Chapter 644

China, Song family.

As the owner of the Song family, song Mingyi roared and slapped it on the desk.

"What are you talking about? My son Song Jia died in Paris? How did you die? Get out of here! Go and check it for me

After hearing the information reported by his subordinates, song Mingyi stares red and can't believe it is true. His precious son Song Jia died in Paris.

"Master, please, let's check. The bodies of big and young were found in the bombing in Paris this morning, and they are all charred. But our people through DNA testing, to determine whether it is large or small. We have checked that Da Shao went to Paris to fight Chen Xueling of the Chen family. However, we don't know why. Da Shao had a conflict with the JK party members and was then taken by the JK party members. But we found out later. Da Shao goes back to the hotel again. According to the hotel waiter's words, Da Shao abducts Chen Xueling of the Chen family and the half breed Sally, and then there is an explosion However, the two women of the Chen family have nothing to do with it. We suspect that this incident has something to do with the Sulin who accompanied Chen Xueling to Paris. Most likely, she died in Sulin's hands... "

Song Mingyi's people are trembling to say the results of the investigation, but song Mingyi is gnashing his teeth and saying, "Sulin? Is that Su Lin who is very popular in Beijing recently? The son-in-law of the Qin family? "

"Yes! The owner of the house is him. We investigated his background and the military listed him as a first-class secret file, but we still saw it. It turned out to be quite shocking, the things before the dwarfs. It seems that they were all made by Su Lin. there are some other evidences, which also show that Su Lin is the most likely person to kill most and less people This is the specific information... "

After his subordinates handed over a stack of detailed information, song Mingyi glanced at it, and his face sank, "it can't be wrong. This Sulin must have done it. Give me my order. Send out our song family's hunting order, no matter what way, we must get this Sulin to me. Live to see people, death to see corpses. "

"Yes

Watch your hands go down and deliver the order. Song Mingyi was a little paralyzed and sat in his position. His only son died like this, which was something he could not accept. Although Song Jia is more dandy, he has planned his future life for Song Jia. If you can't marry the Chen family. Try to get married with the ancient family or the yuan family, who has retreated. In short, the Song family is not as beautiful as it used to be since the old song dynasty retired, but it is still a giant. There is no need to be afraid of any aristocratic family and influence. Even chairman Gu had to give the Song family some face.

But now, Song Jia is dead, still so oppressive and the little gangsters in Paris die together. How can song Mingyi swallow this breath. All kinds of signs show that Su Lin is the most capable and possible person to kill Song Jia. Song Mingyi would not wait for all the evidence to be confirmed before he started. He would rather kill a thousand wrongly than let go of one. Anyone who has something to do with his son's death must die.

However, Su Lin, who was far away in Paris, did not know that his killing Song Jia was exposed, and it was also transmitted back to the Song family of China, and the Song family began to take revenge on him.

Now, Su Lin, who has just finished painting, wiped the sweat on his forehead and told the public the intention of this painting with a smile. However, in fact, Su Lin needn't say that. We can see it from the Eight Immortals in the painting.

Marshall of the European Oil Painting Association stepped forward more quickly, took Sulin's hand and exclaimed, "my God! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't imagine that such a spiritual painting was painted in such a short time. Sunny, you are really a genius! Absolute genius! God, it must be God who asked you to save the world and bring beauty to the world... "

Marshall took Sulin's hand and looked at Sulin's eyes as if he were fag. He kept saying all the praise words he knew.

It was the first time that Su Lin was praised by a foreigner. He was a little embarrassed. Moreover, seeing more media coming to interview him, he felt that he was a bit too flashy. Fortunately, he came with a hat and a mask.

"President Marshall, I'll give you this painting. I won't come to the auction this afternoon

Anyway, all of them have appeared in the exhibition hall, so Su Lin does not intend to attend the auction in the afternoon because he knows that Chen Xueling also plans to fly back to China after the exhibition in the morning. Therefore, as a bodyguard, he naturally wants to follow him back home.

"Are you not coming? What a pity! Sunny, members of our association, are waiting for you to exchange experience with them! How can you just leave like this

Marshall still wanted to hold Sulin for a while, but Sulin saw Sally and Chen Xueling looking at their puzzled eyes in the crowd. Sulin knew that they were a little bit aware of themselves, so they quickly ran away. Sulin apologized, and said hello to Liu Yizhi by taking advantage of the toilet break. After a pause, Su Lin stopped working Then he slipped out of the venue and went back to the hotel.Where's sunny

"Mysteriously disappeared?"

"Genius painter, mysteriously disappearing in the exhibition hall?"

……

When the media found that sunny, a talented painter who had been waiting for a long time, did not come out of the toilet for a long time, they knew that sunny was afraid that his feet had been smeared with oil. The disappointed media were not willing to go back like this, so their main firepower was forced into Liu Yizhi, who knew sunny best. Liu Yizhi faltered and provided the media with the story of sunny as much as possible without being able to reveal Su Lin's real identity.

Sally, who couldn't get to sunny, was also very disappointed. She came out of the exhibition hall with Chen Xueling, went back to the hotel, ready to pack up, and took the afternoon plane back to China.

"What a disappointment, sister Xueling. Why does this sunny hide her identity? It's a good thing for us Chinese people to make a show in Europe and raise our heads in the world painting world! Why should he cover his face? "

Sally mumbled, reluctantly.

"Maybe that's what other people think

As soon as Chen Xueling and Sally walked out of the exhibition hall, they were stopped by a man.

"It's really you, Xueling. That's great. I found you."

Looking at the voice, Chen Xueling saw that the visitor was her tutor. MIMO, vice president of the European Oil Painting Association, was surprised and said, "Hello, tutor. I didn't see you when I was in the meeting hall. I thought you didn't come this time! I didn't expect it until I left. "

"Xueling, I've been looking for you for a long time. I want to ask you something Said MIMO.

"What's the matter? Teacher, just say it

Chen Xueling is also curious. Her tutor, what can I do for myself?

"It's about the mysterious genius painter sunny. Do you know him?" MIMO asked tentatively.

"Me?"

Chen Xueling puzzled for a moment and said with a smile, "tutor, how can I know him? I wish I knew such a talented painter. "

"But, Xueling, aren't you the vice president of the Academy of fine arts of Qingbei university? I've heard it with my own ears. Sunny claims to be a student of Qingbei university now. There is such a talented painter in your school. Don't you know anything about the dean of the Academy of fine arts? "

MIMO looked at Chen Xueling suspiciously and said, "do you want to hide the real identity for sunny like Liu?"

"What? Tutor, what do you say? "

Hearing MIMO say so, Chen Xueling is surprised to open her mouth, "you say this talented painter Sunny is our Qingbei university students?"

"Yes, that's what sunny told me and president Marshall himself. Shireen, you really don't know him? " Said MIMO.

"No. How can the dean of my Academy of fine arts not know that such a talent for oil painting has emerged in our school? Oh, my God! I must be crazy. "

Chen Xueling touched her head and said. (to be continued.).. ）

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