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Chapter 355 Sudden Obsession

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    Qingwan nodded, "I understand."

    After finishing speaking, Qing Wan hesitated for a moment and then said, "Steward Wang, actually you don't need to tell me about Lu Jingchuan."

    If Lu Jingchuan knew about it, would he think that she could try to find out his whereabouts?

    Butler Wang was slightly stunned, "Miss Qingwan"

    Qing Wan smiled at him, "I want to go to the studio to have a look, is that okay?"

    She has not entered the studio since she came back from abroad this time. After these days, she has also received the drawings. Now she wants to draw the drawings as soon as possible while she has time.

    ¡°Besides, there were things in that studio that she needed to destroy.

    "Okay, Miss Qingwan." Butler Wang took Qingwan next door to the original studio, "Here."

    "The room next door" Qing Wan glanced over there.

    "The young master said that the room would not be open for the time being, so I had to force Miss Qingwan to use this room."

    Qingwan¡¯s white teeth suddenly bit her soft lower lip. In that studio, there was a painting she painted for Lu Jingchuan.

    And in that painting, there is her unspeakable secret.

    If there were no other women around Lu Jingchuan before, he would have known about it, but it is different now.

    ¡°Then can I go in and get something? It¡¯ll be quick, it¡¯ll only take five minutes.¡±

    Butler Wang smiled, but his attitude was extremely determined, "If Miss Qingwan needs anything, I will send someone to buy it immediately."

    "There's a pen over there that I can use very easily. I'm just holding a pen. I guess it doesn't matter, right?"

    Butler Wang shook his head and said, "Miss Qingwan, please understand my difficulties. The young master won't let me use it. If I open it without permission, the young master may fire me."

    Out of the corner of her eye, Qingwan saw Jin Yi looking around curiously, and her eyes flashed.

    In the afternoon, Jin Yi patted the locked door of the studio, clamoring to go in.

    Butler Wang was extremely embarrassed. Jin Yi squeezed out a few tears, but he still did not let go and opened the studio.

    After a long fuss, Qing Wan felt that she was making trouble unreasonably, so she coaxed Jin Yi back.

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    At ten o'clock in the evening, there was a strong wind outside, and soon it started to rain, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

    Lu Jingchuan walked into the living room in the pouring rain, and it was inevitable that his body would be contaminated with a little moisture.

    "Young Master." Butler Wang stood aside respectfully.

    Lu Jingchuan only nodded slightly and walked past Butler Wang.

    Butler Wang looked at Lu Jingchuan's leaving figure, lowered his head, pinched the key in his hand, and recounted what happened during the day.

    That studio has been locked up for the past two months, and it has not been a day or two since Qingwan came back here, but why did she become obsessed with that studio today?

    Lu Jingchuan didn't know when he stopped. After a while, he said, "Give me the key."

    Butler Wang handed over the key that he had already prepared.

    Lu Jingchuan opened the door of the studio and turned on the light. The place was still exactly the same as when Qing Wan left. The last painting she painted was by the window.

    Lu Jingchuan could see the red in the painting even while standing by the door.

    This is the painting Qingwan painted for him.

    However, this painting reminded him all the time that everything Qingwan had done before was just to get him to donate his bone marrow.

    Qingwan didn¡¯t have any feelings for him.

    Lu Jingchuan closed his eyes, with a trace of bitterness on his lips.

    A few minutes later, he opened his eyes, strode over, stood in front of the painting, and lowered his eyes to look at the painting.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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