Qin Muyang shouted the price, naturally no one robbed him, and the pistol was photographed by Qin Muyang at a price of 3,000 yuan, and Yang Jinxin couldn't say what he felt in his heart, and there was more than 3,000 gems on the butt of the gun, so he got it, **naked authoritarianism!

And Yang Jinxin's painting of flowers and birds was put up for auction at the end as the finale, and Yang Jinxin, who had already been mentally prepared, was still shocked by its final auction price of up to 20,000 yuan.

After such a small auction full of moisture, Yang Jinxin's reputation as a talented woman spread among the upper circles of Jinling City, and when she saw the news in the newspaper headlines the next day, she didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly.

This April is destined to be unpeaceful, with the frequent wars in the north, to the back, not only the capital Jinling, but also many places in the south that border with the north continue to pour in a large number of refugees. When there are too many people, the so-called mob is likely to appear, and the inaction of the southern government has intensified the call for the president to step down.

However, Qin Muyang, who has some in-law relations with the presidential palace, has been prevaricating and not making any statement, allowing this incident to ferment, and for this reason, it has also increased the frequency of Chu Yu entering the front yard. However, Qin Muyang kept watching the noise outside, but he was still not in a hurry, and he looked completely out of the way.

Time slipped away in a chaotic way, and in the blink of an eye it was summer, and the flowers and trees in the garden grew more and more luxuriantly, the triangular plum had bloomed bright purple-red flowers, and even a few purple magnolia trees had bloomed huge flowers, and the garden was full of grass and green trees. Yang Jinxin can always see the housekeeper Qin Liang and the gardener repairing the pruning shears in the garden, keeping the garden quiet and elegant.

Yang Jinxin was already able to take the driver to Jinling University alone to study painting, and after that auction, when she first went to see Zhou Xueren, she was always a little guilty and awkward, and she was afraid that Zhou Xueren would ask something. However, Zhou Xueren, who was only devoted to creation, did not say anything else, and did not even feel a little surprised or asked, how he treated her at the beginning, and how he treated her now, which made Yang Jinxin feel a lot more at ease.

On the contrary, Zhou Xueren still forwarded the letters written to her by Hua Lingsheng from time to time, and he still did not tell her the specific location, but judging from the brutal rule of the Japanese army that popped up from time to time in his letters, he should have stayed somewhere in the north, and this place was probably still in the Japanese-occupied area.

This made Yang Jinxin can't help but doubt Zhou Xueren's identity, if Hua Lingsheng's letter was really sent from the Japanese-occupied area, then this channel is worth studying, not to mention, Hua Lingsheng has no need at all, and has been risking to contact a person who does not have much friendship, unless he ...... What they fancy is also her identity at the moment.

The summer rain always comes, the sky that was sunny earlier, has been clouded in a blink of an eye, Yang Jinxin stood under the eaves on the first floor of the studio, looking at the pouring rain a little helpless, I had made an appointment with Bai Ziqi to meet in the café before, just because of this rain, I had to be late.

This is the first time she has contacted Bai Ziqi after the incident in the spring, and today is also the first time they have met in so long, after that, Bai Ziqi was grounded by Bai Zijun, and she still clearly remembers the feeling at that moment after hearing Bai Ziqi's voice on the phone last night. The suffocation of her eyes and the suffocation of her heart about to be submerged by the tide, as long as she thought about it, she would repeat that feeling again, not painful, but it could make her heart stop beating almost instantly.

"Madam, if you're in a hurry, let me go to the car to get an umbrella." Lao Wang, the driver standing behind her, pulled Yang Jinxin out of his contemplation in this slightly deep voice.

She looked up at the misty rain curtain, shook her head and said, "No need, it's late anyway, so let's wait for such a heavy rain!"

Hearing her say this, Lao Wang stopped talking, during this time, he has been following Yang Jinxin's side, and he has long been familiar with her seemingly indifferent, but in fact gentle and considerate personality. Her often casual words and small actions can also make him feel the kind of respect that he can't feel as a subordinate.

In the back of the house, she almost never needs him to pull the car door for her, and she never complains about the occasional bump in the car. The time stipulated by Si Shao will never delay making it difficult for him to do. What's more, he somehow found out that his daughter was sick and hospitalized, and gave him a small amount of money to solve his urgent need.

These little things made him respect her from the bottom of his heart, and he remembered that after his wife learned all this, he only sighed, this kind of woman is only worthy of the fourth young man. This sentence surprised him for a while.

There seemed to be someone walking towards this side in the distance, the foggy rain curtain blocked Yang Jinxin's vision, she squinted, and saw that the person was looking this way, getting closer and closer, but it was Qin Muyang in military uniform, still followed by Liao Yong and Zhao Zhijun, he didn't let people use umbrellas today.

Yang Jinxin raised her willow eyebrows in surprise, and watched Qin Muyang approach with an umbrella, "Why are you here?" Yang Jinxin asked, the iron gray on his shoulders was darker, and the cuffs and hem of his clothes were obviously moisturized. As soon as he said this, he saw a drop of water dripping on his shoulder, and Yang Jinxin's hand involuntarily stretched out and flicked, this reflex action was particularly intimate.

Qin Muyang smiled from the bottom of his heart, and the dark eyes under the brim of his military hat shone brightly, "Aren't you going to see Bai Ziqi?" I'm just dropping by, so I'll send you there! ”

His smile made Yang Jinxin feel a little cramped, and unnaturally retracted his fingers, and his arm slipped off his shoulder, but he was grabbed by Qin Muyang. Her hands were cold and boneless, Qin Muyang frowned and rubbed them in her palms, and her long arms encircled her whole body in her arms.

"Let's go!"

Yang Jinxin just followed him under his umbrella and walked into the rain. There was some water on the ground, and as soon as she took two steps, the white hollow flower leather shoes on Yang Jinxin's feet seeped into the water, and the uncomfortable feeling made her stop immediately.

"What's wrong?" Qin Muyang lowered his head and asked.

Yang Jinxin looked down at his feet, then looked up at him meaninglessly and said, "It's nothing, let's go!" ”

Qin Muyang looked down at her feet again, and immediately stretched out the arm holding the umbrella, and the umbrella in his hand was picked up by Liao Yong behind him. It was still raining heavily in the sky, and she was so hugged by him that it was inevitable that she would get drenched in the rain, and Liao Yong and Zhao Zhijun had three umbrellas that were particularly awkward.

"Let me down, it's raining so hard, it's so inconvenient." Seeing that Liao Yong and Zhao Zhijun's clothes were wet, and even Qin Muyang's body couldn't help splashing with water, Yang Jinxin faintly red at the root of his ears.

"It's not far, I'll go faster." Qin Muyang said as he quickened his pace.

There were three guards standing in the rain at the gate of the school, and when they saw a few people coming out, they immediately stood up and saluted respectfully, and the driver, Lao Wang, walked two steps quickly and pulled away from the car, and Yang Jinxin was put down and ready to go to the car. When the rickshaw driver on the side of the road saw them come out, he leaned to the side with a sneaky look, and the other driver followed suit, and the distance between the two was so close. Qin Muyang's heart suddenly surged with an ominous premonition, and before he could think about it, he rushed towards Yang Jinxin, and a deafening gunshot rang out.

Yang Jinxin only felt a huge force coming, a dizziness, and the whole person had fallen on the back seat of the car, and then he felt the warm fishy liquid, dripping on his cheeks.

"What's wrong with you? Where did it hurt? Qin Muyang propped himself up above her and roared suppressedly, his hands clutching her shoulders tightly, so strong that he almost crushed her bones.

Yang Jinxin looked at his bloody face in panic, his face was full of fear that she had never seen before, and the deep black pupils rushed to gush out of the liquid, and the blood dripped down her body along his wounds, soaking her clothes in a moment. Her body was also in pain, but it was far less than the impact that this moment in front of her brought her, her watery black eyes were glowing, and she almost lost focus and looked at Qin Muyang.

"No, it's ...... This...... It's your blood! ”

"That's good......"

Qin Muyang's eyes widened, the corners of his lips hooked up a relieved smile, he tried hard to prop up his body, and carefully inspected Yang Jinxin's body on the side, and after she was indeed fine, she finally couldn't support it anymore and fell on the side of her neck. Yang Jinxin was still in shock and fright, and involuntarily stretched out her arm and hugged his body tightly, she could clearly feel the temperature of Qin Muyang's blood.

"Someone's coming......"

Yang Jinxin just shouted, a wave of dizziness hit, she tried hard to open her mouth again, but she didn't hear her voice again, and then her eyes gradually darkened, and she saw the figure shaking in her confusion, and there was an exclamation, but she didn't listen to what they were saying, she just blindly tightened her arms, and almost used up all her strength.

Someone kept shouting in her ear, "Madam...... Mrs......"

It's nice that people are here!

Yang Jinxin only felt that she had a long dream, a figure was always inseparable around her, her consciousness was cloudy, but the figure of that person gradually became clear, tall and straight, handsome. She looked at him, and the word "winter come" rolled on her lips and swallowed.

"Qin Muyang......" Yang Jinxin made a vague sound, the figure was getting closer and closer, and she saw him covered in blood!

"Qin Muyang!"

With an exclamation, Yang Jinxin woke up from her dream suddenly, surrounded by her familiar brocade pillows, there was no light in the room, it was dark, but she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and her heart completely fell into her chest. It seemed to be raining outside the window, and as she lay down here, she could hear the rustle of raindrops on the leaves, and the cool breeze brought in the fragrance of flowers, which was the purple magnolia fragrance she was familiar with, and everything was quiet and beautiful. However, in the fragrance of this flower, there is a lingering smell of blood, and ...... Gradually clear, chaotic and hurried footsteps......

"Qin Muyang!" Yang Jinxin muttered, and immediately turned over and got out of bed, the room was dark but it was too late to turn on the light, her eyes had already adapted to the darkness, which made her quickly pass through the screen and slam the door open. The bright light in the hallway narrowed her eyes, and she opened them in a trance, and on the other side of the hallway, everyone was anxiously hovering at the door.

Yang Jinxin's heart jumped heavily, and he rushed towards it quickly, Zhao Zhijun was the first to see her, and was stunned for a short time before he spoke: "Madam, are you ......awake?"

He ...... How is he? ”

Zhao Zhijun looked at Yang Jinxin, she was barefoot, her hands were still tightly clutching the hem of her skirt, her eyes were full of panic and nervousness under the light, such a look made Zhao Zhijun sigh secretly in his heart.

"Four young him...... Still unconscious, the military medical officer is resuscitating inside! ”