She is the palm of the third master

Su Ling was afraid that Qin Mian did this because he knew each other, so he gave him face to do so.

That's not liking.

Sure enough, his paintings are not well-known, and he is not well-known. It is absolutely impossible for people to pay a high price to take pictures.

What's more, it's someone like Miss Qin.

This kind of ordinary vulgar thing is definitely not in her eyes, it seems that she only does it because of her acquaintance.

"Mr. Su?"

Seeing that Su Ling didn't speak, Qin Mian called out again, with a more serious look on his face: "Why did you draw this painting, and where did your inspiration come from?"

Hearing this, Su Ling was a little surprised.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, this matter may not be what he thought.

He thought carefully about what Qin Mian said, and then said, "I drew this painting ten years ago in Xuezhou. It was in an inn. There was a beautiful lady with this kind of strange flower tattooed on her back. I drew it later. gone."

"Who is that lady?"

Su Ling shook his head.

Su Ling didn't know who she was, and couldn't help showing nostalgia on her face. That lady was intellectual and elegant, and she spoke and acted with style.

She was one of the few beautiful women who could touch his heartstrings.

He and the lady said a few words. At that time, the woman was leaning on the railing, wearing clothes with a bare back, and the butterfly bones on her back were faintly visible.

And the tattoo on the back is vivid.

With just one glance, he was completely lost, and he couldn't stop, he just wanted to draw the scene, and the lady was in the snow scene in the distance.

"Can I paint for you?"

The woman turned her head, her face was not surprised, she just supported her chin with one hand, her air of luxury was natural.

"can."

There were only these two lines of dialogue. Later, Su Ling prepared Huahua to hand over to the woman, only to find that she had left the inn.

After a period of time, it never appeared.

That glimpse turned out to be the last meeting.

"I didn't ask her name at the time, but I just remember that the innkeeper was very respectful to her." Su Ling pulled back his thoughts and looked at Qin Mian again, "Actually, she looks a bit similar to Miss Qin, especially her eyebrows and eyes. "

So, when he saw Qin Mian for the first time, he was surprised.

Qin Mian didn't doubt what Su Ling said, but just lowered his brows in thought.

Snow Island...

All kinds of things seem to be related to Xuezhou.

"Other than that, do you remember anything else?"

Su Ling thought about it seriously.

He can't remember what happened ten years ago. If it wasn't for that woman who was the white moonlight in his heart, he might have forgotten all about it long ago.

"I remember that the lady's subordinates all had heartless grass tattooed on the back of their hands. At that time, I wanted to get one."

Su Ling scratched his hair in embarrassment. Speaking of this, his face was blushing.

Totally in love.

Qin Mian coughed twice, just at this moment the waiter came over with juice and coffee, handed Xie Xuan a cup, and took a cup of coffee herself.

Su Ling has coffee by himself.

After that, neither of them spoke again, Xie Xuan looked at Su Ling and then at Qin Mian, breaking the silence.

"Mommy, I want to go to the bathroom."

Qin Mian looked sideways, and led Xie Xuan to the bathroom, while Su Ling sat on the same spot, still holding the painting, as if he had fallen into the green days of ten years ago.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Immediately said: "Miss Qin, I still have that lady's painting at home, do you want to see it?"

Qin Mian paused.

Turning around and staring at Su Ling: "Okay."

Xie Xuan also shook Qin Mian's hand, numbly said: "Then Mommy, I don't want to go to the bathroom anymore, let's go directly to this uncle's house to look at the paintings."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"No hurry." Xie Xuan shook his head, held Qin Mian's hand and blinked, "Mum, is that painting important?"

Qin Mian raised her hand and rubbed Xie Xuan's head, then walked out of the shop with Su Ling holding hands.

Is it important?
That painting is related to the power behind it, and it is also related to the life and death of my sister. Of course it is important, but children don't need to know that much, and she didn't tell Xie Xuanduo.

Just reassure her.

When the two arrived at Su's house, they didn't expect Xie Moting to be there. The Su family sisters were talking to Xie Moting in the living room.

"Sister, that's not what you said. Even if Qingyun changed her surname to Xie, Qingyun is still a child of the Su family. Naturally, you can't touch her shares."

Sister Su patted the table and scolded: "You don't need to talk about this matter, I will definitely not touch Qingyun's shares, but Qingyun's shares are Qingyun's and have nothing to do with you, you ask Qingyun to come back and sign in person!"

"Qing Yun is my daughter, she is not married yet, so naturally I will manage these shares for her."

"Absolutely impossible!" Sister Su refused to say anything, wishing to slap this woman Xie Moting twice.

Isn't the Su family that Xie Moting harmed miserable enough?

The wind and rain are precarious, and the Su family will soon retreat to a middle-class status. How can Xie Moting still have the face to ask for shares.

First he killed Qing Yun's father, then he killed old man Su, and even the third younger brother was imprisoned now, causing the third younger brother to attack his biological father cruelly!

Xie Moting had a big embarrassment at the banquet last night, because everyone was far away from her company because of Xie Yuan's relationship.

Even the signed projects are breached and withdrawn.

As a result, her current company is struggling to move forward and is on the verge of bankruptcy. The Xie family's funds cannot be moved, so they can only start from the Su family.

However, the funds of the Su family were tightly controlled by the elder sister Su and the younger brother Ka.

"Eldest sister, even if Qingyun is here, I will control the shares as I please. What qualifications do you have to say no?"

"Xie Moting, do you really think that you can be lawless and do everything according to what you say?" Sister Su laughed angrily, thinking that Xie Qingyun's temper was indeed as Xie Moting said.

More angry!
Although that stinky girl didn't have any wrong thoughts, she didn't dare to argue with Xie Moting.

Xie Moting laughed twice, took out her mobile phone and called Xie Qingyun: "Sister, if you don't believe me, I can call Qingyun now and ask her to come over."

"Om-"

The phone rang three times, but Xie Qingyun didn't answer it.

pat.

After hanging up, Xie Moting stared at the phone with a stiff face, as if she didn't expect Xie Qingyun to hang up her phone, she looked ferocious, a little unbelievable.

She knows about this child. Although she blames her for being vicious, she is still on her side in her heart. Why don't you answer her phone now?Qin Mian was really pouring ecstasy soup!
Xie Moting called again, and it was directly displayed as off.

No sound at all.

"Oh, Xie Moting, your own daughter doesn't bother to talk to you, how long do you want to do it?" Sister Su sneered, and stared over with mocking eyes.

Xie Moting's expression remained unchanged, and she sneered and put the phone back in her bag.

Then he glanced at Sister Su slowly.

Anyone can ridicule her, but people like the Su family can't. They are not qualified. Seeing Sister Su's attitude, she thought of being ridiculed by Xie Yuan last night.

I feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Sister, what do you know? I will only fight for what I need. Even if my daughter ignores me, she will still be my daughter, not yours!"

Sister Su's eyes darkened.

She can't bear children, and it's not very easy in her husband's house. Now Xie Moting is mocking her like this!
"Xie Moting, don't think that no one knows what you did!"

Xie Moting sneered coldly, her eyes were full of sarcasm, maintaining a superior image: "Where's the evidence?"