Zhang Hailiang's face was gloomy.

In my mind, I was all about the man laughing wildly.

"I don't want to go with him, I struggled and tore with him, I bit his waist with my teeth, and then he threw me out, I only felt my head hit hard, and I didn't know anything until I woke up just now."

He let out a long breath.

Ye Qinqin looked at Zhang Hailiang, who had palpitations.

Said sincerely: "Zhang Hailiang, I'm glad to see you sober." ”

Zhang Hailiang's eyes widened, puzzled, "You haven't answered me yet, why am I here?" ”

"Here's the thing, I'm going to look for a few children in Reims Town who have seen a landscape ink painting in an art exhibition, so I asked Lu Dawang to take Song Jiu to look for it. When I arrived at your house, I found you hiding in the closet like crazy, and Song Jiu brought you over. Ye Qinqin said in a long way.

Zhang Hailiang was stunned, "I'm crazy!" ”

He looked at Ye Qinqin in disbelief.

Confused.

Ye Qinqin looked at Zhang Hailiang, who was stunned.

Explained: "When Song Jiu went to look for you, you locked yourself in the closet, didn't know anyone, and attacked everyone who came into contact with you. ”

Zhang Hailiang was at a loss.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

His eyes were flustered, and he looked around.

"That man ......" Zhang Hailiang remembered the man who scuffled with him and looked exactly like his father.

"Dead." Ye Qinqin said lightly.

Zhang Hailiang's heart was relieved.

"He should die, when I tore him up, he said that my father was already honored to be the nourishment of the sacred tree, and he wanted me to be willing to become the nourishment of the sacred tree."

Ye Qinqin frowned.

Shen Xuan.

She reached out and pulled out her phone.

Open the picture of the landscape ink painting.

"Zhang Hailiang, when you were at the art exhibition, did you see this landscape ink painting?"

Zhang Hailiang saw the landscape ink painting on Ye Qinqin's mobile phone.

His face changed.

The frightened "rubbing, stepping" retreated.

"It's that landscape ink painting, and there's a tree hidden in that landscape ink painting." Zhang Hailiang lost his voice.

Ye Qinqin was puzzled.

"How did you see a tree in a landscape ink painting, and I photographed a landscape ink painting that someone else painted."

Her landscape ink paintings are imitations.

Zhang Hailiang heard Ye Qinqin's words.

Only then did he come over with confidence.

He looked carefully at the landscape ink painting on Ye Qinqin's mobile phone.

"It feels different!" Zhang Hailiang muttered.

"What's the difference?" Ye Qinqin stared at Zhang Hailiang.

"The landscape ink painting I saw at the exhibition had a very cold feeling, which made people feel very cold in their hearts, and after looking at it for a long time, I found that there was a tree faintly in the corner of the landscape ink painting." Zhang Hailiang recalled, "Then, the person who held the exhibition asked us what we saw, and several of us children said that we saw a tree. ”

The more Zhang Hailiang spoke, the more scared he became.

Is it because he said that he saw a tree in a landscape ink painting?

will lead to trouble.

"It's me who is not good, I shouldn't have run to an art exhibition for a lollipop, I hurt my father." Zhang Hailiang said painfully.

Ye Qinqin looked at Zhang Hailiang's painful appearance.

Whisper comfort.

"You are also unintentional, you can live, for your father, it is already the greatest comfort."

Zhang Hailiang's eyes were red.

"No, damn it, it's me who should disappear."

Ye Qinqin looked at Zhang Hailiang, who was dead-eyed.

"Don't talk nonsense, no one should disappear, what should disappear is that holy tree, which actually uses human life as nourishment, it's really hateful."

Ye Qinqin clenched his hands and clenched them into fists.

The chest rises and falls violently.

Furious.