I have a role in the heavens

Chen Daojun thought for a moment, regained his composure, smoothed all the ripples in his heart, and analyzed calmly.

"I didn't expect Mou Xianmin to notice something unusual about Li Yulan. It seems it's time for me to meet this virtuous and virtuous wife of the president of Shunyang Group!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Chen Daojun's mouth, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes. His cold gaze was like ten thousand years of ice, which made people dare not look directly.

"squeak!"

The brakes sounded, and a black special Miracle car stopped in front of the villa. Chen Daojun stepped out of the car. He was dressed in a crisp black suit, which made Chen Daojun even more elegant. His tall waist and handsome face were sharp and bright. Her beautiful eyes, tall nose, rosy pink lips, and a confident and bright smile hung at the corner of her mouth, perfect.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed half of the sky, and there were countless fire clouds hanging in the sky in various shapes.

Chen Daojun was bathed in the golden-red afterglow, and his body was covered with a layer of holy light. His bright eyes turned golden, his long eyelashes blinked slightly, and the golden light passed through, making the roots clear and crystal clear.

Chen Daojun stepped forward and walked straight towards Zhengxinzhai, his steps firm and without any hesitation.

Chen Daojun ignored the greetings from the executive's family and went straight to a room to stand. He stretched out his hand to push the door open and stepped in.

This is a studio. When Chen Daojun walked into it, he saw a series of ink paintings hanging on the entire wall of the room. Each one was a painting of flowers and birds painted by Li Yulan, which was the style she was good at.

Chen Daojun walked to the middle of the room and placed a drawing board with a few strokes on it. Li Yulan should have just started painting this painting. There was only one yellow chrysanthemum, which gave a hint of autumn.

Chen Daojun glanced at the paintings on the wall with a bit of disdain. Li Yulan's painting skills were obviously not in Chen Daojun's eyes.

Chen Daojun sat in front of the drawing board, looking at the painting he had just started. He raised his hand and picked up the brush next to him. He waved his wrist and kept smearing on the drawing paper, and started painting with interest.

Li Yulan is busy in the kitchen now, so she doesn't know about Chen Daojun's arrival. She still has some time, so Chen Daojun just finished the autumn chrysanthemum picture to kill the waiting time.

"President Chen Daojun is here and is in the studio now!"

The executive bowed his body and lowered his head as he reported to the hostess Li Yulan.

Li Yulan was shocked when she heard this, her face turned pale, she held the Hanbok skirt in both hands and walked hurriedly towards the studio.

Li Yulan stood in front of the door, stopped, took a few deep breaths, calmed down the rapid breathing, smoothed the ripples in her heart, and then regained her composure. A gentle and kind smile appeared on her face again, and she stretched out her hand to open the door. opened the door.

"Crack!"

Chen Daojun was sitting in front of the drawing board with his back to Li Yulan. His ears twitched slightly, but he did not turn around. He still waved the brush on the paper and spoke with a smile on his lips.

"This is my first time entering your studio!"

Chen Daojun's words were like a chat between grandparents and grandchildren, without any fluctuations. However, Li Yulan did not dare to be careless. She took a step forward and stood behind Chen Daojun. It was like scanning for a week, and then she relaxed when she saw that there was no change. One breath.

Li Yulan focused her attention on Chen Daojun's paintings. Although her painting skills were not to Chen Daojun's eyes, she had been painting flowers and birds all her life. She was still good at it, and her appreciation level was even more professional. There was a bit of shock on her face. color.

A few autumn leaves fell, and a cluster of golden autumn chrysanthemums bloomed, a bit desolate. Not far from the chrysanthemum bush, there was a dilapidated city wall, with several flags erected, dyed red, and the whole painting was exposed. The desolate and murderous atmosphere makes people feel the sharp edge.

Chen Daojun nodded with satisfaction, put down the brush, picked up the brush on the side, covered it with ink, and wrote a poem by Huang Chao on the blank space: "Fu Di Hou Fu Chrysanthemum".

"On the eighth day of the ninth month when autumn comes, I will kill all the flowers after they have bloomed. The incense array will reach the sky and penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be filled with golden armor."

What a beautiful picture of autumn chrysanthemums outside the city of Chang'an, full of murderous aura and murderous intent.

Chen Daojun then put down his pen, looked back at the stunned Li Yulan, and asked with a smile.

"how?"

Li Yulan woke up with a bit of admiration. It was the first time she saw such a precious painting. It was expressive, vivid, but also full of chilling atmosphere. This was the artist injecting the divine intention in his heart into the brush, and the artistic conception was refined. She also experienced this in her life. It is difficult to draw such a masterpiece.

"Daojun, this kid of yours is truly amazing. No matter what you do, you are the best!"

Chen Daojun looked at the painting in front of him, concentrated slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I didn't bring my seal. Could you lend me your seal?"

Li Yulan didn't think much, walked to the table, handed her commonly used seal to Chen Daojun, and said with a smile.

"This is the first time I've stamped such an excellent painting. I'm so lucky!"

Chen Daojun shook his head, put the seal on the painting, and a camellia was printed on the paper.

Chen Daojun held the seal in his hand, looked at the camellias on the painting, and said softly.

"White Camellia?"

"I remember the flower language of white camellia, which is the secret love and the heart of parents who care for their children!"

Li Yulan's face changed slightly, her eyes narrowed, she looked at Chen Daojun, showed a somewhat forced smile, and asked worriedly.

"Dojun, what are you talking about, I don't understand?"

Chen Daojun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. He stood up in front of the drawing board, walked to the desk and sat down. He looked at Li Yulan who was a little embarrassed and said softly.

"A mother's love that can do anything for her children is so great!"

The smile on Li Yulan's face became even more unnatural. Her lips moved and she opened her mouth several times, but she didn't know what to say. In the end, she could only remain silent.

The smile on Chen Daojun's face gradually faded, his face was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he looked straight at Li Yulan, as if looking at a dead person.

Li Yulan couldn't help but shudder, and there was no smile on her face anymore. There was a bit of fear on her expressionless face, her eyes avoided, and she did not dare to look directly at Chen Daojun.

Chen Daojun took out a piece of paper with a white camellia printed on it. This was evidence found by the security team of Miracle Group.

"The camellias on this paper should contain your great maternal love!"

"The white camellia was used as a seal, but what was printed was a bloody camellia!"

"Doesn't this just prove that you are willing to get your hands stained with blood in order to protect your children?"

Chen Daojun's words completely destroyed Li Yulan's disguise. She looked at Chen Daojun in shock, her pupils dilated, and she was stunned. What she was most worried about happened. Chen Daojun actually knew the truth so quickly.