I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"This painting didn't come from your house, it came from the He Group's animation company." He Hongche's answer was beyond Ji Fanqin's expectation.

"How is it possible? This painting was painted by me. It has been kept in my room and has never been taken out."

"What's weird? If you don't take it, others can."

"Ji Fanhua? She took it out, so this matter has something to do with her?" Ji Fanqin was a little excited. In fact, at the beginning, she wanted to say that this matter might have something to do with Ji Fanhua, but she had no evidence. .

"This matter has nothing to do with Ji Fanhua. It was He Yu who took it as the prototype character for the new animation."

He Hongche's words were like a bucket of cold water on Ji Fanqin's head.

According to what He Hongche said, that means he has nothing to do with Ji Fanhua?

Ji Fanqin suddenly remembered the previous video incident. Ji Fanhua might...

"Of course you will say that Ji Fanhua has nothing to do with you. After all, you have a cooperative relationship!" There was an unknown smell of gunpowder in Ji Fanqin's tone.

When she thought that Ji Fanhua and He Hongche might have a wealthy relationship, she felt inexplicably unhappy.

"Don't get me involved with her." He Hongche said coldly.

He Hongche hated being associated with women.

Because they are poisonous.

"Master, it's time to set off."

Shen Shi's appearance interrupted the conversation between Ji Fanqin and He Hongche.

As soon as he saw Shen Shi, He Hongche picked up his suit jacket and walked out the door.

He Hongche, who walked to the door, turned his head slightly and said, "If you don't want to become a wanted criminal, you'd better just stay calm."

Ji Fanqin is now on parole. If she runs away, she will become a fugitive.

After He Hongche left, Ji Fanqin walked around the small garden.

She didn't know why He Hongche asked her to return to Shuigezhuang. She wanted to see this place again and see the happy times she and her grandma used to have.

After feeling a little tired from spinning, Ji Fanqin sat down by the rocking chair in the living room.

Caressing the rocking chair, Ji Fanqin called out to grandma in a low voice.

This rocking chair was the old lady’s favorite place to stay during her lifetime.

At that time, she often sat on the ground with her head resting on her grandma's knees, listening to her grandma nagging stories about her youth.

A few months ago, she was often like this. I really didn't expect that in just a few months, she and the old lady would be separated from each other.

The sound of the vase breaking made Ji Fanqin jump up from the ground in fright.

As soon as he saw He Hongche and the others, Ji Fanqin relaxed and rubbed his sleepy eyes, "You are back!"

He Hongche didn't stop because of Ji Fanqin's voice. He Hongche quickened his pace and entered the bedroom in a few moments.

Looking at the broken vase on the ground, Ji Fanqin asked, "Secretary Shen, did your young master take gunpowder again?"

"Probably possible!"

Shen Shi's words were strange. Ji Fanqin didn't bother to think about it, "Secretary Shen, I'm going back to my room to rest. You should also rest early."

The old lady often kept Ji Fanqin overnight in Xiaoyuan, so she always reserved a room for her.

"Young grandma!"

Ji Fanqin's way was blocked by Shen Shi.

"Secretary Shen, do you have anything else to do?"

"Young lady, today is Sunday." Shen Shi answered the question incorrectly.

"Sunday? What happened on Sunday?" Ji Fanqin looked confused.

"It's been a week since you left Shuige Village." Shen Shi said.

"A week?" Only a week?Maybe it happened too many times in the past few days. In this short week, Ji Fanqin felt the same as he had in years.