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1507: The truth

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    On the way back, Wen Yushan was very happy. He didn't expect that his future home had been arranged.

    "Did the cemetery cost a lot of money?" Wen Yushan asked.

    "I bought it for my godfather, it doesn't matter how much I spend, but there is no such good place as Boss Mei, otherwise, it doesn't matter how much I spend."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Forget it, I can't let you spend this money for nothing. The old house I live in may be demolished. At that time, two houses may be given to me. I will write a will and give you the property rights. When I die in the future, then  The house is yours."  Wen Yushan said.

    "Godfather, what are you doing, I didn't buy your house for you."

    "I know, it's because you don't want anything from me that I can't let you suffer, we two should stop being polite here, who doesn't know who, what do you think?" Wen Yushan said.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't say anything anymore, Wen Yushan was lonely and helpless, if he didn't care about him, no one would care about him, apart from anything else, this old man's weird temper was unbearable to most people.

    The farewell ceremony of Lang Jianbai's body was held at the funeral home. Mo Xiaoyu notified everyone who could be notified. Whether he will come or not is his business, but it is not good not to notify.

    In view of Mo Xiaoyu's identity, he and Ding Anyi played the role of filial sons, standing in the mourning hall to accept everyone's condolences, and behind him stood Du Manxue, Long Youxuan and other Lang Jianbai's apprentices.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't expect Long Dingtian to come too. This can be regarded as the highest official who came to express his condolences.

    "Why is your elder brother here?" Mo Xiaoyu asked Long Youxuan beside him.

    "I asked him to come, Professor Lang helped me a lot, shouldn't he come?" Long Youxuan asked back.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't say anything, the people who came the most were people from the calligraphy and painting circles, but none of them were celebrities. After a farewell ceremony for the body, Lang Jianbai was pushed into the cremation furnace and burned.

    For the rest of my life, just like that, turned into a handful of ashes, packed in a small box, this is my eternal home.

    The next thing was even simpler. Mo Xiaoyu didn't let other people go, but just drove Ding Anyi to Chang'an Garden, and put Lang Jianbai's ashes in the cemetery, which was considered safe.

    "Brother, what are your plans?" Mo Xiaoyu asked Ding Anyi as he was descending the mountain.

    "I haven't made up my mind yet, I want to stay in Tangzhou for a while, let's talk about it."  Ding Anyi has an unshaven beard, and is no longer the handsome young man who could seduce young women.

    "The teacher said, let me take care of you. His house is left to you. If you want to live in it, you can live in it. If you don't want to live in it, you can sell it. In addition, I asked someone about the gallery. The owner is willing to sell it. I  I bought it for you, and you can still paint there."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Thank you, but isn't this too much?"

    "I haven't finished yet. The teacher left a batch of paintings, some of his own and some in his collection. When you were not here, he made a notarization of the will. These things were divided into three parts, and one part was donated to the museum.  Yes, one is mine, and the other is for Long Youxuan. I discussed it with my senior sister. The museum¡¯s share cannot be moved. You can choose the one for me and my senior sister first, even if it¡¯s a little thought left by the teacher.  Bar".  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    Ding Anyi didn't expect Mo Xiaoyu to do this, so he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

    "Don't get excited, I haven't finished talking yet, these are all settled long ago, but I have a condition"

    In the same studio, in the same place, the same woman was still in front of Ding Anyi. Before the woman who made him sleepless and uneasy appeared in front of him again, he really didn't know that the person Mo Xiaoyu asked him to meet was Chen Nanlu.  Mo Xiaoyu's conditions.

    "Brother, this is Ms. Chen, you are not unfamiliar, I am also very surprised what happened that year, I also thought, once you left, no one may ever know what happened that day  Because no one believes what Ms. Chen says."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    At this time, Chen Nanlu was still moved and unfamiliar with the man in front of him. In fact, this was the most normal. They were strangers, and their acquaintance was just a well-designed situation.

    But when she saw the location of this gallery, and Mo Xiaoyu had told her about it in advance when she went to find her in the company, the anger in her heart can be imagined, and she has been holding back at this time.

    "Actually, your husband asked me to do this. He gave me 100,000 yuan back then. I was really short of money at the time. When you were shopping, I invited you into the store on the grounds of inviting you to look at the paintings."  , do you still remember that I sprayed you once when I was in the store? I said it was to repel mosquitoes, so you followed me up to the second floor in a daze, and then ?When you took off your clothes, your husband came to the store with someone, so you know what happened afterwards" Ding Anyi recounted the events of the year, if he hadn't said it so carefully, some things would have happened.  Chen Nanlu didn't know what was going on.

    "Did Mu Zhengqi also give you that spray?" Chen Nanlu asked.

    "Yes, he gave it to me in advance. I'm sorry. I was really short of money at the time. I didn't mean to harm you. I spent all my money over the past year, and my ability to draw is no longer good.  I can see how you were dragged away by your husband with a paintbrush, especially what happened to you later, I really feel guilty."  Ding Anyi said.

    "You just say I'm sorry and you're done?" Chen Nanlu said coldly.

    "I'm really sorry, I'm willing to make up for the harm I caused you"

    But before Ding Anyi finished speaking, Chen Nanlu slapped her hard. Mo Xiaoyu wanted to stop her, which was outside his plan. In fact, Chen Nanlu knew in his heart that there would be Wang Anyi and Zhang Anyi without Ding Anyi. This is Mu Zheng  No matter who sets up this strange game, the target is her, Chen Nanlu.

    Mo Xiaoyu followed Chen Nanlu closely, fearing that something might happen to her, so when Chen Nanlu got into the car, Mo Xiaoyu also opened the co-pilot's door and got in. With the roar of the engine, the sports car disappeared into the street.

    "Slow down, this is an urban area. If you want to drive fast, go to the suburbs. It's too dangerous in the city."  While fastening his seat belt, Mo Xiaoyu tightly grasped the handle above his head. He didn't expect women to drive like crazy.

    Chen Nanlu drove crazily on the road in the outskirts of the city, and Mo Xiaoyu regretted getting in the car a little bit. This posture didn't look like he was driving, but rather committed suicide.

    "Hey, it's almost over, find a place to stop, it's very dangerous to drive like this, stop."  Mo Xiaoyu ordered angrily.

    When the car stopped slowly, Mo Xiaoyu felt as if he had recovered his life. When the car came to a complete stop, Chen Nanlu lay on the steering wheel and cried loudly. Mo Xiaoyu didn't know how to persuade such a thing.  Car, lit a cigarette beside her and waited for her to slowly recover.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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