Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 312 The Autistic Painter and the Muse 3
And that daughter was the girl Xue Zhi saw upstairs just now.

Her name is Lin Hui, and she is the stepsister of the original owner.

The reason why the original owner's biological mother, Ms. Zhang, was so kind to her was because she was very talented in painting and won a lot of prize money in competitions everywhere.

And most importantly, she is beautiful.

Ms. Zhang dreamed of raising this beautiful and talented daughter into a famous lady, let her marry into a wealthy family, so that she could enjoy herself...

In the end, Lin Hui did marry into a wealthy family as Ms. Zhang wished, but...his husband is not a young and low-key artist, but a beer-bellied upstart who doesn't understand painting at all, and is 19 years older than Lin Hui.

And the ending of the original owner Xue Zhi...

Worse than her step-sister Lin Hui.

She suffered from depression due to long-term beatings and harsh treatment, and later chose to commit suicide by jumping into the sea.

"Xue Zhi's mother, stop beating, what if something goes wrong, then you will regret it before it's too late..."

Finally, a neighbor couldn't stand the noise outside, so he opened the door and said.

Xue Zhi stood quietly, and was hit again and again by the crazy woman beside him, and he didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

At first, I thought that the neighbors came out, and this woman finally calmed down, but not only did she not calm down, but she intensified the beating even harder: "It's better to be beaten to death! What am I doing with this money-losing thing!"

Having said all this, the neighbor couldn't say anything more, he could only look at Xue Zhi sympathetically, shook his head slightly, turned around and entered the door.

The beating and scolding lasted for a long time, and Huahua had already activated the pain shield on her, but she didn't feel any pain, but felt hot and annoying.

Originally, the hot weather was already annoying, but the woman in front of me kept dancing and screaming in front of me like a fly...

Xue Zhi stood on the spot and sighed slightly, not knowing when the beating and scolding would pass.

……

After three hours of beating and scolding, Ms. Zhang was finally tired.

The lights in the whole street were all off, only the light in front of Xue Zhi's house flickered on.

When the woman entered the door, she looked back at her, and her eyeliner was drawn long, "Don't enter the house tonight."

Xue Zhi stood there with his head down, and waited until the woman came in before looking up boredly at the light that was still on on the second floor.

The girl in front of the window was as delicate and beautiful as the one I saw at the stairs just now, but those dark eyes were just as cold and indifferent.

Xue Zhi looked at her with the same indifference.

She looked up at her and turned to leave.

The former owner would sleep pitifully all night with his legs hugged at the door, but she wouldn't.

Without looking at the expression of the girl by the window behind him, Xue Zhi walked on the dark street and said to Hua Hua: [Can points be exchanged for money? ]
Huahua: [...What are you going to do, smash them to death with money? ]
Xue Zhi paused, and walked forward according to the route in the memory of the original owner: [Is that okay? ]
Huahua: [...It's not impossible, but don't you think it's boring? ]
Xue Zhi shook his head: [No, I think this is interesting...]
Before she finished speaking, she froze in place, staring at the young man leaning against the streetlight in front of her, and stopped her voice.

Huahua heard that there was no sound. She thought it was disconnected, so she turned around and looked at the screen: [What's the matter, what's the matter, is the connection disconnected...I'll go...]
(End of this chapter)