Mo Yang's original intention to participate was only for the first prize, which was a music box created by an internationally renowned designer, and the two little dolls on it looked very similar to him and warmth when he was a child.

When he saw his painting on the official website appear on the homepage, Mo Yang had already imagined the surprised little expression when Wen Wen received the gift, what he always knew was that Wen Wen actually had a cute little girl in his heart, and she had been reading it for a long time when she passed by the promotional poster of the competition.

However, when he saw the signature on the work, Mo Yang was stunned, it was not Mo Yang of Akita Studio, but Cao Wanrou, who he had never heard of.

He thought that the staff had made a mistake and reacted to the competition committee, but it was like a stone in the sea.

The painter's stubbornness came up, and he just wanted to find out at this time who was the saint of Cao Wanrou who stole his work.

However, when he went to the temporary office of the competition committee, he seemed to understand something when he heard everyone respectfully calling Miss Cao and Mr. Cao to a girl and the man next to him.

He wanted to rush up and question, but was stopped by the security guards and staff on the third floor and the outer three floors, and he pretended to be in the wrong place to leave. Walking aimlessly on the street, I received a warm text message asking her to have dinner with her in the evening.

Mo Yang suddenly felt that other things were not important, and when he turned around to go to the appointment, he saw Cao Wanrou sitting in the car outside the hotel door and talking on the phone. In the evening, Xu attended a drinking party with her family and friends, and the banner celebrating her award was so ironic in Mo Yang's eyes.

It's like the emperor's new clothes, just a knowing amusement of the powerful.

He hesitated, still unwilling to admit defeat, and finally found an opportunity to question the thief who stole his work,

But I didn't expect that in the daytime, Cao Wanrou, who was arrogant but very famous in temperament, was full of foul language in her mouth, and the whole person was drunk.

Mo Yang was emotionally stable and confronted him reasonably, in exchange for the other party's sentence: "Don't you just want money, you look good, how about following me?" ”

Mo Yang looked at Cao Wanrou's eyes full of disgust, and said in a flat tone: "Even if you take all my works, you are just a despicable thief." ”

After the words fell, Mo Yang turned around and left, the warmth was still waiting for him, and he couldn't waste time on the thief.

I don't know what stimulated Cao Wanrou, or the drunkenness stimulated the evil thoughts in her heart, she stepped on the accelerator to the end and galloped towards Mo Yang's back.

Mo Yang looked at the red sports car that was walking away, feeling the passage of life, and his lips trembled slightly.

Nuan didn't know what Mo Yang wanted to say at that moment, she only knew that when she saw Mo Yang's body lying in the cold funeral home, at that moment, she just wanted to die with the world.

Only she knows that when Mo Yang saw her share food with the kitten when she was a child, it was not as beautiful as Mo Yang imagined.

The warmth of being bullied for a long time began to distort, she thought that she was bullied because of her weakness, so does it mean that she can also bully others to vent her inner dissatisfaction.

Everyone around was guarded, except for the dirty little milk cat that intruded into her world without any defense.

In this world, the life of the weak is suffering in itself, and at a young age, the warmth of the mind begins to mature, whether it is to bully the weak or to free it.

She picked up the only fruit knife in the house, and on that cloudy winter day, she rehearsed the process of dissection in her mind countless times in discarded books.

Gently stroking the little milk cat, under its clear gaze, when it was about to insert the knife into the little milk cat's body, Mo Yang appeared like a little angel.

"Hey, little girl, do you want to drink the milk I have here?"

Wen Wen was startled, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was blank.

"Aren't you going to go hungry if you give half of your food to the kittens? My milk for you to drink. ”

“……”

After that day, I would always meet a little boy, but I don't know if it was because of my despicable self that day, or because I was bullied more ruthlessly by other children because of my proximity to Mo Yang, Warmth always deliberately avoided Mo Yang.

Seeing the incomprehension and disappointment in the boy's eyes, the warm heart trembled.

In this way, he will hate himself too.

However, Mo Yang not only didn't hate Xiao Nuan because of this, but also changed his past Sven and people to fight for her.

However, such a good Mo Yang, the last person in the world to love her, lying in the cold morgue, will no longer say Nuan Nuan, have you eaten? Nuan Nuan, if we have a daughter, we must be as cute as you.

He was about to turn into a handful of ashes, a monument without temperature.

Wen Wen went crazy, holding Mo Yang's body and lying in the crematorium, if it weren't for the limited volume of the furnace door that couldn't be closed, and it malfunctioned when the staff was about to start, maybe it would have been gone.

Mo Yang's mother has aged 20 years since Mo Yang died, and her normal straight back and elegant figure have begun to become rickety.

When she learned of Warmth's almost crazy behavior, she had always been good-tempered, and she had always been kind to Warmth for the first time, and she was so angry, and slapped Warmth hard.

"If Mo Yang knew that you were doing this, he would probably jump out of the ground!"

However, the warmth never reacted at all.

Xu was frightened by the warmth of losing his soul, and Mo Yang's mother only said: "It's my son who misjudged you, he died an unknown death, and none of the people he missed the most before and after his death thought about seeking justice for him." I'm not worth it for him. ”

The warmth seemed to hear it, but she didn't listen to Mo Mu's words, until she got the news that Mo Mu had accidentally fallen to death, and she rushed out like crazy.

She had to pull herself together, cheer up, and find out the truth of the matter, but it seemed that every logical closed loop was complete, but there was little resistance to the extraction of evidence.

Warmth had to take every step of the way and risk his life.

Finally come to this day.

Mo Yang, Auntie, have you seen it? It's almost there.

Gu Yi'an looked at the warmth in a daze, and took away the wine glass in the other party's hand.

"What kind of alcohol do pregnant women drink, be careful that the baby scolds you when it comes out."

Gu Yi'an has always known the bitterness of warmth, although the other party did not say it explicitly, but she has cooperated with the other party for so long, and she has put together a lot of things.

Cao Wanrou has been behind closed doors since she was identified as a thief at the International Painting Exchange Competition.

Cao Chuanfeng's company was also suppressed by his grandfather and several companies that were eyeing Cao's family, and he almost declared bankruptcy.

Gu Yi'an knew that Xu Baozhu, Xu Baoran, Song Shichen, Song Yanjun and even Bai Yuhao and others were also secretly helping a lot.

While Gu Yi'an was grateful, he also silently helped those friends who did not ask for anything in return to draw a lot of talismans, and made a magic weapon for each person.

Even if Gu Yi'an insisted on three discounts like a rooster, everyone shouted that they had earned it. After all, Gu Yi'an rarely makes a talisman now, let alone a magic weapon.

So many forces are dealing with a strong Cao clan at the same time, it is really a knife to kill chickens, but the effect is also remarkable.

Gu Yi'an can receive hundreds of calls from Cao Chuanfeng a day, just hoping that he can plead with his grandfather, or let him take out the money to help him tide over the difficulties.

didn't block him, depending on the mood to answer the phone, it was a free acrobatic performance.

Although he has made a lot of contacts and accumulated a lot of savings by virtue of Rose's identity and his identity as a mysticist, what does this have to do with Cao Chuanfeng?

She would rather play in the water than let Cao Chuanfeng get a penny cheap.

Xu Yi'an's soft and hard attitude angered Cao Chuanfeng, and he even began to scold in the later stage, which was exactly the same as the image of tearing Cao Wanrou that day.

Gu Yi'an blocked him boringly, quietly watching his temper become irritable day by day.

One day, I suddenly heard that Cao Chuanfeng and Song Nana were going to get married.

Gu Yi'an looked like this, after all, the two of them were embarrassed, secretly communicating with each other, for many years, with Song Nana's stubbornness towards Cao Chuanfeng, presumably now after finding out that it was far from realizing his life's long-cherished wish, he had to hold the handle to make Cao Chuanfeng succumb.

However, Cao Chuanfeng, who had been warmly played with in applause, even if he was reluctant, could only let the woman he loved most now and the child he thought he thought he was in her belly be wronged.

Even if I had a lot of friendship with Song Nana when I was young, it slowly wore off.

Gu Yi'an only felt that it was very good, and even felt that it was good to have a pair of mung beans from Wang Ba.

Gu Yi'an, who was in a good mood, sent his blessings.

On the day of their wedding, in front of a sparse crowd of guests, various evidence of Cao Chuanfeng and Song Nana's marital infidelity was screened, including but not limited to photos, videos, and unbearable chat records. plus a paternity test of the two and Cao Wanrou.

The two lost their faces that day, and after they went back, they quarreled, and finally escalated to punching and kicking, but after all, Cao Chuanfeng had more strength, so Song Nana had a blue nose and swollen face recently.

And today, Gu Yi'an appeared in the bar at the invitation of Cao Wanrou.

Since her biological mother moved in with her half-sister Ling Yijin, Cao Wanrou has not stopped for a day. He hated Cao Chuanfeng's merciless beating of him when he was abroad, hated Song Nana's incompetence, and even felt a little jealous of his sister who knew she existed since she was a child but had no feelings.

Obviously, she should be the daughter of a wealthy family, but she has been walking on thin ice all these years, why can Ling Yijin have a father and brother who love him. Pity this little fool, but because he was reluctant to bear his mother, he chose to follow Song Nana to this wolf's den in great confusion.

However, what Cao Wanrou hates more is Gu Yi'an, everything has changed since Gu Yi'an appeared, and the original love and compliments around her have burst into foam in an instant.

The insults she received at the International Painting Competition Exchange Conference were all due to Gu Yi'an in Cao Wanrou's logic.

Although she is not wrong to think so, if it weren't for Gu Yi'an deliberately letting Cao Wanrou pick up the works that had been submitted to the International Painting Association, maybe that day would have been a different direction.

However, Cao Wanrou will never review herself, if Gu Yi'an is a person who puts Pandora's box in front of Cao Wanrou, then Cao Wanrou herself has a choice.

It is her own choice to open or not to open, if she doesn't want to take shortcuts and hold on to luck, then maybe it won't be so embarrassing later.