Chapter 24
Lu Yao's face turned dark red and her breathing became increasingly difficult. Every breath she took felt like she was stepping on a sharp blade. Her white and tender hands could not break away the hand that was pinching her neck.

The suffocating feeling of death spread throughout her body.

The self-defense skills I had learned in the past flashed through my mind quickly. I raised my hands again and used my two small arms to attack the depression of the madman's arm from the inside out. I loosened my hands slightly, then put my hands around the back of the madman's neck and hugged him back. belt, and at the same time used his right knee to slam into the lunatic's crotch.

The madman let go of his hand to block his crotch. Lu Yao took advantage of this perfect moment to push the madman hard, not daring to waste even half a second, and rushed out towards the door.

The lunatic didn't expect Lu Yao to know how to defend himself. He fell weightless and his waist hit the edge of the desk. He was in pain for a second and immediately chased after her.

Lu Yao panicked and didn't choose the right path. When running quickly, she didn't pay attention and fell directly into the mud.

My legs were stuck in the mud, and the harder I tried, the deeper I sank.

While she was pulling her leg out with her hands, she looked nervously in the direction of the wooden house. Before she could pull out her leg, she saw that the madman had already chased him out.

My heart suddenly became extremely despairing.

"Don't bother."

The madman walked to the edge of the muddy ground, looked at Lu Yao who was trapped in it with a sneer, and laughed out loud.

Lu Yao gave up struggling: "Since death is inevitable anyway, you have to let me die clearly."

"You are so brave, you even dare to step into forbidden areas." The madman's expression was calm, and his eyes under the moonlight were filled with murderous intent. "Tell me, what do you want to do by stealing that painting?"

"I……"

Lu Yao lowered her eyes and stared at the scattered moonlight on the mud. She pinched her palms with her fingers to remind herself not to expose her identity too early, so she said in a very calm tone: "I heard other people mention that there are not many of Ye Hua's early ink works left. , the most famous carp swimming in the water is in the wooden house, and someone is offering it on the black market for 3000 million."

"You want to steal the painting and sell it on the black market?"

"almost."

The madman smiled disdainfully, with dark eyes: "She is just a bad person who is just showing off. Some people are so stupid that they think her paintings are worth 3000 million. What a joke!" Lu Yao frowned slightly, feeling strange. As Ye Hua's friend, he Husband, how could you say such a thing?

Could it be that he was pretending to be stupid to show Ye Hua?

"She is a top ink painting master that no one in the country can match. Naturally, some people want to spend a lot of money to collect her paintings..."

"Hahaha, she doesn't deserve the title of top ink painting master, she is just a piece of shit."

"In fact, there are people who are willing to spend 3000 million to buy happiness."

"Young man, you are so stupid. She was the one who spread the news that she would spend 3000 million yuan to buy a painting."

Lu Yao was surprised.

The madman snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed and she has not made any progress at all. She is still using the same methods I used to promote her fame more than ten years ago."

Lu Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the hateful expression on the madman's face.

It is not difficult to see that the madman and Ye Hua had a falling out back then. Ye Hua was afraid that the scandal would be exposed and wanted to burn the madman to death. The madman simply pretended to be crazy and acted stupid to save his life.

So, he asked tentatively: "You must hate Ye Hua very much, right?"

"Not only do I hate her, I want to strangle her to death with my own hands." Speaking of Ye Hua, the lunatic's whole body was filled with murderous intent and his eyes were dark. "But, I don't want this heinous woman to die too easily. I want to take my time." Torture her and make her miserable.”

Lu Yao's expression paused for a moment, and after thinking, she ventured to ask: "Those outstanding ink paintings back then were probably not Ye Hua's own handwriting, but were obtained by her imprisoning and forcing others, right?"

Panic flashed across the madman's face, and he stared at the unfamiliar face in front of him defensively. The murderous aura spread all over his body again, with a fierce look in his eyes, and asked: "Who are you!!"

(End of this chapter)

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