Luo Li's empty black eyes seemed to fall into endless loss.

Involuntarily slide the mouse, turn up the chat record, and finally freeze it on the painting of digression.

This painting was painted by his wordy grandfather after he left, didn't he?

In the world, only wordy grandpa can draw this sad and beautiful two guesses.

As for the answer, he knew what the answer was at the first sight.

……

A girl's boudoir.

Wendy just wanted to call Qiao Chengxun when she suddenly received Tang Yuxin's wechat: xiaotizi, I just saw an auction. It was a painting. The people on the painting seemed to be you and Luo Li!

Oh, the news of smelly candy is quite well informed.

Although the guy recognized the man in the picture, he didn't know who painted it.

She is the only one in the world who knows the origin of this painting.

Runaway Royal sister: do you mean "digression"?

Tang Yuxin: Yes, you know?

Runaway Royal sister: Well, I'll go to the auction.

Tang Yuxin: do you have money?

Money?

Wendy smiled cunningly. She wasn't going to pay for it herself.

Runaway Royal sister: have you forgotten who my husband is?

Tang Yuxin: don't blame me for reminding you that this painting is very valuable. People in the industry expect it to be fried to 300 million. Do you think Qiao Chengxun will spend 300 million on a painting for you?

300 million?!

Shit!

Wendy let out a low scold. These unscrupulous businessmen are too much. They even fried the wordy grandpa's painting so high.

However, this painting was painted by wordy grandpa to her. It was originally something that belonged to her. Even if it was a sky high price, she would take it back.

Runaway imperial sister: I'll get the painting. Wait.

Tang Yuxin: Well, in fact, as long as you know the origin of the painting, you don't have to spend so much money to buy it, but you can enjoy it.

Wendy said nothing more and picked up her cell phone to call Qiao Chengxun.

After waiting for half a minute, the other party hung up without answering.

Wendy was a little angry and called again. This time she finally got through.

"Husband dada, I want to talk to you about a very, very important thing, which is related to the life and death of your wife. I hope you can spare a few minutes to listen to me."

——Qiao group——

Qiao Chengxun frowned at the speech. What's the woman's idea?

"What's up?"

"It's the auction on September 8. Do you know the digression?"

"Yes."

"Are you going to the auction?"

Qiao Chengxun frowned slightly. She asked, are you interested in this painting? Curious: "so what?"

The girl didn't answer and asked, "will you buy this painting?"

Qiao Chengxun showed a trace of cruelty at the bottom of his eyes and said frankly, "Si always wanted to get this painting, so I'll buy it for her."

The girl on the phone was suddenly silent.

Half a ring, the girl slowly said, "I want to borrow some money from you." The voice is a little louder than before.

Qiao Chengxun smiled and asked, "how much do you borrow?"

"300 million."

“……”

Let alone his fake wife, even if Si Si stood in front of him alive, he would have reservations about this number.

"What do you want so much money for?"

"Buy paintings."

Qiao Chengxun heard the speech and finally understood her intention. She wanted the painting.

"Why?"

"This painting is mine. Even if Si Si is alive, she is not qualified to possess it."

Qiao Chengxun smiled, like evil spirits, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly covered with a layer of gloom.

"Wendy, don't try to rob Si of anything, including me, okay?"

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