Adorable baby strikes: Emperor Shao spoils his bad wife alone

Chapter 216 Disabled, disfigured

Chu Boya didn't leave. When Chu Zhiyao was taking a bath, he opened the painting again. He felt that the eldest brother missed his sister-in-law so much that the memory of being with her was very clear. It was just an ordinary painting, but He can think so much.

"Brother, do you think this is painted by my sister-in-law? Then why do you need 100 million, what is the meaning of this 100 million?" When Chu Zhiyao came out, Chu Boya, whose eyes were almost glued to the painting, asked. One hundred yuan is about the same, and it is not worth 100 million, and it is still in US dollars.

"The first time I went to Pengpeng's house, it was just in time for the baby's birthday. I went there empty-handed, so I wrote a check."

There was a slight smile in Chu Zhiyao's eyes. It was the first time he saw his child. Although he didn't know it at the time, he liked the child as soon as he saw it.

"So what does the elder brother think this painting is implying?"

Hearing what Chu Zhiyao said, now Chu Boya really can't say anything to refute. If this is the case, then maybe it is really possible, but that girl is not sister-in-law.

"I think Pengpeng is very close to me now." Chu Zhiyao looked at the painting and said again.

"But that staff member is not sister-in-law. It's all my fault. I should have seen it first. She doesn't even understand Chinese, and she doesn't look like sister-in-law."

Chu Boya bowed his head, full of self-blame, if something happened to the elder brother this time, then he would be a sinner of the Chu family.

"It's okay, just come here to see the cooperation project, if there is no problem, sign the contract by the way."

Chu Zhiyao said calmly, he has been waiting for three years, he has enough patience, all along, he told himself that no news is the best news.

"Well, since the eldest brother is ready, I can rest assured."

When Chu Boya heard this, he sighed in his heart. In the past three years, no one knew what his elder brother was thinking, even now, they don't know.

"Go take a shower and change your clothes first, and we'll go out later." Chu Zhiyao looked at the painting thoughtfully.

"Okay, then I'll go now."

Chu Boya originally wanted to ask for a break from the meeting, but seeing Chu Zhiyao's expression, he immediately agreed.

Seeing his younger brother leave, Chu Zhiyao looked at the painting again. He always felt that this painting was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Chu Zhiyao took a closer look at the painting, no matter how you look at it, this painting can overlap with the memory of his honeymoon with Fang Pengpeng.

Looking at the painting, he thought that the Dingman language was fanning the flames in City A and ruining Peng Peng's reputation. What does this painting imply?

Chu Zhiyao took the receipt for buying the painting, but there was no difference. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

What Chu Zhiyao didn't know was that after he bought the painting, the girl who looked somewhat similar to Fang Pengpeng also left.

Rome, Italy, is located in an ancient castle in the Vatican, owned by the ancient Italian family Bruti.

"Rebecca, he already bought your painting, does your painting have any special meaning?"

The person who spoke was Augustus, the actual ruler of the Bruti family. Three years ago, when he went abroad to inspect the market, he accidentally saved the dying Fang Pengpeng. It was this strange face sitting in the wheelchair at this time. .

Three years ago, there was a fire in the detention center. At that time, someone wanted to take Fang Pengpeng away. In that situation, Fang Pengpeng naturally resisted. At that time, I thought I was in hell, and there was no second feeling in my whole body except pain.

When she realized that it might be a conspiracy, she escaped from the trunk desperately. She was seriously injured, and when the car was driving at a high speed, she fell from the car and lost consciousness.

After waking up again, it was Augustus, but at that time, they were no longer in City A. After Augustus sent her to the hospital, he intended to inform her family, but Fang Pengpeng saw her appearance and was unwilling to go back. , begging Augustus to take her away.

At that time, Fang Pengpeng suffered severe burns, and his legs were also injured when he rolled out of the trunk. If the driver hadn't braked in time, Fang Pengpeng's life would have died.So far, three years have passed, and after many times of plastic surgery, she still can't return to her original appearance, and her legs haven't recovered yet. This is one of the reasons why she hasn't contacted Chu Zhiyao for so many years.

"He is my husband. If he has me in his heart, he will definitely understand." For the first time in three years, Fang Pengpeng had a slight smile on his face.

"As far as I know, we are not married in a normal relationship. Are you sure his affection for you is as deep as you think?"

Augustus had a slight smile on his lips. In the past three years, he saw Fang Pengpeng's tenacity and Chu Zhiyao's steadfastness. Because of Fang Pengpeng, Augustus paid more and more attention to Chu Zhiyao. From knowing nothing about Chutian Group to now considering cooperation, he thinks that Chu Zhiyao is a trustworthy partner. Of course, he has to look at Chu Zhiyao's feelings for Peng Peng.

He has seen Fang Pengpeng's previous photos, and in the eyes of a foreigner, he is considered an oriental beauty, but now——Augus looked at Fang Pengpeng's face. In the past three years, Fang Pengpeng has undergone more than a dozen operations, large and small, but It has not fully recovered yet, and the last skin graft is needed. Originally, the operation could be performed two months ago, but for this last operation, Fang Pengpeng insisted on waiting until he stood up.

"Rebecca, you gave him three years, but he has not even caught the murderer. Is such a man really worthy of your love?" Augustus pushed Fang Pengpeng, and the two came to the window , although it is early autumn at this time, the temperature in Rome is lower than that in City A. Even standing in front of the window, you can still feel the coolness of autumn.

"Even I don't know who the murderer is, so how could he be found so easily? Even if there was evidence, the fire burned all the evidence."

Fang Pengpeng said calmly, from the initial anger and despair to the present calm, she has experienced hatred and pain that no one else could have imagined.

"Then if he finds him this time, will you see him or not?" Augustus looked at Fang Pengpeng. He was sure that Chu Zhiyao would never recognize Fang Pengpeng's face.

"See, it's been three years. I want to go home. I miss my child." Fang Pengpeng's eyes were a little moist. In the past three years, no matter how much pain and hatred she had, she never shed a single tear. But now, she couldn't control it. up.

"You could go back three years ago. The murderer hasn't been caught yet. What's the difference between going back now and three years ago? Rebecca, if you really trust that man, just wait until he finds the murderer."

Augustus said again that he also wanted to see if that man was qualified enough to be his partner and Rebecca's husband.

Although Fang Pengpeng has not appeared in front of everyone in the past three years, since Fang Pengpeng was out of danger two years ago, she has handled most of the legal affairs of Bruti Enterprises.In her own words, Augustus is not related to her, so she has no reason to live and eat for free, and ask Augustus to pay for her treatment.

"He's calling." Augustus looked at the unfamiliar number on the phone and said.

When Chu Zhiyao bought the painting, the studio staff wrote Augustus's personal number on the back of the receipt.

Fang Pengpeng's face was very calm, and her hands on both sides of the wheelchair showed her nervousness.

"Hi, I'm ××××-Augus-Bruti." Augustus said first.

"Hi, I'm Chu Zhiyao, I was at..."

Hearing the Italian on the other end of the phone, Chu Zhiyao was startled, but he quickly realized that, fortunately, his Italian was pretty good, but the other party's name surprised him a bit.

"That's right, that gallery is mine, and that painting was sold by a friend in the gallery. Do you have any questions, Mr. Chu?"

Augustus looked at Fang Pengpeng and gave her a thumbs up.

"Mr. Bruti, may I meet that artist?" Chu Zhiyao didn't ask for more information about the artist, but directly asked to see her.

"I need to ask my friend about this. Let me ask my friend for her opinion first. If she is willing, I will reply to Mr. Chu."

Augustus did not agree immediately, but said instead.

"No problem, Mr. Bruti, is your friend in Milan now?"

Chu Zhiyao agreed and said at the same time.

"Probably not. She has lived in Rome all this time. Let me ask her first if she would like to see you. You will call again in about a quarter of an hour."

Augustus habitually looked at the time.

"Okay, I'll call Mr. Bruti again in a quarter of an hour."

After the two finished talking, Chu Zhiyao didn't wait idle, but turned on the phone. The name Augustus-Bruti was a little familiar, but he didn't see anyone, so he couldn't be sure if it was the president of Bruti Enterprise. .

"Rebecca, are you sure you want to meet?" After the call ended, Augustus asked Fang Pengpeng again.

"Let him come, Augustus, do you think he can recognize me?" Fang Pengpeng put his hand on his face, this face is no longer the face in Chu Zhiyao's memory, even his voice was hurt by the thick smoke , is also different from the past.

"I am also looking forward to it, Rebecca, should we make a bet? Originally, we will have a lot of cooperation with Chutian Group in the next step. If I win, then Chutian Group will give [-]% of the profit. Otherwise, I will [-]% profit."

It has to be said that Augustus's bet is a bit big, and [-]% of the profit is definitely not a small number in terms of the project they are talking about with Chutian Group.

"This bet, I can't bet with you. If you ask me to work for you for ten years, I can still agree, but Chutian Group, I don't have the right." Fang Pengpeng raised his eyebrows, and had to say Augustus This bet is very tempting, but she doesn't have the power, nor the capital.

"I believe President Chu will agree, why don't we bet on whether President Chu will agree, if..."

Augustus was about to tell Fang Pengpeng about the next bet when the phone rang again.

(End of this chapter)