Jing Shi sneered unceremoniously, "Say it lightly, you bear it?" How do you bear it? Do you know how much impact this backlash will have? None of us can afford it! ”

Jing Hua's face turned slightly pale, and he was inexplicably a little apprehensive.

The next second, her hand tightened.

It was Maple Tree who held her hand tightly, and then she heard Maple Tree Walk say in a firm voice, "Whatever it is, I will face it with Painting!" ”

The deep and clear words, with a powerful force enough to shake the world, make people have to believe the truth in his words!

Jing Shi was stunned for a moment, and finally looked at Feng Muxing, "You have this heart, I am indeed very comforted, proving that my daughter does not love the wrong person!" ”

Maple Muxing's face was calm, "Uncle, the main problem now is to find out the root cause of the backlash of painting, maybe we can cure the hand of painting." ”

Jing Shi looked embarrassed, "Where is this so easy, if it were so simple, I wouldn't have hidden my paintings for so many years and wouldn't let her eyes be revealed to the world." ”

Feng Muxing groaned, "Listen to the painting, when you were young, you had blood loss, and the Tangshan doctor cured it for you, right?" ”

After being reminded by Feng Muxing, Jing Shi suddenly came to his senses, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot about this big man, I'll find a way to contact him, with him, there should be some way." ”

*

Because the Tangshan physician has been retired for many years.

It's not that easy to find him, it takes some time.

Jing Shi mobilized all forces to find someone, and asked Jing Hua to follow Fengmu back and wait for news.

*

Sit in the car on the way back.

Jing Hua stared at his hand, extremely melancholy.

This backlash is really vicious, and it takes away the faith she values very much.

If this is the case in the future, she will really never be able to lift a pen again!

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone in his pocket rang.

Jing Hua picked it up, and it was the phone call of the editor Ruo Ruoqi.

It's been a while since I've been in touch, so I guess Ruo Ruoqi is here to inform her of the results of her application for further study.

Jing Hua didn't want to take it, but he had to take it.

"Seven, you're looking for me~" Jinghua tried his best to make his voice sound natural and light.

Although he already knows the true identity of the fairy tale, Ruo Ruoqi does not have any flattering meaning.

She's a responsible editor who only does business.

Ruo Ruoqi happily told Jing Hua, "Fairy tale, the application for studying abroad for half a year has come down, and you have been admitted!" ”

Jing Hua's heart twitched slightly, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, "Seven, I'm sorry, I have a difficult thing to deal with here, and I may not be able to go to school to study, you can give the quota to others!" ”

Ruo Ruoqi heard it, and suddenly became calm, "Fairy tale, are you crazy, you know that there are only two places in this place, which is very rare, and I wasted all my efforts to help you get it, how can you say that if you give it to others, you can give it to others?" ”

Jing Hua was also very uncomfortable, and said slowly, "I'm really sorry to let the Seven Masters bother me so much, but I really can't help it, please forgive me......"

How embarrassed is she to tell Ruo Ruoqi that her hand has lost its strength, she has become a waste, not to mention studying abroad, she is not even qualified to paint now!

She is not even worthy of being a painter like this!

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