"I want to say that Aunt Cheng Huan has three paintings on display at Mingcheng Art Museum. Today, it is time limit to be retrieved-"

Xu Siyue interrupted coldly: "How do you know? What does this matter have to do with you!"

Xu Ying immediately said, "Dad went to the art museum at noon! He brought all the three paintings back! I saw them and realized that he was still discussing with my mother to take action. It seemed that he had found the buyer! I was so anxious that I came to Jinyuan to find you."

Xu Siyue's mind blasted, and the blood that aroused almost submerged her.

She hung up Xu Ying's phone number and immediately called the contact person of the art museum. After the other party checked, she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, because when she sent the painting to the art museum, you and Mr. Xu Cheng registered as family contacts. Our colleagues may have had any error in division of labor, so we contacted them separately. Mr. Xu Cheng came very early today and emphasized that you are too busy and have no time, so we should not disturb us. As Teacher Cheng Huan's husband and your father, he has the right to collect it. We will hand it over to him according to the regulations."

Xu Siyue's emotions reached a critical momentum and were suppressed.

No matter how angry she was, she said that Xu Cheng married another husband who was no longer her mother. What's the use of suing all the unrigorous staff to be dismissed now? Xu Cheng took the painting away. Perhaps in order to be afraid of trouble, he would ask someone to exchange money today!

He can do anything.

Xu Siyue calmed down her trembling hand and called Xu Ying: "Did you drive?"

Xu Ying shouted: "Sister open! I'm right outside the gate of Jinyuan!"

"Come in and pick me up."

Xu Siyue tied her long hair high and walked out quickly.

She had no time to call a taxi or find the driver in charge of her, so she had to race against time to go to the Xu family.

Not only did she want to reply to three paintings, but she also had the memories she left there and the things that belonged to her, which happened to be retrieved together.

It was cloudy outside, with dark gray clouds covering the sky, making it difficult for people to breathe.

In the office on the 16th floor of the Deep Blue Technology Base Building, Gu Xuechen pinched the sore brow bones, and his hands moved quickly with his eyes, examining the huge and complex code.

Qiao Yu came in and turned on the lights and said tentatively: "Mr. Gu, there is news from the housekeeper robot in Jinyuan. My wife just went out and was riding a strange BMW. She scanned the driver. It was... Xu Ying, I checked it again. It should be because there were three paintings taken by Xu Cheng in the art museum and my wife went to grab the paintings."

Gu Xuechen suddenly raised his eyes, but his vision in front of him was dark without warning.

He couldn't make a sound, and all the words he wanted to say were squeezed into his throat, like a weapon with a sharp spike, falling into the abyss.

He pressed the edge of the table reflexively, and in just a few seconds, the joints were stretched to highlight the skin, showing an extreme blue color.

Qiao Yu seemed to be calling him in horror. He could vaguely hear it, and was invaded by the huge bells that came from nowhere. One by one, it was like a death bell hitting his ears, trembling with a buzzing sound, stirring his internal organs.

Gu Xuechen touched the drawer with instinct and searched for the familiar medicine bottle. His fingers were scratched by the metal on the edge. Without any sense, he mechanically poured out the medicine particles and swallowed them.

The medicine was very big and astringent. He had no time to drink water and forced himself to swallow it. He felt extremely severe nausea but did not give him a chance and pinched his throat.

"Give it to... Siyue..." Gu Xuechen's head seemed to be chiseled by a knife and axe. He briefly lost his eyesight and could not see anything in front of him. He staggered and stood up, and used his best efforts to pronounce the word, "The best... car... to the Xu family... pick her up..."

The severe pain can torture people crazy, and countless sharp weapons penetrate into his temples and rage. All the light in his world disappears, leaving only the cruelest ravages.

Gu Xuechen couldn't hold on anymore, so he stumbled to find the bathroom and threw it to the door to vomit. He didn't eat much and had no choice but to vomit. The knife and axe that was chopped in his head refused to relieve it at all, and wanted to knock him to hell.

Qiao Yu was so scared that he knelt beside him and helped him. When the ambulance phone was about to be called out, he heard his faint and hoarse voice: "Look for... Jiang Li, don't let... others see me."

At the last moment, he finally used his remaining strength to speak a few words related to him.

The ambulance at Huaren Hospital did not honk the whistle and quietly drove into the underground garage of Shenlan Technology. Jiang Li wore a white coat and took people into the blocked special elevator. He rushed to the 16th floor and rushed into the office.

Jiang Li swears when he sees Gu Xuechen at first sight. His clothes are so painful that he is so messy that his hair is so wet. His delicate face is as white as paper. His lips are bitten out of the mouth and he is still bleeding earnestly.

Jiang Li cursed, "I deserve it, I'm looking for death, who will hurt you if you don't feel it?", but he couldn't wait for others to slowly carry him off the sofa.

Gu Xuechen didn't move for a moment and was already in a coma.

Huaren Hospital is not far from Deep Blue Technology. When the ambulance drove out of the building, it rang and whistled against time. Before Gu Xuechen was pushed into the rescue room, he woke up for a moment, but his eyes were still dissipated. He looked at Jiang Li quietly and said intermittently: "Don't tell, Si Yue."

Jiang Li glared and said, "If you dare to say another word, I will kill you now! She will be left to die!"

Before Xu Ying drove the car into the Xu family, Xu Siyue hesitated for a long time and called Gu Xuechen.

No one answered the inside number, no one answered the WeChat voice, and no text was replied. Finally, she dialed it to his cell phone, and it still hung up automatically after a long time.

Xu Siyue pursed her lips, unwilling to admit that she felt a hint of loss and anxiety in her heart.

Ignore her again.

She held the bag in her hand, hardened her mind, and ignored her. She didn't want to rely on him.

The Xu family was in decline and Xu Cheng had sold all other real estate for the last face, but the villa he had lived in was still kept.

As soon as Xu Ying drove the car into the courtyard and turned off the engine, Xu Siyue pushed the door and got out of the car. The living room on the first floor was a floor-to-ceiling window, and the figures were swaying. She saw the familiar figure of the man, holding a few picture frames in her hand, as if she was about to go out.

She stood in the yard and looked at the house that had lived for many years, which was not much different from that in her memory.

There are swings she swinged and rabbits she raised in the garden. The flowers she climbed on the exterior wall were planted by her own hands. The broken tiles in the corner were her pranks and broken. The people in the house, her father and mother, also loved to support her, treating her as the pearl in her palm.

Xu Ying ran up from behind and nervously reminded: "Sister, no matter what dad says about you during a quarrel, you must remember that you are the best, the most beautiful, and the most proud, you must be a princess."

Xu Siyue sneered softly: "I was originally a princess."

No one holds it or cares about it, and she is still there.

Xu Siyue tied her drooping hair and broke into the Xu family's gate. In the stunned gaze of Xu Cheng and his wife, she even smiled and said calmly: "Want to sell paintings? Wait for ten minutes."

She went up the second floor and kicked her out of her original bedroom. She lost all the valuable things in it. Some were sold, and some were returned to her by Xu Ying.

Xu Siyue was familiar with the way to find a big travel bag and put all the relics of Xu Cheng's mother, the thick design drawings she drew, and the gifts that Gu Xuechen had given her before, into the bag, without a single one left.

Xu Cheng strode after him and stared at her and asked, "What do you want? It was so ugly at the wedding, and he didn't leave any face for your father. Now he ran back to get things?"

Xu Siyue pulled open the bag and threw it to him: "What's wrong with it? Which one doesn't belong to me?"

Her beautiful lips raised: "Xu Cheng, it's not my thing. I think it's dirty. I won't even want it if you beg me, but no one can get it."

The woman cried downstairs when she heard the sound: "Yueyue, what are you doing? We are all a family. I wear your grandmother's jewelry, and I want to give you a face at the wedding. You can't misunderstand me, misunderstand Xu Ying..."

Xu Ying growled in anger: "Do you disgusting, mom?"

Xu Siyue was too lazy to listen to half of the sentence. She knocked Xu Cheng away and dragged her bag downstairs. The three paintings were placed on the coffee table in the living room. Each of them was labeled at the corners of the picture, marking the price to be sold.

She reached for her hand, and the woman rushed to protect her, trying to pinch her hand.

Xu Siyue simply slapped her hand on the woman's face. With a crisp "pop", she raised her eyebrows from a high point: "Get out."

Xu Ying was crying, helping Xu Siyue take the painting up and glared at her mother who gave birth to her: "Can you have a little bit of a mistress? Don't get involved in Aunt Cheng's things! Why are you?"

Xu Siyue tightly clamped the picture frame.

It was actually very heavy and very big, and her arms couldn't bear it, but she held it in one breath and held it firmly.

Xu Cheng came to stop him in a furious manner, and his final demeanor was also pulled out: "Xu Siyue, I really regret giving birth to you and raising you so old! I might as well raise a dog! I still know how to be grateful for raising a dog, what about you? I want to cut off when I get married? Do you think Gu Xuechen treats you as a good thing! People spend money on you on a whim, but when he gets tired of you, you will be nothing! You still have to come back and beg me to raise you!"

"Your mother and I have a commercial marriage, and I have no feelings. Do you know why I have been spoiling you and swearing you over the years?" Xu Cheng pointed at her, "It is because Yingying and Yingying can't get what she deserves that I put this guilt on you!"

Xu Siyue looked at him quietly and suddenly wanted to laugh.

It turned out that it was all fake, nothing really belonged to her.

She thought that the most indestructible fatherly love was actually the sustenance of others.

Xu Siyue wanted to fight back with the most ugly words, but heard Xu Ying crying first and whimpering and cursing: "Are you sick? Are you both sick? Business marriage is also marriage! Finding other women in marriage is the most disgusting cheating. Not only do you cheat, you also gave birth to me, a bastard who should not exist!"

The living room was in silence.

Xu Ying ignored the words and yelled at Xu Cheng: "What should I deserve? I should have been miscarried and strangled to death! My sister is so good. She was born to your wife whom you married to. She is smart, cute, beautiful and excellent. I can't even compare to her hair. Since I was a child, as long as I secretly saw her, I wouldn't dare to eat for a day! I was afraid of dirtying the most beautiful shadow in my heart!"

She glared at Xu Cheng: "Why do you scold her? Why do you sell her? She should have severed relations with a scumbag father like you!"

She glared at her biological mother again: "Why are you doing Aunt Cheng's things? You are the most scheming third party. You are using your first love as a guise. You are not shameless enough. You have to pretend to be pitiful to your daughter! Let my blood get dirty!"

Xu Ying was covered in tears: "What did my sister do wrong? None of you deserves to say anything to her!"

How angry Xu Siyue was before, how ridiculous it is now.

The first time she looked at Xu Ying seriously, she was thin and unnutritious, ugly and stupid, and was used by Liang Yan, and she couldn't say anything well, and she used any broken words.

Xu Siyue finally looked around the entire villa and looked at Xu Cheng and said, "From now on, I have nothing to do with you. Even if I starve to death, I will not eat a grain of rice for you."

"These paintings are mine, you can't even think about it," her pair of peach blossom eyes were sharp and burning. "Don't forget, you have remarried, my mother's heirs are only grandma and me. If you dare to touch your dirty hands, I will sue you for illegally embezzling huge amounts of property and send you to prison."

Xu Cheng looked like a slut and said sternly: "Didn't you dare to be so tough because of Gu Xuechen? Put aside him, you are nothing! Not learning and ignorant will only waste my money. Gu Xuechen will treat you sooner or later-"

The door of the villa's outer courtyard was not closed. Under the dark sky, a black Rolls-Roz drove smoothly to the front door. The driver who often came to pick up Xu Siyue hurried down, stood outside the half-open door, and said respectfully: "Madam, are you done with your work? Mr. Gu asked me to pick you up. If you need to quarrel or do something, I will serve you with all my strength."

Xu Cheng and his wife's faces suddenly looked extremely ugly.

Xu Siyue didn't shed a single tear and said lazyly: "There is no need to fight. If you waste time, you will be sore in your hands."

The driver quickly pushed the door and half bent over to take all the things in Xu Siyue's hand, blocking Xu Cheng with his body: "Madam, go home."

Xu Siyue slowly opened her glasses and put them on her, straightened her back and went out. Xu Ying cried and chased after her, not daring to touch her, and shouted carefully: "Sister..."

Xu Siyue turned her head: "Don't call me Xu Ying, I should call me Xu Yingying."

Xu Ying asked in a lingering voice: "Yingyingying is a bit long, sister, can I call me Xu Yingying?"

Xu Siyue ignored her and sat in the back row of Rolls-Royce. The moment the driver closed the car door, she took off her strength, nestled beside the car door, and took a deep breath with trembling.

"Madam," the driver asked softly, "Are you going back to Jinyuan?"

Xu Siyue didn't answer and asked, "Where is Gu Xuechen?"

The driver got stuck: "I don't know, I just came here as President Gu's instructions."

Xu Siyue pinched her wrist until it turned red, and called Gu Xuechen again.
To be continued...