Chapter 691： Another picture

In the villa.

Qin Yahan was still asleep, but was awakened by the knock on the door outside the room.

"Miss Qin, are you awake? Someone is at the door, saying that something is looking for you."

Qin Yahan was suddenly awakened by the knock on the door, and said impatiently in the direction of the door: "Who is looking for me!"

As far as she knows, in Jiangcheng, she still has few acquaintances.

Moreover, there are only a handful of people who know that she lives here.

The maid outside the door replied: "It's a middle-aged man, he said..."

Hearing this, Qin Yahan woke up suddenly, not even wearing shoes, and quickly opened the door of the room before the maid had finished speaking.

She stared at the maid at the door and asked, "Are you sure you are a middle-aged man?"

"Yes, Miss Qin."

Qin Yahan had a headache, and whispered softly: "No, my dad has come to Jiangcheng to urge marriage?"

After speaking, she said directly to the maid: "You let him come in first, wait for me in the hall, I'll change my clothes."

"Okay, Miss Qin."

Watching the maid go downstairs, Qin Yahan closed the door and hurried to the bathroom to wash and change clothes.

When she packed everything up, she saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa downstairs and waiting.

She took a closer look, but it was not her father.

And this middle-aged man, fifty-year-old, dressed decently, even his beard was trimmed clean.

When talking to the servants, his words and deeds are very decent, and he looks like a very particular person.

However, Qin Yahan did not know him.

Qin Yahan strode up to greet him, walked up to him and asked, "Sir, are you looking for me?"

The middle-aged man looked sideways.

When he saw Qin Yahan, he looked up and down Qin Yahan, his eyes were weird.

Qin Yahan was all hairy when he saw him, and said with caution: "What are you looking at me? We don't seem to know each other?"

The middle-aged man got up with a smile on his face.

"Hello Miss Qin, you may not know me, but you should remember that you went to a charity auction a few days ago. Did you buy a painting at the auction?"

Qin Yahan stared at the man, his face was serious, and he mentioned the worthless painting from the auction.

She didn't know what the man meant for a while.

However, the defensive heart is indispensable.

Qin Yahan asked, "What do you ask this for?"

"That's Miss Qin. I donated the painting. I just want to ask Miss Qin why I saw that painting in the first place? I bought it for ten times the price."

Qin Yahan felt that the man in front of him had a very strange problem.

I bought it once I bought it, and I had to come to ask the reason.

Since I don't know this man, I don't know if he is good or bad.

So Qin Yahan didn't mention that, in fact, this painting was bought by Liyue.

"There is no other reason, just because you like it, you come to ask me this, do you want to return the painting?"

"No, you are misunderstood, because the person who painted this painting attaches great importance to this painting, so he entrusted me to come over and ask Ms. Qin why he bought this painting."

"Oh, there is no special reason, just like it, so I bought it."

Qin Yahan nodded as if he didn't understand, and looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked into her eyes, and after staring for a few seconds, he withdrew his eyes.

"In that case, excuse me."

With disappointment in his eyes, he left a word, and walked out of the hall without looking back.

Qin Yahan looked at the man's back, and murmured: "Now there are so many weird people. After buying him a worthless painting, I have to come to the door to ask the reason."

…

The entrance of Yujing Bieyuan.

The middle-aged man returned to the co-pilot of the car and said seriously to the woman in the back seat: "It is indeed a young girl, but she said that she bought this painting because she likes it, and there is no special reason."

The woman in the back seat has exquisite make-up, and her gestures are full of extravagance.

I heard it was a young girl, her red lips opened and closed, and her tone was urgent: "How old is she, is she the right age?"

"I'm probably in my twenties, but it's a bit similar."

The woman tightly tucked the corners of her skirt with her hands, her breathing gradually became heavier, and she said solemnly: "Check out her life and past as soon as possible, and we must not let others find her before me!"

"Yes, don't worry."

…

the other side.

Bai Liyue had already arrived at Ling's house.

Now the security guard at the door of Ling's house knew that Bai Liyue was treating Master Ling, so he didn't stop it.

When Bai Liyue came to the Ling's lobby with the heat preservation pot, she saw Mrs. Ling and Ling Mohan in the lobby, including Luo Yuyao.

Mrs. Ling was holding Luo Yuyao's hand at this time, smiling and groaning, as if to say something happy.

Ling Mohan sat on one side, dull and silent.

Bai Liyue walked over and greeted them.

"Mrs. Ling, Master Ling, Miss Luo."

Luo Yuyao nodded to her, now they are at Ling's house, so they naturally pretended not to know each other.

When Mrs. Ling turned her head to catch a glimpse of Bai Liyue, the smile on her face disappeared.

She said in a strange way: "Miss Bai has come to treat my husband again. It's really hard work."

Bai Liyue curled her lips.

"It's not hard, Mrs. Ling takes care of Master Ling day and night, and works hard for Master Ling's body. That's the hardest thing."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ling's face went dark for a few seconds.

She didn't know that Bai Liyue was insinuating, with words in her words.

Luo Yuyao's eyes fell on the heat preservation pot in Bai Liyue's hand, and she curiously asked, "Miss Bai, what are you holding in your hand?"

"It was the medicine prepared for Master Ling. I had already cooked it at home before bringing it over."

When Bai Liyue's words came out, Mrs. Ling was surprised for a second, her eyes fell on the heat preservation pot in Bai Liyue's hand, and she suddenly smiled: "Miss Bai, give me the medicine for Wenhua. That's it for the servants.

Why bother you to do it yourself? I don't know, I thought you did your best to help us Ling Family, what are you trying to do? "

When Mrs. Ling said this, she took a look at Ling Mohan who had been dull and silent on the other side.

In her words and beyond, they all hinted that Ling Mohan, Bai Liyue, this woman, was trying something.

Ling Mohan stared at the book in his hand with cold eyes, didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"Mrs. Ling was joking. I'm just afraid that the Ling's servants will not be able to grasp the heat of this medicine, so I personally cooked it up and brought it over without trouble."

The main reason she boiled the medicine herself was to beware of Mrs. Ling.

Mrs. Ling is good at pharmacology, if you give the prescription directly to the Ling family, it would be very dangerous.

Luo Yuyao glanced at Bai Liyue admiringly: "Miss Bai, you are really interested."

Luo Yuyao knew that Bai Liyue was guarding Mrs. Ling, so she would rather boil the medicine herself.