In the hotel room, Angel was nestled in Pan Shuyi's arms. She looked up at Pan Shuyi and said, "Mom, can I draw a portrait for you?"

"Why do you want to give me a portrait?"

Pan Shuyi looked at Angel, and she replied with a smile, "I have painted a picture of Sister Xiaotao and Aunt Xinlan, but I have never painted a picture of my mother!"

"Okay! Mom is your model!"

Pan Shuyi set up an easel for Angel, and she sat on the sofa again, "angel, you can start!"

Angel started to draw in a good manner. Pan Shuyi felt very sad when she looked at her serious look.

She had never taught Angel to draw, and Cheng Zhiming was not allowed to teach her, but Angel seemed to have inherited her talent in drawing.

"Mom, I've painted it!"

Angel's voice interrupted Pan Shuyi's thoughts. She came to her senses and looked at the portrait on the easel, and had to sigh that Angel was well drawn.

She grabbed the characteristics of the character's face and painted it, so that people could tell who she was painting at a glance. It is hard to believe that this is a drawing drawn by a child who has not received systematic training. The genetic genes are really amazing.

"Mom, do you like the paintings I draw?"

Angel tilted her little head and looked at Pan Shuyi. She nodded with tears in her eyes and said, "I like it! Mom likes it very much!"

"But why didn't my father allow me to draw? Every time he saw me, he would lose his temper. I like painting very much, but I don't want to make my father angry, so I only dare to draw secretly!"

Angel's words made Pan Shuyi hug her into his arms and murmured, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, it's my mother who has implicated you!"

It was her who deserved to die that she would not be able to exert Angel's talent. Cheng Zhiming was so reluctant to painting, and Angel's talent could only be wiped out innocently.

She regretted it very much, and made mistakes in every step. If she wasn't so easily bewitched at the beginning, would the three of them live happily together now?

Tears of regret dripped down her cheeks to Angel's little face. She asked in confusion, "Mom, why are you crying?"

"Angel is so well drawn, mom is crying with joy!"

"Well, Aunt Xinlan also thinks I'm very good at drawing!"

Angel's face raised a playful smile, "Mom, I'll tell you a secret! Aunt Xinlan knows that I like to draw, and she hiding in the room to draw, so she won't let her father see it!"

"angel, you must listen carefully to Aunt Xinlan in the future, do you know?"

Pan Shuyi knew that Mu Xinlan would treat Angel kindly when she became Angel's stepmother in the future. Her biggest wish now is to hope Angel can grow up happily.

"Um!"

Angel nodded obediently and responded, "Mom, I have always been very obedient! I know that my father is very busy every day and can't make him angry anymore! I also listen to my grandparents very much. I know that they all like an obedient and good child!!"

Seeing Angel only three years old, she knew how to suppress herself and cater to others. Pan Shuyi's nose felt sore and tears kept falling.

It’s all my fault. If she hadn’t made mistakes first, Angel shouldn’t have grown up with such a mentality. She deserves to die! So now God is here to punish her.

"Mom, why are you crying again?"

Angel took a tissue to wipe Pan Shuyi's tears. The more Angel wiped her tears, the more fierce her tears fell, and Angel was so anxious that she started to cry, "Mom, stop crying!"

"Well, mom doesn't cry, angel doesn't cry!"

Pan Shuyi couldn't bear to Angel cry with her. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and soothe Angel's emotions, "Good baby, mom won't cry anymore, don't cry anymore!"
Chapter completed!