Jiang Xu's world was spinning, and the familiar and sharp pain in his heart instantly took away all the strength in his body.

He didn't answer, but shook his head almost invisibly, barely maintaining his consciousness, and skillfully touched the medicine in his pocket.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on her hands due to weakness. Jiang Xu's fingertips were shaking so much that she could hardly unscrew the medicine bottle.

He calmed down for a while, and it was extremely difficult for him to perform a simple movement. After finally pouring out the pills, he just swallowed them wholeheartedly.

After doing this, he sat on the floor and calmed down for a long time before gradually regaining his consciousness.

Jiang's mother watched the whole process from the side. Seeing that he had recovered, she first breathed a sigh of relief, and then let out a long sigh: "Xiao Xu, I told you not to ruin your body just for the sake of unimportant popularity. This time you have to grow taller." Long memory.”

Even now, she did not forget to teach Jiang Xu a lesson.

Just now, Jiang Xu felt the bitterness spreading from nowhere, sweeping towards his limbs and bones.

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

He didn't speak, didn't even look at his mother again, and stood up.

Jiang's mother wanted to help him, but he avoided her.

When Jiang Xu walked to the door, Jiang's mother was still following him.

He didn't look back, pushed open the door, and said in a cold voice, "No need to send me off, Mom, you have a good rest."

His mood seemed to have calmed down, and he was even calmer than when he first walked in.

Jiang Mu wanted to say something else, but Jiang Xu didn't give her this chance. He walked very fast and strode to the car. In just 2 minutes, he completely disappeared from Jiang Mu's sight.

Jiang Xu's eyes were always focused on the road ahead, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

He always drove steadily, but his speed today was far higher than usual.

Within 10 minutes, he arrived outside the teacher's house.

As expected, the door was crowded with reporters who came to investigate the situation, and there were many people. Almost everyone was holding a scroll in their hands, and it seemed that they were here to seek justice.

There was a lot of chattering and excitement outside the door. If it weren't for the security guards, many people might have rushed in and grabbed Mr. Qin's collar, demanding an explanation from him.

Jiang Xu parked the car in a hidden place, followed the bodyguard's footsteps and walked up from the basement to Qin's hometown.

When he saw the teacher, he was standing in front of the rows of picture frames with his hands behind his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Xu looked at his slightly rickety and weathered back, feeling a little heavy in her heart.

"Teacher." Jiang Xu stopped about two meters away and called him.

Mr. Qin first reflexively let out a "huh" and turned his head to look over.

When he saw Jiang Xu, the expression on his face became more relaxed: "Xiao Xu, you are here."

Jiang Xu said nothing, nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on the paintings hanging on the entire wall in front of him.

He knew that these were the teacher's hard work over the years.

Jiang Xu knows best how much he loves his career.

They thought that the teacher's old age would be more relaxed and happy than imagined, but none of them expected that this would happen now.

For an artist, fame is the most important thing.

"Teacher, I'm sorry for you." Jiang Xu stood aside and said suddenly.

When Mr. Qin heard this, he looked over and saw a bit of sadness in his eyes.

Mr. Qin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "How could you be sorry for me? You are the most satisfying work in my life."

After speaking, he reached out and patted Jiang Xu's shoulder, his eyes filled with relief, and he said warmly: "Don't put too much pressure on her, it's not your fault."

Thinking of something, Mr. Qin sighed slightly, "Your mother is indeed too stubborn, but there is nothing we can do about it. For so many years, she and I have not been able to get along overtly or covertly, which may only mean that there is no fate between us. .”

"teacher......"

"Xiao Xu, I'm old. Even if I want to get involved in these things, I'm still unable to do so." A gloomy look appeared in Mr. Qin's slightly cloudy eyes. He spoke slowly, having already made some kind of decision. "I have to go now."

"You..." Jiang Xu, who was used to being calm, showed a little bit of surprise when she heard his sudden decision.

Different from Jiang Xu's surprise, Mr. Qin just smiled and nodded, "I have been here for decades. It's time for a change of mood."

"Don't worry about me. I'm gone. The relationship between you and your mother may be eased. She actually cares about you. I can see that she just used it in the wrong way." Mr. Qin's face was full of kindness, "Now this The place probably won’t be able to accommodate me.”

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