But this EVA is always more treacherous than her. She not only doesn't get any useful information, but also is always attracted by Eva's anti generals. Even those young talents she knows are also attracted by EVA!
When Mrs. mantelling thought of this, she felt more hatred for the woman in front of her. But now she was leaning against the bed, her cheek was still swollen. Because she had no makeup, even if her face value was higher than her own, she was far inferior to herself in terms of gas and color maintenance.
"Mrs. Woodson is right. My husband and I have been married for so many years, and we have been very affectionate. How can I compare with Mrs. Woodson's romantic experience? My ex husband died and lived, and I heard that there was something wrong with his brain. Later, he married a famous financier..."
As Mrs. Manning spoke, she carefully observed Mrs. Woodson's look. She only frowned, and there was not much change in her expression. Knowing that she had not poked the other party's pain, Mrs. Manning continued to sigh: "it's just a pity that those artists who once loved Mrs. Woodson, such as the one who was photographed with us in this photo, I haven't heard from him since then, and I can't find his people! "
Mrs. Woodson's face was calm before the waves appeared, and her fingers moved slightly. But she still tried to keep calm and asked in a light tone: "Mrs. mantelling, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten those people and things in those years. Are you feeling so sad now that you are still in love with some artists?"
"You -" Madame mantelling never thought that she was deliberately leading the other party to tell the past, but she was so angry that she grasped her bag.
But as soon as she thought of the words her husband had reminded her before she left, she took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then unconsciously said, "Mrs. Woodson, you're joking. I've just sorted out the old things and found these old photos. Then I think of some things in the past. What's more, I still remember that the artist in the photo was fascinated by your charm, I often appear in art exhibitions with you. How can Mrs. Woodson be so ruthless now that she seems to have turned over her head and even forgotten? "
Mrs. Woodson frowned slightly. Of course, she could not help remembering who the man in the photo was, but she knew that the existence of this man could never be mentioned by any outsider, let alone the woman in front of her!
"As I get older, my memory will get worse. Is Mrs. mantelling here to see me today just to talk to these people I used to talk to?" Asked Mrs. Woodson lightly, as if not intending to take up the subject.
"Mrs. Woodson, I don't want to talk to other people in the past, I just want to talk to you about this one in the picture!" Mrs. mantelling, with her lips slightly crooked, said slowly, "this artist was brilliant at that time. Although he was not famous in the world, he was a little famous in the industry. But it's very strange. Later, he suddenly disappeared. Isn't it strange for Mrs. Woodson?"
Mrs. Woodson shook her hand as she held the picture again, her face still motionless, and asked in a light voice, "what's the matter with me?"
"It's said that before he disappeared, he often met with Mrs. Woodson, and as far as I know, he also claimed that the Muse in his heart was Mrs. Woodson! How come he's gone, and Mrs. Woodson's not asking? "
Mrs. Manning said this, carefully observing the change of Mrs. Woodson's look, she seemed to keep calm, and continued to smile and say: "Mrs. Woodson, after the artist disappeared, your ex husband Mr. Feng was seriously ill by announcing, and later he issued an obituary. It seems too coincidental..."
"What are you suggesting, Mrs. mantelling?" Mrs. Woodson gave a sneer and said rudely, "do you want to say that his disappearance has something to do with me? Well, Mrs. mantelling, I'd like to ask you, since he's been missing for such a long time, what do you mean if you don't inquire about him for a long time or for a long time? Are you interested in him all of a sudden after so many years? "
Mrs. mantelling had nothing to say for a moment. In fact, the young artist in the photo was also admired by her at that time. It's a pity that the man didn't like her and had to revolve around EVA. Later, she lost the news. She was just strange, but didn't think too much about it!
Now it's not her husband who mentioned it to her, and she won't suddenly recall the past!
But she knew that if her husband had not found something, he would not have come to talk to Mrs. Woodson!
Mrs. Manning calmed down, then said with a smile: "Mrs. Woodson, it's not that I suddenly became interested, but that I recently saw the news that Mr. Feng, who was dead, is now showing up again. When I think about the past, I have to doubt that the death of the young artist has something to do with you and your husband! In other words, your ex husband's feigning death is actually a result of the joint efforts of you and the family, in order to escape the crime of killing that young artist! "
"Madame mantelling, please pay attention to your words. If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Woodson gave a sharp drink and a deep warning: "if you think that you can convict us with these false guesses, I advise you to give up the idea!"
"Mrs. Woodson, if that's true, do you think I'll come to you?" Asked Madame mantelling, with a slightly raised eyebrow.
Mrs. Woodson looked at her thoughtfully. After a moment's silence, she burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Asked Madame mantelling, displeased.
"Mrs. mantelling, if you really have evidence, it's not me..." Mrs. Woodson shook her head and said in a quiet voice, "it's not me who's in trouble now, it's members of your mantelling family! The evidence of his kidnapping me is solid, and he will be sentenced soon. Do you think that if you scare me with a picture and some random guesses, I can withdraw the lawsuit against him? "
Mrs. mantelling's brows wrinkled, and her face became a little ugly. She came to this woman not for the waste, but for her son!
"I don't care if you sue him. Anyway, it's a personal feud between the two of you!" "But I've come to you so that you can tell your son not to involve my son Nord!" Mrs. mantelling said, shrugging her shoulders and curling her lips