Although he was despised his IQ, Jiang Lian still followed the pace of his sister and brother-in-law happily. Jiang Lian said, "Is that true?"

"Didn't you guessed it?"

Jiang Xiu sighed: "She is really amazing, this matter is perfect. If I wasn't so smart at that time, I might have been taken away by Lin Zhi."

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Jiang Xiu: "You discovered it.

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Jiang Xiu said: "Do you think I am such a generous person?"

"Jiang Lian said casually: "If it was four years ago, yes."

Jiang Xiu paused and said, "Jiang Lian, no one is unchanging, everyone must learn to protect themselves."

Jiang Lian was dumbfounded: "Why did you suddenly say these?"

Jiang Xiu said: "I am teaching you that when someone protected me in the past, I was as naive as you, but you must understand that the people around you will leave in the end. When you face the wind and rain alone, you will only regret your past incompetence."

Jiang Lian said: "I...I just..." He said dullly: "I just want them to care about me."

"If I'm not good or disobedient, they will be distracted from discipline me... I was very obedient when I was a child, but at that time, my parents ignored me. I couldn't make them think I could live a good life on my own."

He pursed his lips and said, "If that were the case, they wouldn't care about me anymore."

Jiang Xiu was stunned, and then rubbed Jiang Lian's hair hard: "It's good that you know this."

She could not judge whether Jiang Lian's behavior was right or wrong, but if he felt happiness, it would be good.

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Lin Chuxin lowered her eyes and looked at the book in her hand and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

The old butler said it once, and Lin Chuxin sneered: "... something embarrassing.

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Lin Chuxin just sneered.

The old housekeeper said: "By the way, this time, you two came here and brought something, saying it was your old thing, Madam.

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The old butler took out a framed painting from the cabinet and said, "When they were sorting out the industry, they accidentally discovered this painting. It looked very much like your style, so they brought it together this time."

His dry and old fingers grabbed the photo frame and placed the painting in front of Lin Chuxin.

Lin Chuxin narrowed her eyes and unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes with her fingers. After a long time, she laughed: "I thought it was gone."

The old housekeeper said: "I vaguely remember this painting. It seems to be painted more than 20 years ago?"

"Um."

Lin Chuxin said: "It was a painting from twenty-two years ago."

She stood up, raised her hand and gently touched the glass on the frame, and whispered: "Old friend."

The old housekeeper said: "This painting has been cut."

Lin Chuxin said: "Well, I did it."

Her fingers clicked on the picture frame, narrowed her eyes and said, "I remember the day I started writing, it was a sunny afternoon. I sat in front of the easel, and she sat on the sofa reading a book. She occasionally looked up at me, and she asked me: 'Do you draw a single portrait for me?

‘, I said yes, she said, that’s not good, so lonely, I want someone to accompany her…” She paused and said, “So I drew myself.”

Her fingers pointed above the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting.

The person in the painting has beautiful eyebrows and graceful eyes, and is clearly Lin Chuxin when he was young.

She was wearing a lilac dress and her eyes seemed to be looking at the person beside her, but it was cut open with a knife, and it was empty.

“Where did you find it?”

Lin Chuxin asked.

"There has been transformed into a haunted house in Beijing, and the person in charge said that there was a painting hanging there, but it was bought.

" "who?"

The old butler whispered: "It's Miss Jiang."

Lin Chuxin was silent for a while before saying, "No. 44 Rongchang Road...I remember there.

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"Um."

Lin Chuxin said: "At that time, we were all young, and we were most energetic, and we were furious. It was a pity that we were still strangers in the end."

The old housekeeper said: "Mrs. I once said that you never regret your choice."

"I don't regret it, I just miss it."

Lin Chuxin lowered her eyes and said softly: "You know, once a person gets older, he always misses the things from the past."

The housekeeper said: "You are still young."

Lin Chuxin shook her head and said, "I am old... my skin is still young, but my inner body is completely decayed. It's ridiculous."

She raised her head, looked at the ceiling, and said, "I want Jiang Lian to grow into what I expected. In the end, he looked very much like my teenager. This is probably... retribution."

The housekeeper said disagreeably: "The young master is like you, which means that he will stand at such a high position like you in the future."

Lin Chuxin said: "It's so cold that it's too high."

She walked to the window and looked at the sunshine outside the window and everything was booming, but her heart was like stagnant water, "It's not good to be like me."

"Once upon a time, I thought he was like Lan Jinxi, tenacious. As long as he had a goal, he could keep moving forward. No matter what obstacles he had, she was not afraid."

"Later, I thought he was like Jiang Zhi, and he was so heartless that he didn't have to worry about any emotional harm. Although I have looked down on Jiang Zhi for so many years, I have to admit that his cold blood is the best weapon."

"It's a pity that fate is making people."

Lin Chuxin closed her eyes in the sunshine, "He actually looks like me."

The old housekeeper said: "Madam, the young master is your son. It is normal for him to be like you."

Lin Chuxin didn't speak for a long time. Just when the butler was about to leave, she suddenly said, "Burn that painting."

The housekeeper was surprised: "But the lady likes this painting very much.

"Lin Chuxin smiled and said, "Those years that can't be returned are just left with sadness."

Many times, she was thinking that when she mentioned that year, she would definitely think of the hot villa of No. 44 Rongchang Road that year, when she broke up with Lan Jinxi completely.

Just like that portrait in two.

They have completely embarked on different paths.

Lan Jinxi once stood in the villa, and the knife in her hand stabbed into her chest. She said, "Lin Chuxin, do you think you can save me by hiding me here?"
Chapter completed!