And the baby, is lying at her feet.

A woman, a baby...... Why is it in the painting?

It's a pity that no one can recognize who it is by such a back, after all, a painting is a painting, and occasionally it will be abstracted, and it is impossible to think of it as a photo.

With Gu Chen's stroke, Xie Jingyao's figure suddenly moved, blocking the sight of the two doctors who did not leave, "It's hard work, Mr. Boone is resting, please go back to the room to rest." I'm sorry, but I can't let you know too much about these things. ”

He saw Gu Chen draw a handful...... The pistol, before the painting was finished, blocked the sight of the two doctors.

"Sorry, we're too curious." Dr. Cartel immediately apologized for his curiosity, and was indeed sorry that he should not have stayed. However, I am really curious, and there is a ...... in the painting, which is enough to arouse the curiosity of most people.

Dr. Merry, a standard English gentleman, was embarrassed when he heard this, "Yes, sir, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have stayed, I'll go back to my room and see Mr. Boone. Sorry, please forgive me for my faux pas. ”

He owed slightly, apologized and left.

Gu Chen didn't look back, and the pencil in his hand didn't stop. There are so many hidden messages in this painting that she is so devoted to all her body and mind that she just wants to show all the picture-in-picture here.

I have to admit that Mr. Boone is really a genius, even if he is insane, as long as he lifts the pen, he can immediately find the feeling of painting, and he has not forgotten what he said all his life!

Why did a genius fall to such a point?

If he is good, a layman like her who doesn't know how to paint is willing to say that she must be a world-famous painter!

Xie Jingyao locked the door of the room, closed all the curtains, turned on all the lights, even the floor lamp, and everything was in a soft voice without worrying Gu Chen at all.

After doing everything, he stood quietly behind Gu Chen and watched her start her pen, women, babies, guns and ......, followed by the figure of a man, a figure of a man kneeling on the ground.

Similarly, he was kneeling at the woman's feet, and soon, Gu Chen outlined his arm ......, Xie Jingyao's pupils were suddenly constricted, and the baby was held up by the man's arm!

"It's a rainy day, and it's supposed to be a family of three." Gu Chen, who had not made a sound for a whole hour, said in a cold voice: "It must be one of the paintings, or two of them." ”

Xie Jingyao stared at the picture and said very slowly: "Among them, only my mother and Mrs. Aisha are married and have children. ”

"No, there's another person." Gu Chen stopped his pen and looked up at Xie Jingyao quietly, "You still have to count me, if I am really born to the woman in the photo, I am also one of them." ”

The slender cold eyes looked at him coldly, and said indifferently: "Your father is not dead, your mother died at home, and Mrs. Aisha is still alive......, a man and a woman in this painting may be related to me, and the baby may be me Gu Chen." ”

There was nothing more shocking to Xie Jingyao than this, it made him stunned, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Gu Chen still had an indifferent face, his mood was very calm, and there was no excessive fluctuation, "If this baby were me, I would seem to be able to explain why Fu Wanqiu knew me, and it seems that I could explain that Fu Wanqiu went to live in the UK for three months on the grounds of recuperation." ”

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