After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

It has been half a day since the opening of the art gallery, and in the afternoon it was dinner time, and an open banquet was held behind the art gallery.

"This mousse cake tastes good, did you choose it yourself?" Qi Yinian took a bite of the cake, but his eyes still fell on Qin Sang. He was worried since he knew that Qin Sang took over the art museum. Knowing that it opened today, they rushed over without stopping.

Qin Sang was finally able to relax after struggling for a long time, "Yes, I have checked all the details of today's opening, and I don't want to make any mistakes."

"Thank you for coming to save me today." Qin Sang looked at Qi Yinian gratefully, but Qi Yinian unnaturally put down the spoon in his hand.

"We still need to say such things in our relationship?" Qi Yinian stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of Qin Sang's head, "I'm out of touch."

Xu Min, who just came back from get off work, happened to see this scene, and the sourness in his heart came out again. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Qin Sang calling him back.

"Sister Minmin!"

Xu Min turned around, the expression on his face was replaced by a smile, "Sangsang, I've been looking for you for a long time, there are so many people here."

"Sister, thank you for taking care of Sangsang during this time." Although Qi Yinian said thank you, his gentle eyes were always on Qin Sang.

Qin Sang glanced at Xu Min's expression, and immediately found an excuse to leave, "I still have someone to welcome me, you can talk."

Even if she didn't wink anymore, she should have found that the person Xu Min liked was Qi Yinian. From the moment Xu Min saw Qi Yinian just now, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

As soon as she walked around to the back door of the garden, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"I'll take care of Qin Sang's side. You can handle your own problems well."

Hearing the other party mention his name, Qin Sang paused, and subconsciously leaned against the doorpost next to him.

She poked her head out quietly, and she could vaguely see a thin man near the back door. That flamboyant purple trench coat was none other than Xu Yilin!

"Sangsang... is very interesting, maybe the progress will be faster than I imagined." The person on the other end of the phone did not know what to say, and Xu Yilin rarely showed a gloomy expression, "I don't have much patience, you Better move fast."

After speaking, Xu Yilin hung up the phone, turned around and walked towards this side.

Qin Sang anxiously walked around to the sculpture from behind the flower bed. As soon as she got to the back of the sculpture, a hand stretched out to cover her mouth and brought her in front of her.

"Well--"

However, when she looked up and saw Song Qian's bottomless black eyes, she suddenly fell silent.

"Come with me if you don't want to be discovered."

Song Qian pulled her and circled the sculpture little by little, avoiding Xu Yilin's sight. The distance between the two was so close that Qin Sang couldn't tell whether it was her heartbeat or Song Qian's.

Finally Xu Yilin was out of sight, Qin Sang reached out and pushed Song Qian away.

However, Song Qian's back collided with the sculpture, and there was a sudden "bang", his feet were empty, and he fell down. However, before he fell, he firmly grabbed Qin Sang's wrist and pulled her whole. People also took it down.

"what!"

There is actually a slope under this patio, Song Qian and Qin Sang both rolled down the slope.

When she finally landed on the ground, Qin Sang heard a muffled groan in her ear, but the embrace that had been protecting her from rolling down just now completely let go of her.

Qin Sang raised his head slowly and saw that Song Qian had passed out.

Suddenly, she felt a little complicated. This man actually knew how to pity her. If he hadn't been protecting her all the time, she might be the one who fainted.

But what exactly is this place, she never knew that there is actually a secret room in this place.

She patted the dust off her body, took out her phone and turned on the flashlight, only to see the furnishings below.

This is indeed a secret room, and it feels chilly. There are sculptures on the walls on all four sides, and there are two large bookshelves. There are many dusty picture frames beside them. It seems that they should be used to store some discarded books. Room for paintings.

Suddenly there was movement behind him, Qin Sang looked back at Song Qian, and saw that he just moved his arm, it seemed that he must have fallen hard just now.

but……

Qin Sang didn't intend to control his life, after all he never cared about her life in the previous life.

She carefully took out the painting and dusted off the dust on it, but the moment she saw the painting, she was completely stunned.

This turned out to be the famous painter, Mudrich.Savin's painting!

It is rumored that it was bought by an anonymous collector in the last century. All the fakes on the market are imitations, and the biggest difference between the imitations and the real ones is the difference in the painting paper. The real ones are painted on canvases made of woolen threads. .

The pair in front of her...is actually the real thing!

This painting alone is worth the value of her entire art gallery.

She seemed to open the door to another world all of a sudden, and kept taking out other paintings, almost all of which were authentic works by famous artists, and there were also some notes on the bookshelf next to her, looking at these notes, Qin Sang suddenly felt inexplicable familiarity.

This handwriting...why does it look like mother's handwriting?

Could this be the mother's secret room?

"looking at what."

A deep voice sounded behind him, Qin Sang closed the notebook silently, and sorted out the things in front of him, "Some collection of books."

Song Qian propped himself up, the pain from his back made him groan, and leaned against the pillar beside him.

"Are you hurt from the fall?" Qin Sang showed symbolic concern without turning her head.

After all, he still protected her just now, although he didn't know what the intention was.

"Put away your hypocritical concern, aren't you tired?" Song Qian snorted coldly.

A strange feeling appeared in Qin Sang's heart, and soon she continued to clean up things without turning her head, "I'm tired, if I don't have the tools to commit crimes, I can't wait to send you to death with a knife."

"What did I do to make you hate me so much?" Song Qian stared at Qin Sang's back.

She froze. At this moment, her emotions were very complicated. Objectively speaking, at this time, Song Qian hadn't had time to do anything to hurt her. If he understood her actions with his current thinking, he would indeed fall into a dead end.

Qin Sang sorted out the notes, took off the little Xiangfeng coat outside, and made a simple package to put them all in.

"I didn't do anything, I just didn't want to have anything to do with you."

It was this sentence again, Song Qian frowned fiercely, no matter how many times he heard this kind of words, it made him feel very uncomfortable, he suddenly curled his lips into a sneer, "Really, it seems that Sheng Sen didn't think so. "

Qin Sang looked back at him, not understanding what he meant.

"Today, the Shengsen stock market plummeted, and all the business circles in Lingzhou closed overnight. Before I came here, I received an email from your father."

Qin Sang's heart tightened, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.