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316 You are just like them!

The meal was finished with the three of them, and Xiaobai rushed to his room as soon as he fell to the night. Be good, she couldn't stand the disgusting atmosphere created by these two people, and had never seen Qin Mu feel so disgusting. It was really an eye-opener.

But don’t look at things like this, so as not to have needle eyes, well, needle eyes.

Qin Mu accompanied Zheng Shufen to clean up the dinner and then washed the dishes. When delivering all the dishes into the refrigerator, Qin Mu noticed that this woman's refrigerator was basically empty. Except for the eggs wrapped in plastic wrap on it, it was basically empty. Since there was no ingredients, how did this woman cook?

"What are you looking at? Facing the refrigerator?" Just as Qin Mu was stunned, Zheng Shufen had already gone upstairs: "Do you want to buy something to eat? Let's finish the painting tomorrow." At this time, Zheng Shufen no longer had the gentleness she had just now.

Qin Mu was stunned and then smiled bitterly. Zheng Shufen was just playing games, but now the game of pretending to be her husband is over, so naturally she lost that kind of tone.

After posing for about two hours in the evening, Qin Mu shook his stiff arm. After kissing the beautiful woman goodbye, he dragged his body stiffly and returned to the guest room. Xiaobai was staying in the room watching TV. Suddenly, he walked in with a stiff smile on his face. He was stunned and said speechlessly: "Mumu, your expression is really terrifying."

Qin Mu: “…”

After rubbing his already stiff face, Qin Mu only got on the bed after his expression was soothing. When he was lying on the bed, Xiaobai deliberately turned the sound of the TV to the lowest point. At this time, the TV was playing the song and dance program of Central Station 3. Qin Mu wanted to lie on the bed and listen to it, but Xiaobai pinched it and looked at Xiaobai with dissatisfaction.

Xiaobai lowered his head and silently turned the sound to the lowest point. Just as Qin Mu was about to say something, the sound of a person constantly stomping on the floor with his feet, and it was in place, stomping at a constant speed, one after another.

"This position is where the woman stores the picture scrolls." Qin Mu touched his chin and thoughtfully.

"Mumu, that's called treasure." Xiaobai quickly explained that she likes painting the most.

"Is there anyone inside?" Qin Mu's eyes shone. Living people, and finally let him see a living person in this hospital except Xiaobai.

"Don't you go up and take a look?" Xiaobai is the same as her master, both of whom are curious babies. However, as soon as she finished speaking, she found that there was no news on her home. When she turned around, she found that Qin Mu was already sleeping with the quilt in her arms. She immediately became angry and a pillow hit Qin Mu's face: "Sleep, you will know how to sleep."

However, this would not affect Qin Mu's water surface at all. He saw that he didn't even open his eyes, but turned over and threw the extra pillow on his body to the ground. Xiaobai's face turned black.

Xiaobai was speechless. Qin Mu fell asleep. After even breathing, she turned off the TV and went to bed. Thinking about it, Qin Mu was really tired as a model in the afternoon, otherwise why would she fall asleep as soon as she touched her pillow.

Xiaobai, who was looking for a reason for Qin Mu, would never have expected that Qin Mu slowly opened her eyes after she made a uniform breathing sound.

Without turning on the lights, Qin Mu has a certain ability to have a night market, so it's okay. He got off the bed and thought it secretly. It was around twelve o'clock in the evening, and there was still a silent sound from the ceiling, but it was not as loud as before. However, it would be particularly abrupt in such an extremely quiet night. If Xiaobai was not the kind of heartless sleeping, if it were changed to Honglian, this slight sound would make her wake up. You must know that if she hadn't woken up naturally, Honglian would be full of anger.

Qin Mu walked down from the bed gently and walked slowly upstairs. Following the memories of the day and his good night vision ability, Qin Mu successfully arrived at the room in the top of his guest room where the paintings were stored.

The door was not locked. For some reason, when I put my hand at the door, I felt a little sweaty and seemed a little nervous.

With a creaking sound, Qin Mu entered the door smoothly and opened the small flashlight she carried with her. This is worthy of being the place where the scrolls were stored. It is full of white scrolls, which were placed randomly on the easel. Qin Mu looked at it casually and found that it was all about the beauty Zheng Shufen and a man with golden hair. This is probably the greatest nostalgia for a woman who missed her deceased husband.

These scrolls are just sketched with pencils. The scroll about three meters long placed in the innermost part of the room is the scroll painted by a woman when Qin Mu was a model. Qin Mu immediately forgot the strange sound behind his mind. The curiosity in his heart drove him to go further into the scroll. In fact, he was also very curious about what was drawn in this painting, which was so...

Before he got close, he smelled a faint smell of blood. Qin Mu frowned. In such an empty room, the smell of blood seemed to be emitted from all directions, and there was no way to tell where it was sourced. Qin Mu shook his head and just pretended that he didn't smell it. The flashlight in his hand moved towards the scroll.

This... this scroll... Qin Mu couldn't believe his eyes at all. During the day, he asked him to hold a bouquet of roses to shape. Qin Mu always thought that what the other party had drawn should be when he got married or when he proposed. After all, it was the most beautiful memory of a woman in her life, but now this scroll...

Qin Mu was shocked and his eyes drifted for a moment. Suddenly, he found that the light of the flashlight was shining. There was a woman's shadow printed on the snow-white wall. At this time, the woman held something high in her hand and smashed it to the back of his head...

Qin Mu quickly avoided it. Although he had already expected it, his arm was still smashed. When he turned around, he saw Zheng Shufen's face with a terrifying face, his hair was scattered, wearing a silk pajama with suspenders, and holding a twenty-centimeter vase in his hand. Qin Mu suddenly felt a chill in his neck. Looking at Zheng Shufen with his eyes with sinister eyes, he thought of the moment if it was implemented, I was afraid Qin Mu would have a head blooming on the spot.

The opponent failed to get a blow, and Qin Mu quickly avoided it, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

It was fine if Qin Mu didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, the other party suddenly became angry: "You are like them! You are like them! You are all disobedient little boys! You traitor! Damn it!" As he spoke, the twenty-centimeter-sized vase had already smashed towards him.

Qin Mu's forehead was covered with blue veins, and he avoided the blow. The vase rubbed against his head and fell straight to the wall, splitting.

When the woman saw that Qin Mu was fine, she went crazy and stretched out her long nailed hands and rushed towards Qin Mu.

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