The more Li's mother listened, the more she felt that there was something false. She took a suspicious look at Li Chengyan and soon put her eyes on Mu Yan. "Mu Yan, is what Cheng Yan said true? Is his injury really because you were accidentally scratched by the leaves when you climbed the mountain? Don't deceive me Mu Yan was not very good at lying. Now she looked at Li's mother in front of her and felt Li's mother's sight. She was still a little flustered. She could only clear her throat and nodded with a smile. "What he said was right. The leaves there were very sharp. Even I was scratched a few times, but now it's good."
Smell speech, Li mother this just put down a heart to come, "originally is such, that you later go out must be careful, I thought you had what matter!"
Between Li mother did not continue to ask, Mu Yan heart can be relieved, then she raised her head, just on the Li Chengyan ridicule eyes, she was not angry to glare at Li Chengyan, turned his head no longer pay attention to him.
Looking at Mu Yan's angry appearance, Li Chengyan can't help laughing. He knows that it's hard for mu Yan just now. After all, Mu Yan is not good at lying, but now she looks more lovely, which makes him very happy.
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As the international painting exhibition is over, Su ruoxian is soon sent back to her country by Yang Qianhe, and she goes back to the familiar little dark room again. Su ruoxian's mind soon comes up with the picture of being tortured and humiliated by Yang Qianhe. Subconsciously, she is about to step back, but she is pushed in by Yang Qianhe behind her.
"Su ruoxian, what are you doing here? Would you forget who you are after painting several times? You don't even listen to me. Are you tired of living? " Yang Qianhe's face was ferocious. He looked at Su ruoxian coldly, like the king of hell.
Su ruoxian trembled with fear. She hugged Yang Qianhe's thigh and said, "Qianhe, I won the second place this time. Although there is mu Yan standing in front of me, it won't affect my creation. There will still be many people coming to draw for me. I can still earn money!"
Smell speech, Yang Qian and cold hum a, directly a foot kick open Su ruoxian, said sarcastically, "you still mean to say your that second? I want the first place, OK? And even if you come in second, do you know how bad your reputation is? The Internet is full of scolding you. Who else will let you draw for them? "
Su ruoxian turned pale when she heard this. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Originally, she wanted to make a successful comeback through this international painting exhibition, but she never thought that she was defeated by Mu Yan. Now she won the second prize and was discriminated against by everyone.
"No, they won't do this to me. I still have a lot of fans. I'm modest. You believe me. You give me another chance. I'll try my best to erase all my bad reputation. Don't give up, OK?"
With a sneer, Yang Qian walked over and said, "I don't have any hope for you any more. Su ruoxian, just stay here and enjoy what I have given you." With that, he began to untie the belt on his trousers, with a dirty smile on his face.