Dressed as the ex-wife of a high-cold boss

Chapter 88 Shen Xue May Still Be Alive

Xi Qiang did not doubt it, "After your mother left, I was in a daze for a while. I was not in the mood to manage the company. I carried you and Xiaochang behind my back almost every day. I wanted to take good care of you and Xiaochang, but I still took care of you and Xiaochang." not good."

"When did you and Aunt Mei meet?"

"Your Aunt Mei and I knew each other before your mother passed away. At that time, she and Yuanyuan were abused by her ex-husband. They ran away from home secretly and had nowhere to go. I arranged a cleaning job for her in the company. , Let them have a place to live. It will be a long time after your mother left.

At that time, the company was not doing well, Xiaochang often went to the hospital, and you became very introverted.

I was frustrated and felt like I was getting nowhere, that I couldn't do anything right.

I was driving around the city, and when it was almost dawn, I saw a breakfast restaurant and went in, only to find out that it was opened by your Aunt Mei. "

Su Qiang felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

"In her, I saw the feeling of home that I hadn't seen for a long time, so I started to eat there consciously or unconsciously. She taught me how to take care of the children and how to communicate with them.

After coming and going, each other has so much meaning in their hearts.

We dated very cautiously, and we didn't get married until Xiao Chang was three years old. "

"Aunt Mei and Yuanyuan didn't live here before Xiao Chang was three years old?"

"That's right. Your Aunt Mei didn't get married well before. She didn't dare to marry easily again. Before she was sure she wanted to be with me, she never came to her house or let me into her place."

Xi Yun also removed Jiang Meixue from the list of suspicions.

She thought, she should learn to trust others, not to be like an enemy.

"Aunt Mei and you are quite suitable. You both cherish your second marriage."

"Yeah." Seeing that the eldest daughter really didn't have any anger or negative emotions, Xiu Qiang said with determination: "I've thought about something for a long time, and I decided to tell you."

"what's up?"

"Recently, I always feel that your mother seems to be still there."

Xuan Yun couldn't help sitting up straight, "What's going on? Hasn't she been dead for 20 years? Why is she still here?"

"I just couldn't believe it, so I didn't tell you all this time." Xiu Qiang took a cigarette from his pocket, but he didn't light it up because of Xuan Yun's feelings, so he just put it under his nose to smell the tobacco inside.

"I didn't see your mother for the last time. Your mother sent a message to the medical staff when she was dying. She didn't want me to see her last appearance. She wanted to leave with dignity."

"Why do you think she's still alive?" Xuan Yun grasped the point.

"Have you seen the "Picture of Shengxue"? It was an unfinished painting by your mother, but it was filled in. The painting technique is exactly the same as your mother's."

When Xiu Qiang said this, a painful expression appeared on his face, "If I had insisted on seeing her for the last time, I wouldn't have the ambiguous guesses now."

Xuan Yun was not taken away by Xiu Qiang's thoughts and emotions.

"Dad, don't think about it. First of all, we need to determine whether the painting is really from my mother's handwriting, or it may be drawn by my mother's teacher or colleagues."

A person who has been "dead" for 20 years suddenly appears, what is now?
Make a big circle and draw a picture first?

What kind of shit is this?

Too much doubt.

Any point can make up a bloody story!

She didn't want to waste her energy brainstorming.

Xuan Yun: "Dad, you know about mom's paintings, I'll take you to Dijing to see the "Picture of Full Snow" first."

"You have already decided to move out of Dijing, how can Dad let you get involved with Huo Linzheng again? Dad has other ways to prove it."

"I do have my own considerations for not living in Dijing. I want to calmly look at my relationship with Huo Linzheng and the possibility of my future with him. It's not that there are conflicts or estrangement as you think."

Xi Qiang still insisted: "You are like your mother. You don't like to mention it to others when you feel uncomfortable. You like to bear it by yourself. You have made the decision in your heart, and I don't want you to be reluctant."

"I don't force it, because I also want to know the answer. After seeing the painting, you tell me the answer, and I will tell you another more important thing."

"what's up?"

"Go and see the painting first."

Xuan Yun unconsciously released the coercion of the superior again, and Xuan Qiang found that he could not refute the eldest daughter.

The two went downstairs lightly and drove to Dijing.

Before leaving, Xuan Yun sent Huo Linzheng a message.

"Mr. Huo, say hello to the security personnel, I want to take my dad to see "The Picture of Shengxue"."

Huo Linzheng: "You can come in at any time. Your new license plate number has been entered into Dijing's system."

Seeing these words, Su Yun felt warm in his heart.

This man was so careful and thoughtful that she was afraid.

She parked the car in the basement and took her dad upstairs.

The fingerprints on the gate were still hers.

Xi Qiang saw all of this, and said, "You and Huo Linzheng are not clean."

Xuan Yun just smiled and said nothing, "I can't handle things like feelings well."

"You are just like your mother. You look smart, but you don't know how to deal with feelings."

Su Yun turned on the light.

Warm lights illuminate the huge living room as bright as day.

"Picture of Shengxue" hangs in place, and it looks a bit weird and evil under the light.

Xi Qiang even forgot to change his shoes, and ran directly to the bottom of "Sheng Xue Tu", staring at the painting closely.

Xuan Yun didn't know much about Shen Xue's paintings.

She stopped going to join in the fun in front of the painting.

If her father didn't tell her, she would have no idea that "The Picture of Shengxue" was her mother's unfinished posthumous work.

She likes "The Picture of Shengxue" purely because it fits her aesthetics.

It seems that it is not in line with her aesthetics, but her body is familiar with the painting.

Xuan Yun went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water for her father.

His thoughts could not help but drift to Huo Linzheng.

He is at the opposite door?

Do you want to say hello to him?
She suppressed the thought as soon as it crossed her mind.

She didn't do that!
Two days ago, when I said "goodbye" to someone, I turned around and ran over to show my presence.

She herself thinks she is Bailian.

Huo Linzheng stood behind the door with a pale face, listening to the movement from the opposite door.

Li Siyuan stood aside and wanted to curse.

Thinking that he vomited blood from Huo Linzheng, he angrily moved a chair to Huo Linzheng's lap.

"Sit down and listen, Wangwishi."

Huo Linzheng rolled his eyes at him, "Why don't you get out?!"

"What are you going to do? I want to take care of you!"

"Take care of me like Li Sixing?"

Li Siyuan glared at him, "If you were sick, we could have a fight."

Huo Linzheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and listened intently to the movement at the opposite door.

Li Siyuan didn't give him a chance to listen, and said, "How are you going to deal with Huo Linliang? If he hadn't given you medicine, you wouldn't have vomited blood suddenly."

"You didn't see him upset for a long time, you go to deal with it."

"I really did it, don't feel bad."

"When he drugged me, did he think about my feelings?"

Huo Linzheng's voice was very calm, but it made Li Siyuan's heart ache.

He strode up to Huo Linzheng's side, and patted him on the back hard.

"The relatives you have are better than none. The relatives of my Li family are all dead, how cool! I can do whatever I want, and I don't have to worry about anyone!"

Huo Linzheng: "..."

Can this thing stay cool somewhere?

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