Ye Ping'an read two messages in a row, and the front was fine, and his heart was beautiful.

All the way to the end.

"Thank you for my adoration? What the heck...... I'm kao, Ye Jingnian actually told my sister all this? ”

This is simply wanting to cry without tears, thinking that he Ye Ping'an is famous, it will be ruined because Ye Jingnian can't "keep his mouth shut".

"Tsk, shouldn't everyone know that I went to worship Ye Jingnian......"

God, I want to hit the wall!

In the master bedroom of the Ye family's villa, Tang Qingyu was lying on the bed with his head up, seemingly resting with his eyes closed, but in fact, his brain was running at high speed.

Now she and the "King of Spades" are nothing more than the process of seeing and dismantling the moves.

Tang Qingyu has always firmly believed that there is no problem that cannot be solved, and if it cannot be solved, it must be the wrong way!

What to do? What can I do to cope with the "King of Spades" and stabilize Ye Jingnian?

She had a hunch that if she really listened to the words of "King of Spades" and ruined the painting, Ye Jingnian would definitely be unhappy, and at least she would feel that her behavior was inexplicable.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Who?!"

Tang Qingyu sat up from the bed suddenly.

"It's me, young lady."

Su Mei's voice came from outside the door.

Tang Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and ran over to open the door, it was Su Mei's surprised face.

"Young lady, why are you still locking the door at home?"

"Oh...... I...... Isn't that ready to change clothes? Sister Su, are you looking for me? ”

"Oh, the old lady told me to stew some stomach soup for you, hurry down and drink it while it's hot, if you still feel sick to your stomach after drinking, go to the hospital in the afternoon."

Tang Qingyu was so ashamed.

It was just an excuse, but grandma and Sister Su took it seriously and thought about her everywhere.

She was also stupid, and after thinking about it for so long, she couldn't think of a suitable way.

"Thank you, Sister Su, I'll go down and drink soup."

Su Mei followed behind Tang Qingyu, feeling that she was a little wilting, probably because her stomach was uncomfortable.

The TV in the living room was playing the news, and Tang Qingyu sat down on the sofa with soup.

"Sister Su, has grandma gone to rest?"

"Yes, I was probably tired of talking to you this morning, and I just saw that she had been dozing off while cooking soup, so I persuaded her to go back to the house and rest."

Tang Qingyu drank two sips of soup, and the news was playing on the news that the police had cracked a large-scale counterfeit cultural relics gang.

"It is reported that this batch of imitations has flowed into the major domestic markets, the appearance of imitations and the real product is very similar, experts said that the circulation of these imitations in the market will cause a ...... of robbery"

Tang Qingyu took the soup and stopped moving.

"Imitations? Counterfeit? That's right! How I didn't think of it! ”

Tang Qingyu's face showed a smug smile.

Didn't the "King of Spades" tell her to destroy the painting? Then she will "destroy" him!

"Sister Su, I'm done with the soup and went upstairs to rest!"

Su Mei came out of the restaurant, and before she could ask Tang Qingyu how the soup tasted, she saw Tang Qingyu's back disappear at the corner of the stairs.

"It's really weird, obviously when I went downstairs just now, I was still depressed, and I was alive so soon? Could it be that the effect of this soup is so immediate? ”

found a solution to the problem, Tang Qingyu's heart was excited.

Hurrying upstairs, she decided to do it right away.

She needed someone who could copy that painting, and someone who was of a high level.