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    Rong Fanglin recognizes this diamond ring!  It was once worn by his brother on the hand of the woman he was engaged to in front of everyone!

    It was as if a basin of water mixed with ice scum was pouring down from the top of his head, making Rong Fanglin feel cold even to his bones, and all his blood froze in his veins.  She covered her lips tightly, stood with her back against a dwarf pine tree, and held her breath.

    Yang Xiucheng kissed Du Lanxin's face and whispered: "How long have you been waiting? Your face is frozen. Is there anything you can't say in the house?"

    "There are a lot of people talking inside." Du Lanxin shivered and crawled into his arms, "I can only say a few words. I just have something to tell you."

    "What's wrong?" Yang Xiucheng opened his clothes and hugged his lover, "What did Rong Jiashang say?"

    "It has nothing to do with him." Du Lanxin wrapped her fingers around Yang Xiucheng's tie and said hesitantly, "You still remember that when we were in Hangzhou, you thought I was sick when I took that medicine, right?"

    Yang Xiucheng thought for a while before understanding what Du Lanxin meant, and smiled: "You can't blame me. Only you women know about that. What? Is that medicine bad for your health?"

    Du Lanxin smiled bitterly, "I don't know if it is good or not. It was probably the first time for both of us, that time in the train compartment I was not prepared at the time"

    Yang Xiucheng understood and was stunned.

    After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you sure?"

    "I've seen both Chinese and Western medicine, and they all agree." Du Lanxin grabbed his tie tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away suddenly, "Counting the time, it was almost a month ago, on the train to Hangzhou  "

    Yang Xiucheng's breath was a little unstable and he let go of his hand.

    "Who else knows about this?"

    Du Lanxin had to let go of his tie, folded her arms, and resisted the cold alone.

    "Rong Jiashang knows. He guessed that I was not in a good state."

    Yang Xiucheng took a breath of horror.

    "Come on!" Du Lanxin rolled her eyes irritably, "Jia Shang knows our relationship from beginning to end. He doesn't care at all - as long as I don't bring goods into Rong's house and let him take advantage of me."

    Yang Xiucheng took a breath and explained with some embarrassment: "I can't break up with the Rong family now, at least openly, you understand."

    "Understood." Du Lanxin sneered, "You have already separated from the Rong family, you have been rejected by Rong Dingkun, and you have even stolen the wife of the eldest young master of the Rong family, but in terms of face, you are still a loyal member of the Rong family.  dog!"

    Yang Xiucheng wiped his face in distress, "Rong Dingkun knows that I betrayed him, and it's not just a matter of beating me up. You are a Miss Du family, and he doesn't dare to do anything to you. But I am nothing.  .¡±

    "You are the father of my child." Du Lanxin put her hand on her abdomen. Perhaps because she was about to become a mother, a sincere and tender expression finally appeared on her usually hypocritical face.

    "Xiucheng, you once told me that you wanted to have a child with me and have a future with me. Did you just say that casually to coax me into bed?"

    "Of course not!" Yang Xiucheng said hurriedly, "Of course I want to be with you. But I'm not ready yet. This is coming too soon!"

    "Then you have to hurry up and prepare." Du Lanxin looked at him coldly, "I can wait, but I can't wait for this in my belly. If you think we have gone too far and want to stop, I will make an appointment with a Western doctor for surgery tomorrow.  .You are a man with a great future, and I can¡¯t hold you back, right?¡±

    "Lan Xin" Yang Xiucheng said helplessly, "I'm not that kind of person. I love you, and of course I will love our children as well."

    "You have to water the flowers frequently. Love alone can't raise children." Du Lanxinge blocked the man's arm that wanted to hug her. "We made an agreement at the beginning. If we work together, we will get together. If we don't work together, we will get together."  That¡¯s right. I¡¯m not the kind of woman who can¡¯t live without a man. It¡¯s just that I thought maybe the two of us could give it a try. If you get cold feet, tell me as soon as possible.¡±

    Du Lanxin pushed Yang Xiucheng away and walked towards the house angrily.  Yang Xiucheng stood blankly, as if he still hadn't digested the news that could change his life.  Du Lanxin walked for a while and turned to look at the man's sluggish and silent figure. The tears she had been holding back for a long time finally rolled down.

    She gritted her teeth and continued walking forward, cursing in her heart: Du Lanxin, you are such a good-for-nothing, and you ended up falling for such a man!  Eat and gain wisdom.  Never, ever get emotional about something like a man!

    She was wiping away tears when someone suddenly grabbed her body and pulled her into his arms.

    Yang Xiucheng excitedly??The gestures are very skillful.  Feng Shizhen was sitting there bored, so he began to look at the paintings placed around the studio.  But this time, the vague and strange feeling lingering around her became more obvious.

    The walls of the room are covered with paintings, and picture frames painted with patterns are stacked under the corners.  At a glance, all the paintings are women.  She has beautiful features, but she is a naked, thin woman with messy hair hanging over her shoulders.

    In the dark and obscure tones, the thin and pale faces of the women were dull and lifeless, more like corpses that had just been fished out of the pool.  They all looked so tired and weak, with their thin arms hanging down and their shoulders bony.  Some women were imprisoned behind the railings, with their skinny fingers digging into the railings like chicken claws, staring blankly at the outside.

    That kind of sluggishness is not a numb and desperate sluggishness, but more like the silence before a hysterical madness.

    Feng Shizhen has a little dabble in art, but he really can't appreciate such decadent and dark works.  The more she looked, the more creepy she felt, and a chill spread throughout her body.

    "The painting is done." Meng Jiu put down the brush, tilted his head to look at the painting, and handed it to Feng Shizhen to see.

    "What do you think? Did it capture your charm?"

    On the tooth-white canvas, an oil paintbrush uses brown paint to outline a profile bust of a young woman.  Fortunately, apart from the gloomy paintings around it, this painting looks very average.  Meng Jiushao keenly captured the details of Feng Shizhen's face, with smooth lines depicting her straight nose, stubborn lips, delicate eyebrows, and slim body.  The woman in the painting has a beautiful face and a peaceful expression, which makes people feel happy and yearning.

    No girl would be unhappy seeing herself painted so beautifully.  Feng Shizhen felt relieved and thanked him with a smile: "Jiu Shao painted really well. I never knew I could look so good. How long have you been learning to paint?"

    Meng Jiu, however, stared at the canvas with a solemn expression and did not answer.

    "Ninth Young Master?" Feng Shizhen asked tentatively.

    "That's wrong" Meng Jiu whispered, "This painting is wrong"

    "What's wrong?" Feng Shizhen hesitated, walked towards him, and complimented, "I think your paintings are excellent. None of the paintings on display in the art museum are as charming as yours"

    "That's not right!" Meng Jiu suddenly yelled, raising his arm and almost hitting Feng Shizhen in the face.

    Feng Shizhen took two steps back in shock. He saw Meng Jiu lifting the drawing board like a madman and slamming it on the ground. Then he raised his hand and swept away. All the bottles and jars containing paint were taken away, and the glass jars fell to pieces.  Paint splattered on the canvas.  A beautiful portrait of a beautiful lady was turned into a horrible mess in the blink of an eye.

    But Meng Jiu didn't give up, shouting "no" while trying to grab the painting.  He had limited use of his legs and feet, so he accidentally fell out of the wheelchair and fell to his knees on the ground.

    Feng Shizhen moved his feet, resisted the reflexive impulse to step forward, and took another step back.

    Meng Jiu grabbed an oil painting knife and cut a long slit with the brush with a swipe.  The beautiful face of the portrait in the painting is divided into two.

    "No, it's not like that! No!" He stabbed him one after another, "How can you be so happy, so happy? I don't allow you to be like this!"

    The canvas was cut into rags in a blink of an eye.  The young man immediately threw away the drawing board and raised his head to stare at Feng Shizhen. His eyes were red, but his expression changed and returned to his previous gentle and warm appearance.

    "Did I scare you? Don't be afraid. Come here and help me."

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s heart was beating like crazy. He pulled the clothes on his chest with his hands, but did not step forward.

    "Are you feeling uncomfortable, Ninth Young Master? Just wait a moment, I'll ask someone to come up and take care of you."

    "I'm dizzy." Meng Jiu sat in the mess on the ground with an innocent face, looking pitiful and innocent. "I can't stand up. Please help me. If you help me up, I won't tell my elder brother that you broke into  How are things going in my studio?"

    Feng Shizhen stared at him intently and walked towards him slowly and cautiously.  When passing by a painting table, she used her body to shield her and held a utility knife in her hand.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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