In less than two hours, the post was read more than 2 million times, and for a while, the news about her on the forum was overwhelming, and all her past works were turned out and worshipped.

That's the power of China's internet to follow suit.

Thinking of the "sound of the wind", Xia Han couldn't cry or laugh, she struggled for more than half an hour before going out, and finally didn't bring the most satisfactory "home", but chose the "wind", if you let the fans on the forum who worship her and offer her as a god know that this "masterpiece" that sells for a high price of 480,000 yuan is actually just her casual graffiti, I don't know if they will strangle her to death......

It's really a random graffiti.

She has never been able to step through the hurdle in her heart, so she brought the worst "rumor" to come, comforting herself in her heart, it is best if she can't sell it, so that she can protect her bottom line, if she sells it, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's the worst work, and if she doesn't sell it, she will be disposed of as garbage......

But now the final buyer of this painting is Su Yueze, and in an instant, all her persistence and self-comfort have collapsed, because the buyer is Su Yueze.

Su Yueze, who knows her details.

She had never felt that she was so powerless at any moment.

The sky was drizzling again, Xia Han held up an umbrella and stood on the side of the road to take a taxi.

A white sports car stopped in front of her with a "squeak" from far and near, Su Yueze lowered the window and raised his chin expressionlessly: "Get in the car." ”

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xia Han looked sideways at the scenery outside the car window that was rapidly retreating, and his mood was even more complicated.

It has been nearly forty minutes since she got in the car, Su Yueze has not said a word to her, she has been staring at the front and driving intently, but her expression is gloomy and terrifying, the atmosphere in the small space is depressing, and she unconsciously lightens her breathing.

City C was in sight, and after crossing this bridge, Xia Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yueze suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Zhang Jingxian?" ”

Xia Han's brain was stunned: "Who?" ”

Su Yueze turned his head sideways, gritted his teeth word by word: "Zhang-Jing-Xian-"

Xia Han was still confused: "I don't know." ”

"Huh!" Su Yueze sneered: "You can be so close to someone you don't know, Xia Han, should I say that you are too affinity?" ”

His words were full of sarcasm, and Xia Han frowned: "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

"Don't play dumb in front of me!"

“……”

Xia Han was habitually silent, and she was misunderstood too much, and she didn't want to bother to explain it anymore.

The atmosphere in the car was dreary again.

Su Yueze seemed to be angry, the speed of the sports car was raised to a notch, the scenery in her field of vision became regressing rapidly, she couldn't help but grab the seat belt, her fingers trembling slightly.

The car was galloping, the sports car entered the city, and soon returned to the apartment rented by Xia Han, the car stopped, Xia Han's face was pale, and the breath in her chest made her heart beat faster, she reached out to push the door without saying a word, but did not push, Su Yueze fell into the lock.

Turning his head, he just wanted to ask him to unlock the lock, but seeing that his face was as gloomy as the sky full of dark clouds, Xia Han's heart jumped, and before he could react, Su Yueze suddenly came over, quickly clasped the back of her head with one hand, brought her forward, pressed her lips down, and kissed her accurately.