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Chapter 705 Looking for an heir again; painting
Jin Hua was speechless when she heard the words, "Then... turn around, and I will withdraw the person."

"En." Jin Layer Ran responded lightly.

At this moment, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

"Aran, have you seen my sack?"

At the same time as the door was pushed open, an incongruous voice sounded, and then the slovenly Uncle Jin came in.

"Just hang up if you have nothing else to do." Jin layer ran ignored him, but first said something to Jin Hua.

"It's okay." Jin Hua said immediately.

Jin Layer Ran turned off the video, looked up at Uncle Jin, "What?"

"Sack, a sack full of things, about this big." Uncle Jin said, and gestured to Jin Porran.

Jin Layer Ran thought about it for a while, then remembered, "Throw it in the utility room."

"What?!" Uncle Jin exclaimed, "You actually threw it in the utility room? It contained my precious writing brush."

As Uncle Jin said, he turned around immediately, and then limped towards the door of the study. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and looked back at Jin Pangran, "I'm going to the black market later, my assistant I will come to the house to pick up a painting, and you remember to give him the picture of the dry well in my studio."

"Why, go to the black market to set up a stall again?" Jin layer ran asked casually after listening to his words.

"Yes." Uncle Jin replied casually.

"Looking for an heir again?" There was a hint of ridicule in Jin Punran's tone.

"That's natural." Uncle Jin said, and then muttered in a low voice, "I don't believe it, I can't find someone who knows the goods."

Jin Layer Ran just smiled and didn't speak any more.

Not long after Uncle Jin left, his assistant came to pick up the painting.

Jin Cunran took the elevator up to the fourth floor.

There are several study rooms in the Jin family. There is a large study room on the second floor, three smaller ones on the third floor, and the rest of the rooms are all studios.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Jin Porran pushed open the door of a studio.

In the studio, the heavy curtains were drawn, and the light was very dim.

With such a dark optical fiber, Jin Cairan couldn't tell which one the picture of the dry well was, so he turned on the light.

With a click, the whole room is lit up.

The studio is full of paintings and paints.

The picture of the dry well was placed at the door, so it could be seen at a glance, but Jin Cainran's eyes fell on another painting.

That painting was hung on the wall, and there were many paintings on other walls, but this painting occupied a wall by itself.

This painting is called Whale Falling Star Sea Picture. It is one of his uncle's favorite paintings. It was collected two years ago. I don't know who it was from. Their family likes it very much, but they have never snatched it. His uncle.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Jin Porran raised her eyes slightly and stared at the painting for a long time.

Staring for a long time, he will have the illusion of falling into the starry sky. The whale in the painting seems to be alive, whimpering softly, jumping out of the sea of ​​stars, passing between the stars, and disappearing into the deep and boundless starry sky.

Those whimpers sounded like calls from ancient times. It sounded a bit like crying, but it was extremely healing.

After staring at it for a long time, the whale played in the sea of ​​stars for a long time, and suddenly, it changed direction.

As if realizing his existence, she turned her head, looked straight at him, and then let out a low cry, obviously still whimpering, but Jin Layer Ran seemed to hear its cheering.

The whale jumped up from the sea of ​​stars and flew straight towards him.

Just when the whale was only a few centimeters away from him, the bell rang.

The picture is broken, and the layers of advancement are dyed back to God.

A painting is still a painting, and the whale is still quietly staying in the painting.

(End of this chapter)