Without waiting for the waiter to finish, Anthony pushed the thin waiter away, "What, Yu An is here, I know that Yu An will definitely come back to participate in my art exhibition!" ”

Anthony moved his fat body and ran in the direction of the waiter's fingers.

But what Anthony didn't expect was that Qi Yu'an's appearance brought him not only surprises, but also fright.

Pushing away the reporters who were frantically taking pictures, Anthony collapsed to the ground.

I saw Qi Yu'an standing in front of the portrait, as if he was carefully examining himself in the painting, a paint bucket stayed quietly in his hand, and the residual red liquid proved that the liquid on the portrait was his masterpiece.

"Oh my God, what have you done!"

The waiter helped D'Antony, who had collapsed to the ground, and Anthony shook off the waiter, his hands open, looking at the portrait of the person who was splashed with paint with a distressed face.

Facing the suffocating microphones and cameras around the circle, Qi Yu'an looked very indifferent with his hands in his pockets.

"Mr. Muse, may I ask why you destroyed the portrait that Master Anthony created for you."

In the extreme silence, there was still a bold reporter who asked Qi Yu'an questions.

Qi Yu'an followed the voice, and the dark pupils made the reporters subconsciously look away.

Then, everyone heard only a chuckle, "Destroyed? Don't you think it looks better? ”

Qi Yu'an turned to face the huge portrait, and seemed to be really satisfied with his masterpiece.

Anthony was so angry that he trembled, but he was helpless about such a Qi Yu'an, and in the end this farce ended without a hitch, but the reporters smelled an unusual smell and began to gear up and set their eyes on Qi Yu'an.

In the evening, the door of the Qi family was rudely kicked open from outside, "What are you going to do!" You're just crazy! ”

Qi Guozheng didn't wait to close the door and began to scold Qi Yu'an.

Looking at Qi Yu'an, who was sitting on the coffee table watching TV with a calm face, Qi Guozheng suddenly stopped talking, and felt like a punch had hit the cotton.

He pressed his somewhat swollen temples and sat on the sofa opposite Qi Yu'an, "I think you should know that the place where you sit is the coffee table." ”

Qi Yu'an lazily turned his head and glanced at Qi Guozheng, "Well, I know." ”

Seeing that Qi Yu'an had no intention of coming down, Qi Guozheng didn't force it, and he couldn't sit down anyway, so he let him be happy.

"What's going on at today's art exhibition, do you know if I hadn't suppressed the news, and now the TV would be full of your news."

Qi Guozheng thought that this passage would bring Qi Yu'an guilt, but he didn't expect Qi Yu'an Jing in front of him to chuckle, sit up and stretch, "Yes, it's not good to be on TV, why should you press it down." ”

Looking at Qi Yu'an's serious expression, Qi Guozheng frowned and asked, "Are you awake now?" He really doesn't understand which sentence of Qi Yu'an is true and which sentence is false.

Qi Yu'an changed his direction, facing Qi Guozheng, spread his legs, folded his hands and supported his chin, and looked at Qi Guozheng with a smile, "Of course, I have not been more sober for a moment than now, my dear father." ”

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now." Qi Guozheng covered his face, and the whole person looked ten years older.

Just when Qi Guozheng was thinking about asking Qi Yu'an to apologize to Anthony with a gift, a stack of photos was thrown in front of him, "Take a look." ”

"What's that?" Qi Guozheng took the photo on the coffee table suspiciously, and the more he looked at it, the more his face sank, "Where did you get these?" ”

Qi Yu'an poured himself a cup of tea, and then poured another cup for Qi Guozheng, "Why do you know the process, happy cooperation?" As he spoke, Qi Yu'an raised the teacup in his hand towards Qi Guozheng, and then drank it all.

Qi Guozheng loosened his brows, and raised the teacup in his hand to Qi Yu in a brisk tone, "Silly boy, tea is a must-have." Then he drank it all like Qi Yu'an.

Looking at Qi Guozheng's behavior, Qi Yu'an hooked his lips, "Then, that's it, the next thing is up to you, I'll go to sleep first, and I'll go to school tomorrow." After speaking, Qi Yu'an slapped his thigh, got up from the coffee table and walked upstairs.

"I've never seen you so studious before." Qi Guozheng looked at the photos and documents in his hand and teased casually.

Qi Yu'an didn't speak, recalling Zuo Yu's expressive little face and couldn't help but hook his lips.

On the other side, Zuo Yu returned home after removing her makeup and washing off the disposable dye on her head, and after thinking for a long time, she decided to send an apology to Lin Bei Anthracene again, even if Lin Bei Anthra said that it didn't matter, but after all, this matter started because of her, and if Anthony retaliated against the Lin family, it would be worth the loss.

In fact, after humiliating Anthony, although Zuo Yu looked calm on the surface, she turned her face and pulled Lin Bei Cheng and ran away from the back door of the art exhibition, so she didn't have time to look at the next things, not even Qi Yu'an.

Zuo Yu went back to the room and buried himself in the bed, annoyed that everything went well today.

After a while, the sound of a text message came from the phone.

Lin Bei didn't answer Zuo Yu's message, but instead sent a link to Zuo Yu, "Secret news, don't spread it after reading it." ”

Zuo Yu suspiciously clicked on the link, it was a half-written report, this was the first time that Zuo Yu had nothing to do with the content of the news, but was attracted by the photo in the middle.

"Poof. Hahahaha, it's you, Qi Yu'an. ”

Zuo Yu lay on the bed, rubbing the indifferent but arrogant villain on the screen, "Sure enough, it still looks pleasing to the eye." ”

Just when Zuo Yu was getting more and more satisfied, Qi Yu'an, who was thinking about which pair of shoes to wear to pick up Zuo Yu tomorrow, suddenly sneezed.

"What, you have a cold?"

Looking at Han Jingwan leaning against the door, Qi Yu'an's face instantly pulled down, but Han Jingwan knocked on the door as if she hadn't seen it, "Can I go in?" ”

Qi Yu'an put down the shoes in his hand, "What if I say no?" ”

"No matter what, it's to go in."

Han Jingwan shrugged her shoulders, threw the document bag in her hand to him a second before Qi Yu'an got angry, and then walked straight to the sofa and sat down.

Qi Yu'an glanced at the folder in his hand suspiciously, "You gave it to the wrong person, I'm not Qi Guozheng, nor is it your father's loyalty." ”

"That's right, it's for you, Qi Yu'an." Han Jingwan looked at Qi Yu'an, and firmly pronounced Qi Yu'an's name, with a sincere smile on her face.

Qi Yu'an was not in a hurry to open the folder, but leaned against the door frame with his chest crossed and looked carefully at Han Jingwan who was sitting on the sofa, "What do you want to do, or rather, what do you want from me." ”

Looking at Qi Yu'an's vigilant expression, Han Jingwan sighed helplessly, "Don't be so protective of me, I said from the beginning that I want to be free, I originally thought that your father was very useful, but through the observation during this time, I feel that it seems to be a wrong choice to follow Qi Guozheng again, so you just think I am awake." ”

"Look at it, it's going to be something you like." Han Jingwan pointed to the folder in Qi Yu'an's hand, and her tone was full of sincerity.

Qi Yu'an hesitated, but still opened the folder, looking at the photo of the girl on it, Qi Yu'an's originally calm mood exploded instantly, and he looked up at Han Jingwan who was sitting on the sofa, "Where did this come from, Yuzu went to the art exhibition?" ”

Han Jingwan seemed to be very satisfied with Qi Yu'an's reaction, "I intercepted it from my father, he seems to want to use this as a hot search to divert the attention of Anthony and his party, I think you should like it, so I will bring it to you, as for whether she went to the art exhibition or not, and how she went to the art exhibition, you can ask her yourself tomorrow." ”

Looking at the blonde girl on the document, Qi Yu'an, who has always been known for her steadiness, looked a little manic, "What conditions do you have." ”

Seeing Qi Yu'an loosen his mouth, Han Jingwan hooked her lips, "What I want is very simple, that is, when you bring down your father, you will set me free, and I will no longer be the daughter of the Han family, nor will I be Han Jingwan." ”

Looking at Han Jingwan's indifferent expression, Qi Yu'an couldn't believe it, "That's all?" I thought..."

"Why do you think so? Haha, do you think I really came back for that little girl from the Lin family? Please, even if you have bad eyes, you can tell I'm a girl, right? I'm just very envious of me, a little green plum who was spoiled and grew up, and don't you think she looks small and cute? ”

As she spoke, Han Jingwan rubbed her hands and smiled a little obscenely.

Qi Yuan shrugged, "I don't think so." ”

"Forget it, I can't talk to someone like you who has no empathy." Han Jingwan stood up and walked to Qi Yu'an, who was standing in front of the door, "So, are you willing to believe me now?" ”

"I can't say." Qi Yu'an took the photo back into the folder and half-forcefully shut Han Jingwan out of the door.

Looking at the closed door, Han Jingwan raised her fist with some indignation, really, when she was abroad, she was also a sports baby sought after by everyone Okay, why is she always disliked when she comes back!

After Han Jingwan left, the room returned to silence, and Qi Yu'an lay on the bed a little tired.

He didn't want Zuo Yu to know these things, but in the end, he couldn't hide it from her.

Seeing Qi Yu'an like that, Zuo Yu must have died of disgust.

Qi Yu'an lay on the bed, covering his eyes with his arm and revealing a wry smile.

The night wind howled, the pine waves were rustling, and the low bushes in the vicinity shook wildly, like a hideous roaring beast, making a strange sound, as if a ghost was crying wolf, which was terrifying.

Qi Yu'an opened his eyes suddenly, and the whole person curled up on the bed.

The raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, the force seemed to break the window, and the time seemed to return to the night of Lin Qingran's death, the pouring rain was like a manic patient, frantically banging on the door of the villa, but he was the only one in the villa and his mother who couldn't wake up.

Yuzu, can you save me, help me!