Qin Menglin's eyes were full of desolation, as if she couldn't hear anything, she just lay quietly with a deep irony in her eyes.

I don't know if it's to be sarcastic about myself or Ling Junfeng.

Ling Junfeng frowned, reached out and forcibly pulled Qin Menglin up, forcing her to look at her.

But no matter how hard you try, it's just a pair of eyes that are as calm as an ancient well.

Her eyes, which had been shining with a sparkling streamer, turned out to be lifeless, as if there was really nothing to care about her.

Thinking back to the light of the woman's expectation for Wang Lixian when she asked for help in the monitor just now, he couldn't help but be angry.

His gaze moved down, slid over the sketch that Qin Menglin was holding tightly, and pulled it over.

At this moment, Qin Menglin finally reacted, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she sat up suddenly and wanted to grab the painting, "Ling Junfeng, what are you doing?" ”

"What do you say?" Ling Junfeng pinched the painting hard, and the coldness in his eyes made Qin Menglin frightened.

"No, don't!" Qin Menglin's eyes swelled with pleading, "Give me back the painting!" ”

The proud woman who was originally invincible actually became low-voiced, such a broken picture is so important?

"Do you care about the parents in the painting, or the incompetent man?" Ling Junfeng gritted his teeth, his chest rose and fell violently, and the green tendons on his forehead also violent, as if he was not lightly angry.

He probably didn't even notice how bad his jealousy was!

Qin Menglin pounced desperately, tears slid down like pearls with broken threads, with a bit of pleading, "Please, give me back the painting!" ”

The Qin family is all gone, the parents she cares about are dead, the proud family business is gone, and even the childhood sweetheart she loves the most resents her.

She had nothing but the false perfection of this picture she had painted.

Maybe for Ling Junfeng, this is just a painting, but for her, it's the whole world!

So, she uttered the word "begging".

Ling Junfeng was shocked and angry, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "You begged me for a broken painting?" ”

"Yes, I will be obedient and return the painting to me, please......" Qin Menglin cried and begged.

Ling Junfeng gritted his teeth, became angry, and directly tore up the painting.

"No !!"

Qin Menglin completely threw herself out of control and pounced on Ling Junfeng's body, wanting to snatch the painting back.

The scattered pieces of paper that looked like snow could vaguely show the silhouettes and facial features of the characters......

Mother's gentle eyebrows, father's gentle outline, and Wang Lixian's affectionate eyes, gone, all gone!

"Ahhh Ling Junfeng, you die, you die! Qin Menglin howled out of control and cried loudly, beating Ling Junfeng's chest hard, "Why don't you kill me, you kill me, kill me!" ”

It's just a fake, and the fake is going to be ruined?

Qin Menglin only felt that there was chaos in her brain, and the pictures that kept flashing made her heart ache and it was difficult to breathe, and gradually, the thrashing hand became weak.

It was dark in front of him, and his body slid down.

Ling Junfeng's eyes sharpened, and he shouted in a low voice to the housekeeper who looked like he was outside the door, "Doctor! ”

"Still waiting in the hall, I'll let him come up to see the young lady." The butler replied with kindness.

He knew that there would be such a scene, but he didn't dare to let the family doctor leave, lest they be called back before they left the castle.

The housekeeper sighed, why bother making such a fuss?