Chapter 4215

[the XX International painting competition highlights the dark horse, and the painter Jing Xin has won the top three. At present, he is called the most likely popular painter by his tutor. 】

but all this, Jing Xin clenched the rice paper in her hand and was destroyed by the car accident.

This competition, which is ten years late, is the only thing she can't put down.

It's not Luo Feng, it's not hatred, it's her brush, it's her unfinished game.

It was her -

who lost the game to chuluoyi.

"It turns out that ten years ago, or ten years later, I lost to you."

Abrupt voice suddenly rang out, Jing Xin suddenly got up, the body hit the table, pain numb.

Chuluo closed the door of the study and looked at the woman in the white dress.

White is the purest color.

"You --" Jing Xin said, suddenly clenching her hand.

"I'm not them, and I won't hurt you." Chuluo said, hands open, let her see that there is no danger.

"They have always thought that you are here for revenge, but they have never thought that your purpose of saying that is to protect yourself and to arm yourself." Chuluo said, slowly close to her, "Jingxin, I'm not your enemy."

Jing Xin looks at Chu Luo Yi who is approaching slowly, but he has no way back.

"I have to say that you have a group of scum, including my husband." Chuluo said, stopping one meter away from her. It's a safe distance for people.

Jing Xin's tight body slowly relaxed.

"But you have been away for ten years, and their memory of you is still ten years ago. You even give up to explain some misunderstandings." Chu Luo looks at Jing Xin and says.

Jing Xin suddenly laughed, with a bit of desolation in the corner of her mouth, "no one will believe me, no one will believe me, Xixi's injury has nothing to do with me, but no one believes me."

"This pot belongs to Luo Feng. Why can't you fight for it yourself? Place your hope on a person whose heart is still on the victim. Jing Xin, this is the most wrong thing you have done wrong. " Chu Luo looks at Jing Xin and slowly takes off his glasses. Chu Luo covers his mouth.

Jingxin's forehead to the corner of her eyes are full of pockmarked scars. She looks at chuluoyi's reaction, and then slowly puts on her own glasses.

Chuluo a feel chest stuffy flustered, speechless feeling.

Chuluo stood in the same place, looking up and breathing deeply, trying to suppress the agitation of his chest.

"Scum, scum." Chuluo yelled, touched his cell phone and made a phone call.

At this moment, Gu Xicheng is still inspecting the grass-roots level with people. After the mobile phone rings and apologizes, he reaches for the mobile phone and comes out. But before he speaks, there comes the voice of his daughter-in-law's fury.

"Scum, you are scum." As soon as Chulo finished, he hung up with a bang.

Gu Xicheng

In my memory, it was the first time that my daughter-in-law scolded him, and it was also the first time that my daughter-in-law really got angry with him.

What did he do?

How did you become a scum?

"Gu Lu?" The person nearby opens his mouth to shout a way.

Gu Xicheng was stunned. "It's OK. Let's go." Gu Xicheng said, put away the mobile phone, wait until the evening to ask well.

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