Chapter 1262 Yun Ling's painting

As soon as Fu Wangchen ran away again, the old butler sat on the sofa with a sad face, and forgot to comfort Fu Yingying.

And when Fu Yingying heard that Fu Wangchen had run away again, her figure stiffened slightly.

But soon, he continued to wipe his tears with a tissue.

For Fu Wangchen to run away again, he was very displeased.

It's like this every time, hit her and run away.

Big brother and dad always talk about coming back to clean him up, but when he comes back, they just say a few words and then he’s gone.

It's okay if it was before, but this time, Fu Wangchen went too far.

Actually ruined some of her favorite paintings.

Those paintings are all her works of this year, and they are some of the best paintings she thinks, but now they are ruined by Fu Wangchen.

Thinking of this, Fu Yingying tightened her grip on the tissue.

Sometimes, she really hoped that if Fu Wangchen left, she would never come back again.

After Fu Xiyan went out for about two minutes, he returned to the living room.

Passed a bottle of trauma medicine to the old housekeeper, "Here, rub it on her."

Seeing this, the butler immediately reached out to take it, "Did you find the second young master?"

Fu Xiyan: "I asked Fu Yu to look for it. He should not have left the ancient martial arts world. I asked someone to guard the exit. This time, he can't leave the ancient martial arts world."

The old butler heard this, and sighed softly, "Second young master, too, why do you always have trouble with the third young lady."

The old butler really couldn't figure out why things turned out like this.

Obviously, the second young master still liked the third young lady very much.

But... I don't know when, I have been bullying Miss San all the time.

Listening to the old housekeeper's words, Fu Xiyan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

After pondering for a few seconds, she looked at Fu Yingying and asked, "How many paintings did he destroy?"

Fu Yingying paused for a moment when she wiped her tears, raised her eyes to look at Fu Xiyan, and said in a low voice, "Eight pictures."

Originally, those eight paintings were works that she was very satisfied with.

Originally, I wanted to pick the one I was most satisfied with to participate in this year's rating assessment, but who knew... it was all ruined.

Thinking of this, Fu Yingying's heart bleeds with pain.

Fu Xiyan was silent for a few seconds after hearing the words, and asked, "What compensation do you want?"

Fu Yingying heard this, and immediately shook her head, "No need, as long as the second brother doesn't touch my paintings in the future."

Although Fu Yingying said so on her lips, she felt in her heart that it was impossible for Fu Wangchen not to touch her paintings.

Fu Wangchen has been spoiled for a long time, his mother favors him, and his father and elder brother also favor him, so he developed a reckless temperament.

In these years, he didn't know how many paintings she had destroyed.

But, what can she do, even after knowing that he ruined her painting, her parents didn't do anything to him.

Fu Xiyan was silent for a few seconds, and then made a phone call.

"Master?"

The person who answered the phone was Fu Yu.

As soon as he heard Fu Yu's voice, Fu Xiyan said, "If Fu Wangchen refuses to come back, you tell him that if he doesn't come back, I will burn all his paintings, including those in his collection."

Fu Yu immediately responded when he heard the words, "Yes!"

Fu Yu knew that Fu Xiyan was really angry this time, and even threatened the second young master with a painting.

Fu Xiyan continued: "By the way, tell him that last time I went to the Art Alliance, I brought back Yun Ling's painting."

Fu Yu was silent for two seconds when he heard the words, and hesitantly answered "Yes" before hanging up the phone.

As soon as Fu Yu hung up the phone, Fu Yingying asked, "Brother, do you have Yun Ling's painting?"

(end of this chapter)