Chapter 183 Chapter 183 There is a white moonlight in his heart, and there is a cinnabar mole that cannot be wiped off
The fortune teller shouldn't be her, right?

She and Yuchen Baganzi couldn't get along with each other either.

Also, she didn't have any thoughts about him.

Mo Xian sighed, then carefully scanned the surroundings, and paid close attention to the scenery in the yard outside the window.

She secretly let out a small sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are no crabapple trees.

She likes the begonias that bloom in May, but fortunately there are none in the garden.That means it's just a coincidence, and it's impossible for a fortune teller to be so accurate.

Her hairs stood on end.

"lady?"

"lady?"

Aunt Tang called her twice, and Mo Xian came back to her senses.Aunt Tang: "Madam, I'll take you upstairs for a walk."

The corridor on the second floor is long.

The orange light fell on the ground, and Mo Xian walked and looked at the oil paintings hanging on the wall.

There are not many oil paintings, only five.The person in the first four paintings is the same person, a young girl.

In spring, a young girl stood on the streets of the capital looking at the sky full of begonia petals.

In summer, a girl jumps in the air and is playing beach volleyball.

In autumn, a girl is holding a piece of candy in her hand while she is holding a glass window of the underwater world.

In winter, a girl standing on the streets of Broadway in New York, touching the snowflakes with her feet.

It's all back.

The artistic conception is excellent, the same girl throughout the year.Just looking at the back, it seems that I can think of the sweet smile on the girl's delicate face.

The fifth picture is rather strange, there is only one photo frame, and the content is empty. "Aunt Tang, why is there a picture frame hanging here?"

Aunt Tang looked in the direction she pointed, "The oil paintings on the gallery are all painted by Mr., basically one a year. This year's one was painted this morning, and Ji Feng sent it for coating, and it will probably be sent back for mounting in the evening. "

Mo Xian nodded.

It turned out to be drawn by Yu Chen. I have to say that his painter is really good, even the back view has a charm.In comparison, the masterpieces of famous masters she had seen, which fetched tens of millions of dollars at auction, were far less popular than these few paintings by Yu Shen.

Mo Xian took a few more glances, "Aunt Tang, did Mr. Yu have a sweetheart before?"

Looking at this painting, it looks like painting the white moonlight in his heart, the cinnabar mole that cannot be wiped away.

"No way! Mr. Yu spent the first 20 years with Mr. Yu. Others are still in elementary school at the age of ten, and he can already plan and start a business. In the past five years in the capital, Mr. has been resting and recuperating, and has no time to fall in love."

"According to Mr. Mu, Mr. was seriously injured five years ago, and now he is not in good health. The main reason for coming to live in the capital is to maintain his health. Throughout the 25 years Mr. has been, before you, he didn't even touch women."

Seriously injured and in poor health?
Mo Xian then asked one more question, "Probably what is wrong? My mother is also in poor health, so whenever I hear someone is in poor health, I will subconsciously ask a few questions."

"Physically weak." Aunt Tang sighed a few times, "There were times when I fell asleep and couldn't wake up, and I went to the emergency room twice. I'm also a little weak mentally, especially when Mr. At that time, you need to take medicine."

Sickness, sickness?

A sick young man can still support such a big business, if he is not sick, wouldn't he have to create a commercial country by himself?

I have to admit that talent is really important.Otherwise, what Edison said, genius is 90.00% sweat and [-]% inspiration, but that [-]% inspiration is the most important.

(End of this chapter)

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