Chapter Ninety-Two: The Painting Is Worthless
It's all skin trauma, as long as you wake up, you can basically be discharged from the hospital, I thought that my mother would come to accompany her to be discharged from the hospital today, but I didn't expect that in the end, Liu Zheen's parents came to accompany them to complete the discharge procedures and prepare to send them home.
Sitting in the hall waiting for Mu Qiong and Liu Aimin to go through the discharge procedures, the two of them were chatting, but they saw Jiang Fan and a middle-aged man looking around for something with a panicked expression.
Tong Zhen saw it at a glance, and was instantly overjoyed, finally someone came to care about him, although Jiang Fan was an ordinary friend, he didn't expect to be so righteous, but sitting in a wheelchair, it was a little inconvenient, so he didn't stand up.
"Dad, Tong Zhen is there. Jiang Fan saw Tong Zhen beckoning to her at a glance, and hurriedly said to Jiang Yude next to him.
"Jiang Fan, what is she here for?" Liu Zheen was a little puzzled.
"I don't know......" Tong Zhen secretly rejoiced.
"Tong Zhen, I finally found you. Jiang Fan ran over in a panic, "I heard Yifeng say that something happened to you, so why don't you tell me." ”
“...... It's fine, it's all skin trauma. Tong Zhen said very calmly.
"Xiaofan, you ask her. Jiang Yude looked nervous, and pushed Jiang Fan with a rolled-up painting in his hand.
“...... Tong Zhen ...... I know it's ...... now," Jiang Fan didn't know what to say, and was a little troubled for a while, "...... That's it, I heard Yifeng say that Xi Yao left you,...... So, where did she go?"
Liu Zheen was suddenly a little puzzled, since he heard everything from Han Yifeng, then Han Yifeng must have told her everything, but why did Jiang Fan ask knowingly.
"She, do you say Xi Yao?" Liu Zheen smiled, "Of course she is waiting for us to go back at home." ”
"What? Didn't you say she was dead? Go back, go back to some underworld?" Jiang Yude was stunned, he had never seen Ruan Xiyao, all the things about her were from his daughter Jiang Fan, and he couldn't help but look at the painting rolled up in his hand again, very sad.
“...... Dad, don't worry, I'll figure it out. Jiang Fan immediately comforted his father.
"What's the matter, I see you ......" Tong Zhen's joy and anger were not revealed, and finally made her glad that she didn't show the joy in her heart just now.
"The painting that Zong Che gave to my dad suddenly became a broken painting overnight, and my dad was so anxious that his high blood pressure just recovered and asked me to come to you and ask, what the hell is going on?"
"A painting is missing and came to us?" Liu Zheen felt a little unbelievable, and couldn't help but smile.
"Yifeng said before that this painting was made with Xi Yao's participation in the painting, and I was going to ask Zong Che to find out, but he has been busy with publicity recently, and he is not local, so I have to go to Yifeng. ”
"Han Yifeng's big mouth! kill him!" Liu Zheen's eyes were ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said.
“...... It is true that Xi Yao participated in this matter, but what does it have to do with Xi Yao if it is disabled?" Tong Zhen was also puzzled.
"Look. Jiang Fan took the painting and opened it.
This look made Liu Zheen and Tong Zhen stunned for a moment, what the hell is going on? When they painted this painting, they were all present, and the so-called missing parts were all painted by Ruan Xiyao, and what remained on it was painted by Han Yifeng......
"Tong Zhen, what the hell is going on?" Jiang Fan asked anxiously, "This painting is worth hundreds of millions, and now it has suddenly become worthless, my father is really worried, I originally came to look for you, and he had to come with him." ”
"You know that Ruan Xiyao, can you help me remedy it?" Jiang Yude asked anxiously.
If she can come back, do you need to say anything? Liu Zheen and Tong Zhen looked at Jiang Fan and Jiang Yude, sad, they just wanted to start a new life, but they didn't expect that the mark left in this world was gone.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, we can't help you......" Tong Zhen was very angry, Ruan Xiyao died such a big thing, they didn't care at all, but were anxious about the value of this painting.
"This ...... This is actually very simple, as long as you make up the previous one......" Jiang Yude still didn't want to give up, after all, this painting had only been valued for a long time, and he hadn't appreciated it enough, so it was gone, this ...... What a distressing thing this is.
"Xiao Fan knows Yi Feng, he is a painter, you can ask him to help you. Liu Zheen glanced at Jiang Fan and said to Jiang Yude.
"Zheen, Tong Zhen, your discharge procedures have been completed, let's go. Mu Qiong walked over and saw that a friend was there, so he nodded his head.
"Okay, thank you, Auntie. Tong Zhen smiled.
"I'll push you. Mu Qiong walked behind Tong Zhen.
"Tong Zhen, is Ruan Xiyao really dead and returned to the underworld?" Jiang Fan shouted.
"I don't know. ”
Tong Zhen paused for a moment and replied to Jiang Fan in a loud voice.
Tong Zhen, who was full of loss, didn't say a word, and as Mu Qiong pushed her out of the hospital.
When I left the gate of the hospital, I didn't expect Tong Xinran to come, and when I saw that my daughter had been discharged from the hospital, I thanked Mu Qiong and took Mu Qiong's position to take Tong Zhen home to recuperate.
Jiang Yude was extremely sad and looked at Tong Zhen and Liu Zheen who were far away, why did such a good painting become what it is now, even if Jiang Fan explained to him the origin of this painting, he still didn't believe it.
Suddenly, a figure broke into his line of sight, he looked at it fixedly, so familiar, and was so close to the girl named Tong Zhen in the wheelchair, he was even more shocked.
"Dad, Dad......" shouted a few times, and Jiang Yude came to his senses, "Don't look at it, forget it, no matter how valuable this painting is, it's just a painting." ”
"You said that the girl's name just now was Tong Zhen?"
"yes, why did you suddenly ask about this again?" Jiang Fan wondered.
“...... No, it's fine. Jiang Yude rolled up the painting and sighed, "You're right, isn't it just a painting? ”
“...... Dad, are you okay?" Jiang Fan couldn't believe it, was this still his grief-stricken father these days?
"I'm fine, is that Tong Zhen your friend?" Jiang Yude looked at Tong Xinran and Mu Qiongre chatting, and asked Jiang Fan.
"Well, I'm one year older than her, and she's graduating this year. ”
When Jiang Yude heard this, he was immediately a little excited, but as soon as he remembered that his daughter was by his side, he immediately collected this mood.
"Forget it, let's go back, they will definitely be sad to lose their friends, so I won't bother them. Jiang Yude closed his gaze, turned around and left the hospital through an exit.
Jiang Fan also felt inexplicable, and before he had time to think about it, he followed his father out.
Even though Tong Xinran came and told Tong Zhen to hire a nurse for her, Tong Zhen still wanted to go back to her own house to recuperate.
Not thinking about the dispute, Tong Xinran didn't say anything, and sent Tong Zhen back and left.