seeing this painting, He Wenzhi was full of sighs, "I have written some obvious poems before, and they have all been seen by that Chinese, so I can only write this meaningful prison inscription wall poem behind it, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by you, Brother Chen, counting this time, you saved me twice." ”

Last time, it was to save his heart, and this time, it was to save his life, and he was very glad that he was able to meet this young man.

"Brother He, speaking of which, I want to thank you, without your leadership, I would not have accidentally entered the Sanqing Temple." Chen Yi waved his hand and said, it was because of He Wenzhi that he discovered the entrance of the Sanqing Temple, and obtained many things from the Sanqing Temple, Wang Xizhi's authentic works, the many calligraphy paintings copied, as well as Tai Chi Health Preservation Gong, Light Gong, and Longmen Tai Chi Boxing.

"Haha, we are all our own people, so we won't be so polite, when I was in China, I heard a lot of news about you, and even when I traveled abroad, I could see your figure on the news, Zhang Yide beef, firewood kiln porcelain, and those things that happened in Hong Kong, as well as the recent Lizhu, every thing is amazing."

Saying that, He Wenzhi looked at Chen Yi, and couldn't help but feel some admiration in his heart, Chen Yi has made great achievements in this year or so.

"Brother He, don't just talk about me, talk about you, how did you get arrested in Italy." Chen Yi asked with a smile, although he summarized the mental activities of those people, but the specific details were unknown.

He Wenzhi looked at the little girl next to him, gently touched her hair with his hand, and then sighed, "I came to Italy, that is, I want to see the culture bred by this famous Renaissance holy land, who would have thought that on a street, I saw these people holding this little girl and stuffing it into the car, I didn't think at all, so I rushed up, and finally I was invincible with both fists and four hands, and they also caught the car." ”

Subsequently, He Wenzhi told Chen Yi about his arrest until now, and finally he looked at the little girl, shook his head and said: "I heard that Chinese from the gang said that Mia's mother ran away, and her father was also killed by them and thrown into the stinky ditch, and now Mia can be said to have no relatives and no reason, compared to what she suffered, our pain is nothing at all." ”

"Brother He, then what are you going to do next, do you send Mia to the social welfare home, or do you have other ideas." Chen Yi saw through what He Wenzhi was thinking as soon as he thought about it, and reminded with a smile.

At this time, Mia seemed to know that they were talking about herself, and grabbed He Wenzhi's arm tightly.

He Wenzhi smiled and patted her hands, as if to comfort her, "Brother Chen, you can guess everything, and let me say something, of course I won't send Mia to the welfare home, I want to adopt her, but I need your help with some procedures." ”

"Don't worry, Brother He, it's just a little thing, it's on me, Mia, do you want to live with your uncle in the future." Chen Yi said indifferently, and then asked Mia that with the people he knew in Italy, only Dean Paul of the Florentine Academy could do this.

Mia nodded heavily, "I don't have a home anymore, I want to live with my uncle." In the course of her arrest, those men had already told her about her father's death.

Hearing Mia's words, Chen Yi sighed, "Okay, you will live with this uncle in the future." ”

"Brother He, the exchange group will come back in the afternoon, and you will say that you are traveling in Italy at that time, and don't mention the matter of your arrest." Afterwards, Chen Yi instructed He Wenzhi, and at the same time said a few words to Mia.

He Wenzhi nodded, "Don't worry." ”

In the process of He Wenzhi's meal, Chen Yi also used several repair techniques to eliminate all the symptoms on his body due to malnutrition, and after eating, He Wenzhi was still a little surprised that a meal actually made him refreshed.

In the afternoon, Chen Yi and He Wenzhi stayed in the room, exchanging calligraphy and painting experience with each other, and seeing Chen Yi's paintings and calligraphy of a very high level, He Wenzhi was extremely admired, and now Chen Yi has far surpassed him in calligraphy and painting, not to mention fame.

In particular, Chen Yi's self-created calligraphy style is now becoming more and more mature, and it is only one step away from perfection, which is something he can't do, but Chen Yi is able to create it.

With Chen Yi's talent, he believed that before the age of thirty, he could perfect this calligraphy, a thirty-year-old calligraphy master, it was hard to believe.

In the evening, Fu Lao and the others returned to the hotel, and the first thing was naturally to come to his room, but after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response, so they made a phone call with Chen Yi.

After receiving a call from Fu Lao, Chen Yi suddenly smiled, "Fu Lao, you are back, I will go over immediately." After hanging up the phone, Chen Yi, He Wenzhi and Mia came to the door of the room and invited Fu Lao and the others in.

Seeing He Wenzhi and Mia, Fu Lao and the others showed doubts on their faces, and followed Chen Yi into the room.

"Old Fu, let me introduce you, this is my friend, He Wenzhi from Shudu, who is also a painter." Chen Yi smiled and first introduced He Wenzhi's information to Fu Lao.

"Oh, it turned out to be He Xiaoyou, Shudu's original calligraphy and painting are unique, and he has recently made a comeback, and in the Shudu calligraphy and painting circle, it has caused quite a stir." Hearing Chen Yi's introduction, Fu Lao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to shake He Wenzhi's hand.

"Old Fu, you are too polite." He Wenzhi also heard Chen Yi talk about the identity of this old Fu, and he has great respect for this kind of artist of the older generation.

Boss Fu laughed, "I believe Xiaoyi has already talked about my identity, so I won't say more, He Xiaoyou, you came to Italy ......"

"Oh, I came to Italy mainly to see European cultures and try to combine them with Chinese paintings." He Wenzhi hurriedly said.

"Well, it is very necessary to see some foreign cultures, but to remove the dross and take the essence of it, you can't blindly integrate it." Fu Lao smiled and nodded, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the others next to him, "Come, introduce you to these old guys." ”

These people next to Fu Lao, some people know He Wenzhi's information, more than ten years ago, Shu was famous for his calligraphy and painting, but in the end, because of the unexpected death of his wife, he became crazy, but he didn't expect to return to normal now.

After introducing the two sides, Fu Lao bent down and asked the little girl beside He Wenzhi in Italian with a smile, "Little girl, what is your name." ”

"Grandpa, my name is Mia." Mia said softly.

Fu Lao nodded, straightened up, and looked at Chen Yi with a puzzled face, "Xiao Yi, what's the matter with this little Italian girl." (To be continued......)