Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 59 Murder My Husband?

Before the start of the competition, the contestants were taken to different rooms by their respective directors for closed creation.

Lin Junyi's room was at the end of the floor, cameras were placed in every corner of the room, and there was nothing but game items and water.

Seeing the person who brought her out, Lin Junyi asked subconsciously, "Aren't you here to observe?"

"Your observer is not me, please wait patiently!" He said with a standard smile, nodded and stepped back.

Outside the door, he clenched his fists and let them go, wiping the sweat off his forehead. He didn't know the identity of the people inside, but it must not be easy for the second master to be there in person.

In the room, Lin Junyi was spinning the paintbrush leisurely. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she stood up, instantly increased the strength of the brush in her hand, and stared at the door with high nervousness.

The man was dressed in a black suit, looking dignified and cold, walking towards her slowly.

It wasn't until Fu Qing completely walked in front of her that his heart fell, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground, which was very clear.

Fu Qing knelt down to pick up the dropped pencil, looked at her and chuckled, "Are you... trying to murder your husband?"

Lin Junyi looked at the broken pencil lead, which was cut by herself to a length of seven or eight centimeters. The tip of the pencil was very sharp. If she exerted all her strength, it would definitely puncture an artery.

She was left here just now, facing a strange environment, waiting for unknown people, she was really scared.

"Why are you back?" Her voice was hoarse, holding back the tears in her eyes.

"Don't want to see me?"

"No!" She hugged him suddenly.

Just as Fu Qing wanted to respond and embrace her, the girl in his arms withdrew like a loach, his arm stopped awkwardly, and he retracted it before she found out, pretending nothing happened.

She pushed him away and said, "There is surveillance in the room, you better go!"

Lin Junyi kept pushing him, but he didn't move at all, showing no intention of leaving.

"What are you afraid of? I'm your observer." He picked up the work card on his chest and shook it at Lin Junyi.

Observer?
She looked at him in shock, which meant that he was going to stare at her here.

"There are still 5 minutes until the official start. The total time is three hours. The theme is on the table." He cleared his throat and continued, "Please, I will consider giving you some water!"

Lin Junyi thumped his chest angrily, "Even if you release the water, I don't agree."

Although he was beaten, he still smiled happily.

Lin Junyi sat in front of the drawing board and got ready, while Fu Qing sat beside her and watched her quietly.

"The competition has officially begun, all contestants please keep quiet..."

Lin Junyi picked up the card on the table, read it carefully, and started to conceive after confirming the theme.

After more than two hours, Lin Junyi put down her brush and looked at her work with satisfaction.

She now has five more painters, and her works are not as green as before, but have her own style.

"Done?" he asked.

Lin Junyi ignored him. For more than two hours, she couldn't bear to meet his fiery eyes, and almost couldn't concentrate.

He walked behind her, a look of surprise in his eyes.

In the painting, the girl is wearing a white dress, surrounded by flowers, and the vines have pierced her skin, and blood stains the surrounding white clothes.

The bi-color eyes are the highlight of the whole painting, if you don't look closely, you can't see the clues at all.

Covering half of the face, there is a slight smile on the right corner of the mouth, and the eyes are as clear as stars, making people happy like an angel.

On the left corner of the mouth, there is a sinister smile unique to bad guys, and the cold eyes are like sharp swords, which makes people feel very depressed and heartbroken.

Fu Qing looked down at her, full of doubts in his heart.

When did her painting skills improve so quickly?Her style is also unprecedented in the painting world.

At the end, the bell rang, and a dedicated staff came to collect the paintings. Lin Junyi stretched her waist and smiled and raised her head to ask, "How is it? Do you need to put the water in?"

I still retain some strength, after all, she is a rookie, and I already owe other players something.

Although he also won the championship in his previous life.

"Well, that's great."

(End of this chapter)