Tong Xiaoyou's whole body was cold, that kind of cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there was an unforgettable hatred. The slap reminded her of some memories from afar.

Even after all this time, that scene is still so vivid.

It was bloodthirsty pain, how could it be forgotten.

She suppressed herself and didn't think about all this, she was afraid that because of herself, she would implicate the innocent and harm Yunkai and her aunt.

But now, Yunkai and Aunt Xiao have found their own happiness, and those two men are very strong, and they can protect them.

Then there are some things that she seems to be doing too.

Tong Xiaoyou didn't get the painting, she originally planned to leave directly today, but suddenly she didn't leave, and returned to the auction house.

At this time, the auction was not over yet, and after an hour's break, the second half began, but it was also nearing the end.

She quietly looked outside, and the winding path was no longer there, only the people from the Qu company remained.

Tong Xiaoyou walked to the front reception desk and found the manager of the auction venue as a guest, saying that she wanted to take a picture, but in the end she was taken away by the person in charge of Qu's, and she wanted to find the person in charge of Qu's to see if the other party could transfer it.

This is a common occurrence in auction venues.

The manager first made a phone call to inquire about the people on Qu's side, and after making sure that the other party was willing to meet, he informed her that Qu Jing was in the lounge upstairs.

After Tong Xiaoyou thanked him, he went upstairs to find the winding path.

The elevator "ding", the elevator door opened, and Tong Xiaoyou saw the winding path and was coming out of the lounge.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not stop, and walked in, his expression cold and calm, and his whole body carried a strange feeling that rejected people from thousands of miles away.

Tong Xiaoyou stepped out of the elevator, ignored her, passed by her, and walked straight into the elevator.

It's as if she's air.

Tong Xiaoyou: "......"

She didn't hesitate and went straight into the elevator again.

As if he had only seen her at this time, Qu Jing glanced sideways at her, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Tong Xiaoyou's face was expressionless, but his tone was not as good as before, and the-for-tat confrontation with the curved path was relatively gentle: "That painting, how can you transfer it?" ”

The elevator descended at a constant speed, and the winding path did not return to Tong Xiaoyou, as if he hadn't heard her conversation.

Tong Xiaoyou glanced at the winding path and asked again: "That painting is very important to me." ”

The winding path still didn't make a sound.

The elevator was left in the parking lot on the second floor, and he walked away, and Tong Xiaoyou followed.

He sat in the car, and Tong Xiaoyou also opened the co-pilot's door and sat directly on it.

"Did I call you up?"

The long and tall body of the curved path was slightly sideways, and the posture was lazy, but his eyes were staring at her sharply, his lips were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of sarcasm.

Tong Xiaoyou turned his head to look at him, and said lightly: "No, but our conversation is not over." ”

Qu Jing said meaningfully: "It seems that for the sake of this painting, you are willing to do whatever you are asked to do." ”

Tong Xiaoyou didn't think about it, so he replied directly: "Yes." ”

"Good."

Qu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said these two words evilly, and drove straight forward.

But he accelerated all the way, slammed on the accelerator, and the car raced almost like lightning.

Tong Xiaoyou tensed his body, tightly pulling the handrail next to him to keep himself calm, but in fact, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he gritted his teeth so that he didn't let himself scream.