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When he came out of the hospital, night had already enveloped the sky, and a black business car was driving through the city.

Yan Zonglang squeezed the hand in the palm of his hand: "Mo, why don't you talk?"

Shu Qingmo let out a tired breath: "Too tired."

When he was doing a physical examination at the hospital, the police arrived after receiving a report and made notes for Shu Qingmo all afternoon.

He told the police all his conjectures. If there were no accidents, Fang Wanrou should have been summoned to the police station by now.

The fat man among the two kidnappers had his arm bitten off by Alpha and his right hand was dislocated.If Yan Zonglang hadn't called Alpha to stop in time, his throat would be the next place to be bitten.

As for the other thin man, because he ran too fast, he fell down the stairs and hit the back of his head, resulting in a fractured cervical spine and facing high paraplegia.

According to the police, these two men were not professional kidnappers, but thieves who went around committing crimes, so their kidnapping methods were not professional.

More than ten years ago, when Shu Qingmo was still young, and the surrounding environment was simple, the two could easily kidnap him.

But now, Shu Qingmo is accompanied by bodyguards at all times. They had to come to the auction to try their luck, but because they didn't calculate the time to go downstairs, they lingered in the corridor for more than half an hour, and they were delayed by Shu Qingmo. Yan Zonglang noticed something strange.

Yan Zonglang approached Luo Zihang to inquire. Luo Zihang said that Shu Qingmo had gone to the bathroom, but there was no trace of Shu Qingmo in the bathroom.

Next, Yan Zonglang went to the security department of the building to check the surveillance video, and soon saw two suspicious men in the corridor.

"It's my fault." Yan Zonglang said, "I should have found out that you were gone earlier."

"No." Shu Qingmo said.In fact, Yan Zonglang came very quickly. If the two kidnappers took him to the underground parking lot, it would be too late.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will arrange a bodyguard for you alone." Yan Zonglang said.

Shu Qingmo shook his head and wanted to say no, but thinking about what happened today really made him feel terrified.If it wasn't for the fact that the two kidnappers had too many loopholes, I'm afraid his left hand would have already suffered.

After resting at home for two days, Shu Qingmo's spirits improved a lot.

Yan Zonglang really did what he said, and arranged for him a personal bodyguard, but it was only a woman.

Shu Qingmo knew that Yan Zonglang didn't like having young men around him, so he naturally understood his husband's intentions.He saw that the female bodyguard was not at a disadvantage in the fight with the burly bodyguard Zhao, and he was very relieved of her professionalism.

Two days later, Fang Wanrou's lawyer contacted Shu Qingmo, saying that Fang Wanrou wanted to seek a criminal settlement.

This was Fang Wanrou's last resort. If Shu Qingmo agreed to give a letter of understanding, she would be exempt from criminal proceedings.

"Are you going to see her?" Yan Zonglang was surprised by Shu Qingmo's decision, "She won't sincerely apologize, and watching her pretend to beg for mercy is just a waste of time."

"No, I don't want to see her beg for mercy." Shu Qingmo put on her suit jacket and handed the tie to Yan Zonglang, "I have something to say to her."

Yan Zonglang helped Shu Qingmo tie the tie with ease, and said helplessly, "You obviously learned how to tie a tie, why do you still want me to tie it for you?"

Shu Qingmo threw herself lazily into Yan Zonglang's arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, looked up at him and said, "Sir, don't forget your oath."

Yan Zonglang smiled, and the love in his eyes overflowed the corners of his eyes.He rubbed Shu Qingmo's head and said, "Go early and come back early."

Shu Qingmo said: "Yes."

Not seeing each other for a few days, Fang Wanrou's black hair had already turned half white, and a haggard look appeared on her plain face.

But behind the bars, she still kept her back straight, meeting Shu Qingmo's gaze neither humble nor overbearing.

"Thank you for coming to see me."

Fang Wanrou's tone was calmer than any time she spoke to Shu Qingmo before, without the cold frost, only vicissitudes remained.

Shu Qingmo didn't make a statement, quietly waiting for Fang Wanrou's next words.

"I know you hate me very much, and I don't expect you to forgive me." Fang Wanju said, "I just want to tell you what's in my heart."

Shu Qingmo nodded expressionlessly, motioning for her to continue.

Fang Wanju said: "I was born in a Kochi family in a special period, I think you know what it means."

Shu Qingmo said: "You had a bad childhood."

"Yes, that's why I care so much about reputation." Fang Wanju said, "I'm afraid you won't believe me, but I actually regret marrying Shu Guohua very much."

Shu Qingmo said lightly: "Really."

"He cheated on my junior sister and let her give birth to you." Fang Wanju said, "Think about it differently. As his wife, how can I tolerate such a thing?"

"Yes." Shu Qingmo said, "I understand that you don't like me."

Fang Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Everyone has a different standpoint, I just did what I should do in my standpoint. I want to maintain the reputation of the Shu family and protect my children. In this situation, I have to I'm sorry for hurting you."

Shu Qingmo didn't answer.

"I've also thought a lot these days. Is it because I'm too paranoid that I ended up like this today." Fang Wanju said, "If we get along peacefully, it's actually a good thing for both parties. It can save the Shu family. face, and you get what you deserve."

Shu Qingmo said: "Indeed."

"The instigator of everything is Shu Guohua." Fang Wanju said, "If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't be in a life-and-death confrontation."

Hearing this, Shu Qingmo basically understood Fang Wanrou's reconciliation strategy today - to guide Shu Qingmo to think differently and blame Shu Guohua.He said, "I want to ask you something."

"Tell me." Fang Wanju said.

"Before my mother and I left Shu's house," Shu Qingmo said, "what did you say to her?"

Fang Wanrou's face froze, and she said, "It's just some ugly words, similar to what you said."

"I'm afraid not." Shu Qingmo said, "Tell my mother that Shu Guohua has no feelings for her and just wants to drive her away."

Fang Wanrou obviously didn't expect Shu Qingmo to know so much about the previous generation, she said: "I just told her the truth, so that she won't be obsessed with it."

"Then I should really thank you." Shu Qingmo said, "She just went crazy after hearing your truth."

Fang Wanrou didn't answer immediately, and Shu Qingmo's familiar calculation appeared in her eyes again, she should be thinking about how to deal with it.

Shu Qingmo finally got to the point of coming here today: "Then let me tell you a fact."

"What?" Fang Wanrou asked.

"The Shu family has collected Wang Shi's ink bamboo before, and there is still a piece of it." Shu Qingmo said, "Isn't it?"

"Yes." Fang Wanju said, "What's the problem?"

"Those paintings are now in my house." Shu Qingmo said.

"What do you mean?" Fang Wanrou showed a puzzled look.

"Wang Shi is a pseudonym, the real author of these paintings," Shu Qingmo paused, "actually my master, Wu Yunmo."

Visible surprise flashed in Fang Wanrou's eyes, and she asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"My master was expelled from the school back then because of his beloved." Shu Qingmo dropped the bomb without haste, "That is your husband, Shu Guohua."

Fang Wanrou's eyes widened in shock, her lips parted slightly, and they did not close for a long time.

Shu Qingmo said again: "On the other hand, Shu Guohua collects my master's paintings, I think you should understand what this means."

Fang Wanrou immediately retorted: "He doesn't know whose painting it is!"

"Really?" Shu Qingmo said, "You don't know much about calligraphy and painting works, the reason why you put Wang Shi's works in the opening exhibition is probably because Shu Guohua attached great importance to these paintings during his lifetime, so you subconsciously think that these paintings are very valuable, right? "

Fang Wanrou clenched her fists, and her breathing became violent.

"Shu Guohua always went to look for my master in the middle of the night, and even called him the last phone call before he died." Shu Qingmo said, "You said my mother didn't find a reliable man, why didn't you? Shu Guohua most The one you love is someone else, and you are just his tool."

"That's not it! Shut up!" Fang Wanrou stood up abruptly, and was held down by the policeman behind her shoulders, "What do you know? I'm the one who has been with him for more than 20 years! I'm the most important person in his heart! How could he not love me?!"

Shu Qingmo stood up, and before leaving, he looked at Fang Wanrou and said indifferently: "I'm just telling you the truth, lest you be obsessed with it."

Fang Wanrou's hysterical scream sounded behind her, and Shu Qingmo walked out of the police station without looking back.

One year later, the opening ceremony for graduate students of the Painting Department of China Academy of Art.

The freshman representative in a black formal suit took the stage to speak, and his gestures were calm and unhurried that did not match his age.

There was welcome applause from the audience, mixed with the students' whispered discussions.

"It's him, Yanyi's strongest freshman."

"I heard that he has opened a solo exhibition?"

"Not only that, last month one of his paintings sold for a six-figure price."

"Isn't it, so exaggerated?"

"He is still the youngest calligraphy and painting restoration consultant in the museum."

"I am enlightened, such a person is actually my classmate."

"The second season of CCTV's "Biography of a Craftsman" will start broadcasting soon. Watch it then. His paintings will definitely appreciate in value."

After the opening ceremony was over, Shu Qingmo came to the family area in the back row, and spotted Yan Zonglang in the crowd.He walked quickly to Yan Zonglang, took his arm and said, "Did I perform well just now?"

"Well, very good." Yan Zonglang said, "As expected of my end."

Shu Qingmo pursed her lips and smiled, and walked towards the exit with Yan Zonglang on her arm, but at this moment, a boy suddenly called out to him timidly.

"Student Shu, can I take a moment of your time?"

Shu Qingmo stopped and looked at the boy.

"We have a Chinese painting club, and I hope you can join it." The boy said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have time, we can add a WeChat first, and you can come back later when you are free."

That boy is the senior of the second year of research. Shu Qingmo really didn't have time, but he was so sincere, he couldn't shirk, so he took out his phone and said, "Okay."

As a result, before Shu Qingmo could unlock it, the phone was taken away by Yan Zonglang who was beside him.

"He doesn't have time." Yan Zonglang said, "He won't be free in the future."

"Uh..." The boy showed embarrassment, "This is Shu's elder brother, right? Joining clubs won't affect your studies, but it will be helpful for scholarship evaluation."

Shu Qingmo wanted to laugh. Generally speaking, the family members who came to the opening ceremony were either parents or brothers and sisters, so it was not unreasonable for the senior to mistake Yan Zonglang for his brother.

He deliberately didn't answer, and only listened to Yan Zonglang who was on the side saying coldly: "I am his husband."

The boy was startled when he heard the words, said "Sorry", and slipped away.

"He really wants your WeChat." Yan Zonglang said.

"It's okay to add a WeChat account." Shu Qingmo smiled, "It's you, when did your fiancé become your husband?"

Yan Zonglang stood still suddenly, looked at Shu Qingmo and said, "Mo, let's go get the certificate."

Shu Qingmo's heart skipped a beat, he had actually been waiting for Yan Zonglang to say this to him.He knew that Yan Zonglang's delay in setting a wedding date was because he wanted him to go higher and further in one go.

But now Yan Zonglang suddenly changed his mind, probably because the new environment around him gave him a sense of crisis.

Shu Qingmo didn't immediately agree, he asked instead: "Aren't you afraid that I will completely depend on you and become a salted fish?"

"Don't be afraid." Yan Zonglang exhaled, and said slowly, "Mo, you don't know what you looked like on stage just now, your whole body was shining. Gold is always gold, I don't need to wait any longer."

Shu Qingmo asked amusedly: "So do you like gold or me?"

"You." Yan Zonglang pulled Shu Qingmo into his arms, "I love you, Mo, I don't want to wait anymore, let's get married."

The smile on the corner of Shu Qingmo's mouth could no longer be concealed, he tiptoed to Yan Zonglang's ear and said, "I love you too, sir."

——It was you who made me glowing gold.

——End of text——

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