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NO.127 The wound is very thin

no1' The wound is very thin. "Tianlan, what are you talking about?" Zou Linlin's voice came out in a confused voice. She was still in bed at this moment, and Gu Tianlan spoke so fast that her brain had not yet recovered.

"Let me ask you about Professor Zhu who taught us oil painting at the university. I remember he had a daughter. What is her name?" This time, Gu Tianlan spoke very slowly.

"Professor Zhu, he has a daughter..." In the middle of the sentence, Gu Tianlan heard a male voice next to him, a little worried, right next to the mobile phone, "Um, Linlin, whose phone number is it?"

"Don't interrupt, get out of the way!" Linlin was obviously irritated. She was probably kicked, and then the man said "ouch" with a smile, and then Linlin's crisp smile.

Gu Tianlan wanted to grab Linlin's neck. She was so anxious here, but she was flirting with her over there!

"Linlin! We are talking about Professor Zhu!" Gu Tianlan's voice couldn't help but become a little louder.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Jin Sheng is so annoying." Linlin's smile continued, "Let's continue, Professor Zhu's daughter is amazing, her name is..."

"You don't need to ask, Professor Zhu is my father." The clear voice sounded from far away.

Gu Tianlan hurriedly turned her head and saw Zhu Ying, who was wearing a red wool knitted skirt and a large orange tasseled scarf, standing upright, right behind her.

Gu Tianlan was so embarrassed, her hands were hanging in the air and her mouth was half-open.

On the phone, Zou Linlin's voice continued like a machine gun: "...My name is Zhu Ying. Let me tell you, this Zhu Ying is amazing! She is the youngest female painter in the city, and the unit price of each painting is more than 50,000.

Last year, a painting was sold for 230,000 yuan. Did you know that she is only 2 or 3 years older than us..."

Zou Linlin's voice was already loud, and Zhu Ying was very close to Gu Tianlan. At this moment, there was no one else on the corridor, and every word of Linlin's words reached Zhu Ying's ears.

Gu Tianlan smiled to herself and said to Zou Linlin on the other end of the phone: "Linlin, I'll call you later." After saying that, he hung up the phone. For your own sake.

"How did you recognize it?" Zhu Ying asked. Just now, she just stepped out of the private room after Gu Tianlan. After coming out, she saw Gu Tianlan walking in the opposite direction. That was the corridor with her father's oil paintings, so she just

Followed.

"The professor has painted an oil painting of yours. When I saw you this morning, I felt familiar." Gu Tianlan replied.

"Oh, I know that painting, thank you." After thanking Zhu Ying, she turned around and left. It had no impact on her recognition of her identity.

"That painting was painted in class! Each stroke is from memory. Professor Zhu must love you very much. If he knew that you were now with such an...an old man, he would be very sad!" Gu

Tian Lan hurriedly took a few steps to catch up.

Zhu Ying felt her nose was a little sore, as if some kind of emotion was about to burst out. She took a deep breath, turned her head, and said a little arrogantly: "I suggest you not to interfere with me and the Leng family. Back then, Old Man Leng

When my son saw me, it was at the art exhibition, and he bought the 230,000 yuan painting. If you think you have dug out my identity, then unfortunately, everyone in the Leng family probably knows it, including your Young Master Leng.

"

She smiled, her cold smile like fireworks in the water, and continued to remind: "Also, my dad and I severed ties with our family as early as the day I met Old Man Leng."

If she was just surprised when she heard that Zhu Ying was Professor Zhu's daughter, now she was shocked.

In her impression, Professor Zhu once said in class more than once that his daughter was extremely talented in painting, and he was very proud. He also said where his daughter had traveled, what gifts she had brought to him, and occasionally...

Let's show it off in class. Even students like them are very lucky to have eaten the chocolate Zhu Ying brought back from abroad.

How could such a deep relationship be severed because of an old man?!

Walking to the door of the private room, Zhu Ying turned to Gu Tianlan and said, "You've been out for a long time, it's time to go in." After saying that, she walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Gu Tianlan shouted.

Zhu Ying paused and did not look back.

"I'm at the racecourse today, thank you." In the morning, when the crazy horse rushed towards him, in addition to the "turn to the right" shouted by Leng Yan, the other "turn" was Zhu Ying's.

Zhu Ying nodded slightly and walked forward.

Gu Tianlan looked at Zhu Ying's back again, then opened the door and walked into the private room.



The sourness in her nose seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, as if tears were about to fall. Zhu Ying's pace became faster and faster. When she was approaching the bathroom, she suddenly started to jog.

The high heels made a crisp "duh" sound on the marble floor.

He slammed open the bathroom door, rushed directly into a wooden cubicle, and closed the door. The whole process was like a gust of wind.

The moment she closed the door, she suddenly felt that all her strength had been drained out of her, and she leaned against the door with tears streaming down her face.

She covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from making any sound. She choked silently, strong and forbearing.

Dad, I miss you so much... How are you and mom?



After a long time, Zhu Ying walked out of the small cubicle of the bathroom. When she came out, there were no tears on her face, nor was there any sadness.

Looking at the huge cosmetic mirror, it is easy to see that there is a patch under the eyelid.

I smiled to myself, it seems that my ability to control my emotions is not as strong as I thought!

There happened to be a woman next to her who was touching up her makeup. She turned around and said, "Miss, please use your powder."



When Zhu Ying walked into the private room again, food was being served one after another. No one was holding chopsticks, obviously they were waiting for her.

Yan Ruyu looked up and saw Zhu Ying, smiling: "Miss Zhu, if you don't come again, I will rush to the bathroom to find you!" She looked at the old man Leng sitting next to her, "The old man has asked all the questions.

How many times have you done it!"

"Sorry!" Zhu Yingyu apologized and nodded slightly to everyone.

As soon as she sat down, Mr. Leng grabbed her hand, put it on his knee, and said in a gentle tone, "Why are you back now?"

Zhu Ying smiled sheepishly, leaned into Mr. Leng's ear, and whispered a few words to him.

Mr. Leng stretched out his hand and put his palm against her belly, expressing concern: "Does it hurt?"

Zhu Ying's face was filled with happiness and she shook her head slightly.

Gu Tianlan looked at the old man and the young man across from her. She clearly remembered that when they were outside just now, Miss Zhu secretly called Mr. Leng the same name as herself, "Old Man Leng".

How can you pretend to be so loving in such an obvious way when you are so obviously disgusted?

In this world, everyone is really good at acting.



Mr. Leng has clear likes and dislikes, and his good looks are basically given to Zhu Ying and Leng Ao.

Leng Yan didn't talk much to begin with, and most of the people in this room he didn't like to see. Apart from occasionally serving food to Gu Tianlan and Xiao Naibao, he basically didn't participate in any of their discussions.

No matter how much Yan Ruyu could say it, Mr. Leng didn't pay much attention to it, and naturally he couldn't say it alone.

Fortunately, they kept the waiter waiting behind the door and never came in except to serve the food. Otherwise, to outsiders, such a table would look like three families sharing a table.

The whole dinner was not lively. Halfway through the meal, Leng Jie was the first to ask for leave: "Mom, what are the arrangements for the afternoon? I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't participate."

"What can happen to you?!" Mr. Leng was unhappy! This bastard has never done anything serious in the past few years!

"I made an appointment with an official from the Bureau of Land and Resources to play golf in the afternoon." Leng Yan said calmly, making it clear that he did not want to waste time attending such a gathering. Anyway, he had already spent half a day with him in the morning, gave him face, and fulfilled his obligations.

.

Leng Yan has a good reason. He is dedicated to his official duties, so Mr. Leng naturally has nothing to say.

When Yan Ruyu thought about the three Leng Yans gone, her own son also left, and that Mr. Leng basically only talked to Leng Ao and Zhu Ying, thinking that she felt uncomfortable being caught in the middle, she simply accepted Leng Yan's words with a regretful tone: "Since

Since everyone has left, the afternoon activities can only be cancelled."

She turned her head and said, "Young master, it's rare for you to come back. I'll accompany you to the park in the afternoon so that you two can have a nice talk."

"Okay." Leng Ao smiled gently.



During meal time, You San had already driven the Maybach over from the Leng family villa.

After coming out of the restaurant, Leng Yan took Gu Tianlan and Xiao Naibao and sat in. Yousan drove, Xiao Naibao sat in the passenger seat, and Leng Yan and Gu Tianlan sat in the back.

"Are you really busy this afternoon?" Gu Tianlan asked.

"If Miss Gu is willing to go on a date with me, I'll be fine." Leng Yan smiled, sliding his big hand on her back through her clothes, the hint was very obvious.

"I go to work." Gu Tianlan replied immediately. "I go to school." Xiao Nai Bao followed closely.

"Go to the kindergarten first." Leng Yan ordered calmly.

After Xiao Naibao got off the bus, Gu Tianlan finally had the opportunity to ask Zhu Ying: "Do you know Zhu Ying's father?"

"Zhu Rong, your university tutor, majors in oil painting." Leng Yan did not hesitate.

"Do you really believe there is love between them?"

"How is that possible? Unless my dad is a few years younger?"

"I always feel that Zhu Ying is not that kind of person!"

"Just because she reminded you of that at the racecourse?"

"Not only that, I also believe that Professor Zhu's tutor, the daughter he has always been proud of, would not do such a thing!" Gu Tianlan said, and added hurriedly, "By the way, in the corridor today, she talked about you

When I was a father, I called him Old Man Leng."

Cold old man...

Leng Yan smiled: "Okay, I understand. You San, send someone to check."

Gu Tianlan felt a little relieved, and seemed to think of something again. Her mouth opened, but she stopped talking.

Leng Yan saw clearly in his peripheral vision, endured it for a while, and did not continue the topic.

From the kindergarten to the downstairs of Gu Tianlan's company, Leng Yan kept smiling. After Gu Tianlan got off the car and entered the building, Leng Yan's smile gradually faded away.

The car started slowly.

"Have you found out what happened this morning?" His voice was deep.

"The fright of the horse was man-made. After we shaved the horse's hair, we discovered that there was a very thin wound under the saddle, and almost no blood flowed out." You San replied.
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