Chapter 188: Your Heart Is Black
This bastard
But it's only been a long time. I have done so much for him, I thought that I could let Li Yuanqian stay by her side. For him, she even did murder and arson
Tong Xinyu sat down on the ground and cried.
In the room, even the whole villa, there was no other sound.
Tong Xinyu cried for a while, feeling that she was in the room, which was so empty that it made people panic. She wiped away her tears and got up from the ground.
No, she didn't want to stay in this nightmare place anymore.
Tong Xinyu drove directly to the 24-hour bar.
A man buys drunk at a bar.
The noisy music around and the flickering lights made Tong Xinyu feel a lot more at ease.
At least let her escape from that deathly silent place.
I don't know how much I drank here, Tong Xinyu only felt that the light in front of her was still ghosted.
She drank and cried.
During this period, many people came up to talk, but they were all ignored by Tong Xinyu. Over time, few people came, and it can be seen that this woman is eighty percent out of love.
Studio.
Jiang Li is planning to redo the design, because this time, he plans to design the work from scratch to enter the competition.
Even Tong Xinyu can get a national quota, and go to Paris to participate in the competition that gathers outstanding designers from all over the world, how could she not get a quota.
Jiang Li agreed to Tong Xinyu to accompany her to Paris because, as a contestant, she was going to go.
Jiang Li found her easel again.
She likes to paint first, then design, and the biggest difference between Jiang Li and other designers is that all designs are based on. You can see a wealth of content from such works.
There is also something left over from the last time I painted, probably because Uncle Xu came to clean up his things, and he was afraid that the dust would fall on the canvas, so he covered it with a cloth.
Jiang Li stepped forward to uncover the canvas, revealing the landscape he had drawn on a whim inside.
If it is worthy of a scenery map.
The moment the canvas was uncovered, Jiang Li discovered the difference in the painting.
She keenly noticed that she had added another one to the painting next to the villain who represented herself.
It's longer than the one on my side.
Jiang Lixiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, Li Sichen
In this family, except for Li Sichen, no one dares to do this kind of thing.
The two little men walked from the path, near and far, towards the shadow with a bloody mouth in front of them.
Jiang Li inadvertently, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
There was a warmth gushing out of her heart, flowing all over her limbs, making her whole person warm and full of strength.
Li Sichen was telling herself that she still had him behind her
If the road ahead is long and the risks are undecided, it is not bad to have someone by your side.
I'm afraid that in the end it will be another dream.
However, compared to Li Yuanqian's scumbag, Li Sichen doesn't seem to be the kind of person who will make promises indiscriminately.
For this, she is still very relieved. If Li Sichen wants to separate from himself, he will definitely say it clearly.
Thinking about it, Jiang Li took the painting off the easel and put it aside gently.
Just as she pulled out her paintbrush and wanted to start, a phone call came in at an inopportune time.
Jiang Li picked up the phone, it was Ling Chen.
"Hey, Tong Xinyu, who you are concerned about, is now in the ferry bar by herself, and she is almost too drunk by herself. Do you want to come and see it?"
He is usually idle, but today he is looking for friends at the bar.
I didn't expect to see Tong Xinyu.
"She's alone," Jiang Li asked.
"yes, if you drink it any longer, someone might pick it up. Why, are you coming?" Ling Chen asked, his tone full of anticipation.
"Go." Jiang Li began to pack up the things in his hand, and he was idle, why not go.
Before Jiang Li got there, Ling Chen had been watching Tong Xinyu from the side. Of course I didn't get closer, I just cleaned up some ill-intentioned people next to me.
"Here we go." Ling Chen greeted Jiang Li, and then gestured to Tong Xinyu at the bar.
Jiang Li glanced indifferently over there, Ling Chen was talking to Jiang Li on the side, and another person who looked like a gangster stepped forward to talk, the position of the bar counter was too conspicuous, Tong Xinyu looked beautiful, it was difficult for people not to see it.
The boy who stepped forward didn't look very old, and he was wearing a lot of clothes.
Ling Chen was about to go over again, but Jiang Li grabbed him and shook his head at him.
This move made Ling Chen stunned, he looked at Jiang Li with some astonishment, "What?"
"We didn't find someone, it doesn't matter what she does." The corners of Jiang Li's mouth were slight
Raised slightly, revealing a sneer.
Although he was smiling, his eyes were soaked in a slight chill, which made people feel cold under his feet.
A little girl in her twenties actually showed such an expression.
Ling Chen couldn't help but look at Jiang Li a few more times, who was she
In the Shen family, he forbears and hides for twenty years, which makes him feel terrible when he thinks about it.
Tong Xinyu, who drank almost half a meter away, looked at the boy who stepped forward, his eyes were hazy, and he pointed at his nose and scolded: "Didn't you go to find that vixen, what are you still doing?"
Then the man took advantage of the situation to go downhill, and you pushed me forward, so he helped Tong Xinyu and took the person away.
"Hey, I really don't care" Ling Chen turned around and asked Jiang Li again.
If you really can't get used to Tong Xinyu, then look at her
That's a bit serious, isn't it?
Forgive Ling Chen's White Lotus, although he has a first-class mouth, but his heart is very soft.
Jiang Li shrugged his shoulders, asked for a glass of wine, and then stuffed a stack of red bills to the waiter who came over with the wine.
The waiter was stunned and looked at the handful of red banknotes that Jiang Li stuffed over. He was just giving him a drink, and she tipped herself so much
Jiang Li pointed to the person who walked with Tong Xinyu at the door, "Have you seen them?"
The waiter nodded, looking well-behaved.
"Follow along, see where people have gone, and tell me again, I'll be over in an hour." Then he took out his mobile phone and added the contact information of the waiter.
After the waiter happily followed, Ling Chen held his chin and looked at Jiang Li, "Your heart is black."
Jiang Li turned his head and winked at Ling Chen slyly.
The tone was as relaxed as ever, "It's a far cry from what she's doing." ”
"What kind of enmity do you have" Ling Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Li.
He thinks that his investigative skills and observational reasoning skills are not to be said.
But here in Jiang Li, why is it useless at all.
Li Sichen came down from upstairs after dealing with the matter, "Uncle Xu, what about Shen Muli?"
Not in the room, he had just seen it, and he was not in the studio.
In the studio, all her painting tools are there, but the people are not there. There's no reason to disappear out of thin air.