Fortunately, Wu Daozi's painting had not been burned because it was hung high. He used a water gun to put out the surrounding fire and took it down neatly.

But the so-called 'map' in the woman's mouth is very dangerous to get because it is in the bedroom upstairs...

"Come back, Sheng Tingye, don't go crazy, come back quickly!"

Chu Zhixin's voice was almost hoarse.

She couldn't sit still any longer and was ready to rush into the fire.

From a distance, I saw Sheng Tingye walking out of the fire while protecting his father's favorite painting.

At that time, the man was just like Chu Zhixin. His handsome face was blackened by smoke and he was very embarrassed. He also had various burns on his hands and his clothes and pants were burned to tatters.

He looked at Chu Zhixin who was looking forward to her, carefully took the painting out of his arms, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I tried my best, but I really can't find the map you mentioned."

Chu Zhixin looked at the man's embarrassed but sincere look, tears fell from her eyes, and she no longer knew what to say.

"You idiot, what if you are burned to death... If you die, I can't live anymore, do you know?"

She didn't care about anything else, and directly hugged the man's neck, as if she had found a lost treasure again, and she was never willing to let go.

"..."

Sheng Tingye's tall body froze completely, holding the painting in his hand and not daring to move at all.

It was extremely hot in the fire scene, but now it was like being hit by an electric current, shaking me from head to toe.

In my memory, this is the first time that this woman has shown such true affection to her.

In the past, although he could feel her strong love for him, she was always timid and kept a distance from him.

Where is it like now, the passionate love is about to catch up with the fire behind me.

"Okay, don't cry. How could I, Sheng Tingye, die so easily? I can't be drowned by sea water or burned by fire. Don't worry blindly."

Sheng Tingye rarely patiently comforted Chu Zhixin who was crying.

Chu Zhixin also suddenly realized that he seemed to be...too 'turbulent' and quickly let go of Sheng Tingye.

She sniffed, wiped her tears carelessly, and said: "Yes, you, Sheng Tingye, are a living cat demon, and you have nine lives, so you can't die... No, you are a cockroach that jumps around everywhere.

If you can’t be beaten to death, I really shouldn’t shed tears for you.”

Sheng Tingye's face turned dark, "Is there anyone like you who repays kindness with evil?"

"Then what else, will you pledge yourself to me?"

"It's not impossible."

Ambiguous feelings spread between the two people in an instant.

Thinking about their four years of marriage, it seems that there has never been such a moment of mutual affection, which is also a bit subtle.

Chu Zhixin sat in Sheng Tingye's sports car, frowning and examining the painting carefully.

The painting is intact and as lifelike as before.

"This is my father's favorite painting during his lifetime, Wu Daozi's "Shepherd Boy's Evening Song". Many big names in the literary and entertainment industry are looking for this painting. When the bid was high, it even reached 100 million. At that time

It was so difficult for Chu's family and he needed money so much that my father was not willing to sell this painting. If it was burned this time, I don't know how regretful it would be..."

When Chu Zhixin said this, she couldn't help but burst into tears again. She looked at Sheng Tingye who was concentrating on driving with tears in her eyes, and said from the bottom of her heart: "Sheng Tingye, thank you. I didn't expect you to be so loyal."

Sheng Tingye said coldly: "You call this loyalty?"

"If it's not called loyalty, what is it called?"

At this time, the light happened to be red.

Sheng Tingye pulled on the handbrake, looked sideways at Chu Zhixin, his eyes were deep and hot, and asked: "Are you serious about what you just said?"

Chu Zhixin's face turned red, "What did I say?"

"You said, if I die, you won't be able to live anymore?"

"Of course...of course it's fake!"

Chu Zhixin said harshly: "The atmosphere has been heightened. If I didn't say that, wouldn't it look like I have no conscience?"

"Is that so?"

Sheng Tingye showed a meaningful expression.
Chapter completed!