After asking, she couldn't help but secretly curse herself for being stupid, and hurriedly changed her words.

"I—I mean, which master's work is this......"

Meng Xiaotong muttered, and at the same time stepped forward and admired the three paintings at the girl's feet more closely, and the shock and amazement in her eyes were almost overflowing.

In sight, three oil paintings stand side by side, leaning casually against the wall.

Look at the past in order.

The first thing that catches your eye is a girl as pure as an angel.,Surrounded by several people who are intimate with her posture like a moon and stars.。

It was a grand banquet.

The girl who is the protagonist smiles lightly, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of happiness.

The relatives and friends beside her stretched out their hands in unison, and they were inserting a pair of white wings for her.

Warm colors spread around them.

It seemed that everything was so beautiful that you couldn't help but smile.

However, at the feet of the girl standing, a black vortex has quietly opened.

Gloomily lurking in the light, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to devour its prey......

The tip of the heart tugged, and the eyes jumped again.

The next scene unfolds in front of you.

…… The girl really fell.

The angel had fallen into hell, boundless black flames scorching her body, and hideous demons dragging her ankles, smirking to the abyss of despair.

Blood was curling and bruises were all over his body.

The girl, still smiling, spread her broken wings and struggled to fly towards the unclosed glimmer of light above.

She stretched out her hand and grasped the gap persistently, and familiar figures were reflected in her beautiful eyes.

Even though it is dark, it is still as bright as light.

Just one glance, it has hit people's hearts.

The only viewer couldn't wait to look at the last painting again.

The girl finally broke out of hell.

The once pure white wings turned black.

The girl returned in a pool of blood and broke into another familiar banquet in embarrassment.

But I saw that the people I loved were surrounding another girl and putting a pair of white wings on her.

On the screen, the two colors are divided between the two sides of the confrontation.

But this time, the originally bright girl fell into a shadow.

A smile froze on her lips, and she stood stiff, the expression on her face indescribably confused and sad.

It was so intense that it seemed to tear through the canvas.

It pierced heavily into the eyes of the viewer.

Meng Xiaotong let out a low snort, turned his gaze unbearably, completely forgot about Fang Cai's question, and said in a muffled voice.

"This painting is too sadistic, how can it end like this?"

"Hmm......" Hearing this, Yan Yan, who had not responded, suddenly chuckled and finally spoke.

"Because that's the reality of it."

She played with the taste, and as she spoke, the words suddenly changed.

"But that's not the end of it."

The little nurse who heard the previous sentence was stunned.

"Present, realistic?"

She repeated incredulously, looking at the three paintings again, and suddenly, she caught a hint of familiarity.

"The main character on this is...... You? Chu Wei, could it be that you painted this?! ”

God, how is this possible?

"Xiaotong." A low call sounded.

The little nurse turned her head in a daze, and saw the girl open her beautiful blind eyes and said softly.

"You know the other day...... Is there any gossip about the two families of Hozon in China? ”

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"Bastard! Scum! Who are these people...... Ahhhh......h

Half an hour later.

In a single room in the rehabilitation center, the girl's angry scolding spread throughout the room.

After listening to the experience of "Song Chuwei", Meng Xiaotong clenched his fists angrily, and almost couldn't help but scold Huo Beicheng and Su Rouyin and his party again, before calming down a little, and looked at Yan Wei beside him, his eyes full of distress.

"Chu Wei, then did you let them go like this?"

She said softly, and before the girl could answer, she couldn't wait to propose again.

"Perhaps, I have a way to help you!"

"Huh?" Yan Yu blinked, as if puzzled.

"What?"