Chapter 321

Xing Huo walked slowly to the wall, looked up at the splash of paint and said, "at that time, I witnessed this scene with my own eyes."

Xing Huo sorted out his thoughts and then said, "Miss, do you remember Young Master Cheng's flight to Australia that year? In fact, at that time, the master did not go to the airport to see him off, but carefully painted the painting here. In fact, at that time, the master wanted to give this painting to you

Gu Huan didn't remember that year. She took Yang Yang with her and got on the plane secretly. At that time, she just wanted to get along with Cheng Cheng for a period of time because of her motherhood.

When she heard Xing Huo say that Beiming Mo didn't send her son here to paint for her, her heart suddenly surged with a warm current. She didn't expect that she would be so high in his heart at that time.

But Gu Huan quickly covered up his warmth.

Still without any expression, he asked, "since it's his elaborate painting, how can it be like this again?"

Xing Huo sighed: "in fact, the destruction of this painting has something to do with me..."

Gu Huan a Leng: "have relation with you?"

Xing Huo nodded: "if I don't tell master Yifeng that you are on the same flight as Miss, he won't do it..."

Gu Huan walks slowly to the wall and wants to touch the painting which has been sealed by time, but she still controls herself.

However, she also found that on the colorful scroll, there was a color that did not belong here - a dark red mark that had dried up but mixed with the paint.

"This is..." Gu Huan asked,

"at that time, the master was so angry that he left his mark here." Xinghuo looks at the dark red.

Gu Huan stood here, as if he had come back to the moment when it happened:

when Beiming Mo knew that he was on the same plane with his child and Yifeng, how much his heart was hit.

The blow turned into an atmosphere. Beiming Mo's fist was waved on the painting, and the blood stains came out. It flowed down the wall and dyed the wall red.

Startled

***

"click..." As soon as the door rang, Beiming Mo came out of the room. His cold face was different from that when he first came, and he seemed to be worried.

In his hands, there is also a yellow kraft paper file bag.

As soon as he went out, he saw the mural which had been covered by his own life. Now, when the sun reappeared, his brow was slightly wrinkled.

This painting hasn't been seen for several years. It still looks like yesterday.

When Xinghuo saw Beiming ink coming out, he became nervous immediately, and his face changed slightly.

He was really worried that the master would be furious when he saw such a scene.

However, to the surprise of Xinghuo, Beiming Mo walks around the sofa and comes to Gu Huan just like nothing happened.

Then he handed the kraft paper bag to Gu Huan.

"You signed this," he said in the usual cold voice

Gu Huan took the paper bag, opened it and took out a document.

White paper, impressively printed with a few big type: Housing gift agreement.

Continue to see, in the column of Party A (donor), Beiming ink has signed its own name.

Look at the address again. It's here.

With this agreement, Gu Huan's hands shaking with anger, she felt a great shame, just like the birth agreement she signed in those years.

Gu Huan said to Cheng Cheng, "take Yang Yang to play outside first. Your father and I have something to say."

Cheng Cheng also found out the atmosphere here. Since Yang Yang pulled off the cloth, the moment that the painting appeared changed. Until dad's appearance, the atmosphere here became more tense.

He answered and took Yangyang's little hand: "let's go out to play. Mom and dad have something to say."

Yang Yang is not so nervous, and he goes out with Cheng Cheng.

Seeing the children go out, Gu Huan's pretty face tensed, and the little lion in her heart became angry.

She stared at Beiming Mo: "what are you bringing us here for today? To impress me with this painting, or to own me with a house? "

After listening to Gu Huan's words, Xing Huo was shocked. Before Beiming Mo opened his mouth, he quickly waved his hand and explained, "Miss, you misunderstood me. The painting has been sealed with cloth since the incident came out. It didn't come to light until young master Yangyang accidentally pulled the cloth off just now. "

Gu Huan brightened the house donation agreement in front of his eyes: "Xing Huo, you don't have to say good things for him any more. If that painting was an accident, what's this one? "

Xing Huo took a look and said, "Miss, in fact, the master was ready to give it to you at that time.""Ha Ha... " Gu Huan laughed twice.

He turned his head and looked at Beiming Mo: "you really make me admire you. In a few days, he will marry Fei Er home, and then he will arrange me here. It's a good calculation. It's the red flag at home and the colorful flag outside. There was a su yingwan before. However, no matter how many flags you have or will have in the future, I will tell you that I will not be the one you hide, and I will never be! You can sign this agreement with whoever you like! "

Gu Huan said, the agreement heavily left in the north of the dark ink body, turned to the door.

***

GU Huan stormed out of the hall.

At this moment, just at noon, the strong sunlight pricked her eyes.

"Cheng Cheng, Yang Yang..." She called out the children's names.

"Come on, come on..." Yang Yang ran quickly from the back of the fountain on the front porch, followed by Cheng Cheng.

After a while, Yangyang ran to Gu Huan's side and excitedly said to her, "Mom, there are a lot of fish in that pool, with red and white patterns. I didn't bring a fishing rod today, otherwise I would catch some and take them back to eat. "

Gu Huan is still angry at the moment and stares: "what to eat, come home with me!"

Yang Yang suddenly shrinks his neck in fright. He thinks carefully and begins to figure out what's wrong with his mother. She just wants to catch a fish. How can she get so angry with herself

Since mom is leaving, follow. He quickly took Gu Huan's hand and followed him to the gate.

At this time, Cheng Cheng also follows up, holding Gu Huan's other hand. He doesn't say anything or ask anything. When he sees the expression on his mother's face, he doesn't have to ask much to know that he is in conflict with his father again.

Xing Huo sees Gu Huan go to the gate with the children, and asks Bei Ming Mo in a low voice: "master, the young lady has gone with the two young masters. Do you want me to chase them back?"

Beiming ink is just like the same face: "don't chase, drive to the group." Then he went to the car that was parked on the porch.

After the punishment fire answered, he squatted down and beat Gu Huan on Beiming mo. then he picked up the house donation agreement scattered on the ground and put it back into a paper bag.

Then he rushed to Beiming Mo and opened the door. After Beiming Mo got on the car, he closed the door.

When Xinghuo drove out of the gate, he saw Gu Huan and his two children walking quickly on the left side of the road.

He slowed down, opened the window and said to Gu Huan, "Miss, it's so hot outside now. It's still a long way from the city. I'll take you on the bus."

Gu Huan took a look at Xinghuo, but his steps didn't stop: "don't send us, you drive with your master to find his colorful flag."

Xinghuo looks at Beiming ink through the rearview mirror awkwardly. He lies on the seat with his eyes closed, as if he is closing his eyes.

There's no way. If the owner doesn't speak, he doesn't dare to stop.

This matter belongs to the household affairs of the master. As a subordinate, he has no right or ability to interfere.

Xing Huo had to say to Gu Huan, "Miss, let's go first. You should pay attention to safety on the way back with the young master."

With that, the car quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Looking at the car away, looking at the road without head in front of us, and the city with many tall buildings in the distance. He was a little tired and couldn't walk: "Mom, why don't you let uncle cook take us back? There's still such a long way to go. When are we going to finish..."

Gu Huan gave a glance: "if you are tired, you will chase the car back and let them take you back."

“……” Yang Yang shriveled his mouth and said nothing.

After another walk, Gu Huan's anger was almost gone. She looked down at the two sons in her hand and felt that her attitude had been a little fierce to them.

She stopped, squatted down and looked at the two children: "sorry, honey, mom was angry just now. Did you scare me?"

***

Cheng Cheng shook his head: "Mom, dad is not what you think. My aunt is ill and her house is burned down again. My father will be upset. Mom, don't be angry with dad. "

Gu Huan gently stroked Cheng Cheng's head: "baby, don't worry about dad and mom, we will handle our affairs well."

Yang Yang patted his small chest: "Mom, you can rest assured that no matter how the dead bird father bullies you, I will stand on your side."

So far, he has a bitter face: "Mom, but I can't walk now..."

With a smile, Gu Huan scraped Yang Yang's little nose: "I know that behind your sweet words, there will be a small calculation. Well, I know you can't walk any more. I'll carry you

Then she turned her back to Yang Yang and said, "come on up soon."

Yang Yang grinned and jumped on Gu Huan's back.Carrying Yang Yang, Gu Huan takes Cheng Cheng's little hand and looks at him: "I'll carry Yang Yang for a while, and then I'll carry you."

Cheng Cheng shook his head: "Mom, I'm not tired."

In the midday sun, a winding road between the mountains leads directly to the foot of the mountain. On the road, there are two people, big and small.

The roadside trees are rustling by the wind, and the occasional shade can also bring them a little cool.

At this time, a white RV came down from the top of the mountain.

After passing Gu Huan quickly, he slowed down and finally stopped 200 meters in front of them.

As the door opens, the awning also unfolds.

A man came down gracefully from the car.

He has a golden ratio of T-shape and long legs, which are particularly attractive. A fit suit sets him off more noble and elegant.