He pressed her hand and let her hand touch the painting, and felt it carefully.

Jia Yanwen was frightened when she touched it!

Because this paper - there is temperature!

"Ahh She screamed, trying to pull her hand back.

However, Xu Hongyi grabbed her hand tightly and forced her to touch the drawing paper.

"Wenwen, do you feel it, is the paper of this drawing paper very warm? Silky? Seems to be resilient, right? ”

She screamed hysterically, and she couldn't listen to Xu Hongyi's whispers in her ear at all.

She felt that she was not touching an ordinary piece of drawing paper, but ...... A person's skin!

Her mind went blank and she screamed, until Xu Hongyi let go of her, and she fell to the ground as if she had survived the catastrophe, looking at her husband in horror.

Xu Hongyi was still caressing the painting, his eyes affectionate and obsessive.

"This paper is too rough...... Not the best yet...... It would be nice if it was more delicate......" Xu Hongyi said in a low voice.

And Jia Yanwen was so frightened that she couldn't cry.

*

That night, Xu Hongyi suddenly felt that when she returned to the room, he carried her to the bed and had a good time.

Afterwards, Xu Hongyi kept stroking her back.

That sudden made Jia Yanwen's heart full of uneasiness.

And Xu Hongyi's expression was also weird, he stroked her back, but he didn't bring any tenderness, he kept frowning, and seemed to be unhappy.

When she wanted to ask him what was wrong, he kissed her, and took her with him a new sinking.

Deeply trapped in pain and pleasure, Jia Yanwen saw the painting hanging on the wall in a trance, and in the ghost, she seemed to see a charming woman walking out of the painting, the woman laughed slyly, the laughter was sharp and thin, and it was creepy!

"She" spread her arms and danced in front of her.

The dancing swayed showed the woman's gentleness and charm, and gradually, she seemed to understand why her husband was so obsessed with the painting......

*

I don't know when, she fell asleep.

"Miss......"

In a daze, she heard someone calling for herself.

When she woke up, she was shocked!

On the side of the bed, I don't know when, there was a person sitting!

But after a few seconds, Jia Yanwen recognized this person as Eminem, but Eminem's back was to her, the old man was dressed in black, and if it weren't for the white hair that was bright like snow, she almost couldn't see that there was a person sitting next to her bed.

"Run......" Eminem said angrily.

"Eminem?" She didn't understand what Eminem meant, so she reached out and put her on Eminem's shoulder, turning her around.

When the old lady turned around, Jia Yanwen saw a cat face!

"Ah——!h She screams, opens her eyes, and wakes up!

It turned out to be a dream!

Jia Yanwen gasped for breath, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Wenwen, what's wrong?" Xu Hongyi asked, and turned on the bedside lamp.

When the bedside lamp was turned on, she saw a cat's face appear above.

Eminem!

"Ahh She screamed again and hid in Xu Hongyi's arms.

At this time, she realized that the cat face she saw was the face of a black cat, not the face that looked like a cat in her dream! target

The black cat looked at her, "meow", as if she had something to say to her, but she didn't have time to talk to her, and suddenly jumped off the bed and jumped to the ground.

They thought that the elusive black cat was about to run out again, but unexpectedly, the black cat ran towards the painting, and it took the desk as a springboard, and pounced on the painting, and hooked its paws to the painting hanging on the wall.

The painting, like fate when it first entered the door, fell to the ground and shattered again.

The black cat pounced, and the glass slag stabbed it, but as if it didn't know the pain, it grabbed the drawing paper, put it in its mouth, and whined and bit it!

"What are you doing!" Xu Hongyi regarded the painting as his treasure, and when he saw the painting being treated like this, he was immediately furious, hurriedly got out of bed, and beat the cat several times with a stick, so as to drive the black cat away.

But when the black cat jumped to the window, it glanced back at Jia Yanwen.

"Meow!"

It was as if he was calling her: Run!

Then the black cat jumped into the darkness with a body of blood, and was never seen again.

Xu Hongyi squatted down, picked up the painting from the glass slag, and patted the glass slag off the painting paper in distress.

At this time, Jia Yanwen saw ......

Painting, bleeding.

"Damn cat! Don't let me catch you, or I'll pick you up!" Xu Hongyi gritted his teeth and said!

It turned out that the painting had been bitten by a cat and had become imperfect.

The next day.

Xu Hongyi has been in the kitchen,

Sharpening.

In the middle of the night, she heard a terrible cat meow from inside the old house, and it was so sharp that it made her heart tremble.

Because she couldn't put her mind at ease, she still got up and saw a light in the kitchen, so she walked towards the kitchen.

Before she reached the kitchen, she smelled the smell of barbecue.

Barbecue?

Her heart was pounding, and her heart was full of fear, so that she did not dare to rush into the kitchen.

So she hid outside the kitchen and saw the biggest fire on the gas stove, and a small animal without skin was burned directly on the gas stove, and she looked at it for a long time before she recognized it as a skinned cat!

The cat was half-open, staring at her with blank eyes, as if it had something to say to her.

It should be dead.

Otherwise, how could it be impossible not to move if it was burned by such a fire?

Xu Hongyi turned his back to her, scrubbing something in the sink, he hummed a little song, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Jia Yanwen peeked for a long time, only to find that Xu Hongyi was scrubbing the inside of his hands...... It's a complete piece of cat skin!

It's Eminem's black cat!

She knew that Xu Hongyi was very angry, but she didn't expect him to be so angry that he actually grabbed the black cat and skinned it!

Is this still the Xu Hongyi she knows?

She still remembers that when she first met Xu Hongyi, a heart was captured by his elegant temperament, and later she married Xu Hongyi, in the past few years, Xu Hongyi has never lost her temper with her, everything goes according to her heart, and it can be said that he is the most gentle and considerate husband in the world. But now he's doing such a cruel thing in the kitchen!

Suddenly, something tugged at the corner of her dress.

She was startled, but fortunately she looked down and saw that it was her one-year-old son who was pulling the corner of her clothes, so she quickly covered her mouth to keep herself from screaming.

The scene in the kitchen was too bloody, and Jia Yanwen didn't want her young son to see such a cruel scene, so as not to cause any psychological shadow to him.

She picked up her son, covered his little mouth, and hurried out of the kitchen.

She went back to her room and was relieved to see that her husband had not come with her.

She didn't know why, she always felt that if her husband saw her, she would have a bad end.

"Huihui ......" She squatted down, just wanted to ask her son why he didn't sleep so late, and ran out to find herself, Xiao Huihui grabbed her hand, the small palm actually had a stronger force than an adult, and her fingers pinched into the flesh, almost scratching her hand!

"Miss......" Xiao Huihui opened his mouth, but what came out was the voice of a gloomy old lady.

"Ahh She was terrified.

But in the next second, Xiao Huihui covered her mouth, so that she couldn't scream!

"Miss, run away! Leave the painting! Go back to the old streets of the ancient city to find Wu Shen! Xiao Huihui finished speaking gloomily, and suddenly fell on her.

Jia Yanwen was so frightened that her mind went blank, and it wasn't until her son shouted "Mom" in a daze that she came back to her senses and quickly picked up her son.

At this time, she found that her son's expression was very wrong, her little face was red, she touched her son's forehead, and found that her son's head was hot, and she realized that her son had a fever, and it was a high fever!

Jia Yanwen's sick son cheered up, let go of the fear of what had just happened, and picked up her son in a hurry, about to send him out for medical treatment.

Just opened the door,

"Where?"

A somber voice made her stop abruptly.

It's Xu Hongyi.

Xu Hongyi came back at some point, holding a furless skin in his hand, and looking at her with gloomy eyes......