Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

Qi Yuyu frowned, and he looked at the woman in front of him, as if meeting her for the first time.

Both Yi's mother and Yi's father are well-known painters. They work in the Academy of Fine Arts and have taught countless students. They are quite influential in the painting circle.

When outsiders mention this couple, they always respect and envy them.

The matter of Yi Wusheng's plagiarism has been vigorous and vigorous, and it has lasted for a long time. Only recently has the dust settled and the truth has come to light.

Regarding Yi Wusheng's matter, Qi Yuyu thought they would be sad or angry, but he didn't expect them to react in this way.

Ordinary parents who dote on their children would say such things, and it is unbelievable that a professor who is an original painter and an educator can say such things.

Yue Hong couldn't listen anymore, he tried his best to maintain his respect, and said: "Yi Wusheng's plagiarism is a certainty, so many people have given evidence..."

"That's not plagiarism!" Mother Yi directly interrupted Yue Hong's words, retorting dissatisfiedly.

Yue Hong was at a loss for words, and didn't know how to persuade this stubborn little old lady for a while, so he could only cast his eyes on Lin Hanchuan for help.

Lin Hanchuan pondered for a few seconds, then he asked Yi's mother, "In your eyes, doesn't this count as plagiarism?"

Yue Hong didn't realize that there was something wrong with this sentence, Qi Yuyu suddenly looked sideways at Lin Hanchuan.

"Of course it's not plagiarism." Mother Yi replied clearly, "Calligraphers copied other people's works at first, musicians also sang other people's songs at first, and imitation by painters, how can it be called plagiarism."

As soon as these words came out, several people present were stunned.

On the contrary, Lin Hanchuan's expression remained unchanged, and he asked again: "All this time, have you known what Yi Wusheng did?"

Mother Yi was overwhelmed by grief and anger, and whenever Lin Hanchuan asked her, she would say: "Of course..."

As soon as she uttered these two words, Yi Mu's expression changed, her voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Lin Hanchuan with dissatisfaction and vigilance: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

Although Yi's mother only said half of what she said, the meaning in it has been revealed undoubtedly. She knew about Yi Wusheng from the beginning, but she didn't think it was an unforgivable mistake.

She acquiesced to Yi Wusheng's behavior, and she was even Yi Wusheng's accomplice.

Lin Hanchuan sighed softly in his heart. He ignored Qi Yuyu's worried eyes, walked up to Yi's mother, and continued to ask calmly, "Does Dad know about this?"

Mother Yi hesitated for a few seconds.

There was no need for her to answer, Lin Hanchuan saw the answer from her expression.

Yi's father is also well aware of this matter, the entire Yi family, only Yi Qionglou was kept in the dark.

Step by step, he figured out the truth he wanted. Lin Hanchuan had no joy, only sadness.

Seeing Lin Hanchuan's eyes made her feel cold, Yi's mother didn't know how her young son, who was a playboy, could have such calm and sharp eyes.

Taking a step back to avoid Lin Hanchuan's oppression, Yi's mother could confidently order Lin Hanchuan again: "No matter what, you must issue an apology statement to clarify everything."

Yue Hong inhaled softly, clenched his fists hard.

Lin Hanchuan ignored Yi's mother's order, and looked at her with unpredictable eyes, with an uncertain expression.

From childhood to adulthood, because of the eccentricity of the Yi family's parents, Yi Qionglou suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances, so he had no choice.

When tossing and turning in the dead of night, Yi Qionglou, who was still young, curled up in bed, comforting herself: Yi Wusheng's painting talent is higher, so parents need more time and energy to cultivate it.

It took Yi Qionglou more than ten years to reconcile with himself, because of Qi Yuyu's words, he was finally able to formalize the differences between himself and Yi Wusheng, and accepted his parents' partiality.

The reason for all this is that Yi Wusheng has a higher talent for painting, so he is more favored by his parents.

Now Lin Hanchuan discovered that Yi Wusheng was just a thief who plagiarized other people's inspirations, and Yi's father and mother, knowing the truth, still chose Yi Wusheng and ignored Yi Qionglou.

Lin Hanchuan could feel that the soul belonging to Yi Qionglou was mourning silently.

A gentle force grasped his hand, Lin Hanchuan was taken aback, and met Qi Yuyu's cautious gaze.

Qi Yuyu is more aware of the troubles of the Yi family than anyone else, and there are a lot of things in his own family. He can understand Lin Hanchuan's mood at the moment better than anyone else.

Encouraged by Lin Hanchuan, Qi Yuyu chose to pursue his dream and stayed away from the Qi family. Now, Qi Yuyu also wants to give Lin Hanchuan some strength.

The two looked at each other, and the emotions in each other's eyes were clear at a glance. Finally, Lin Hanchuan took the lead to look away, and with a light struggle, he broke free from Qi Yuyu's hand.

The temperature covering the back of his hand dissipated, but that temperature remained in Lin Hanchuan's heart, warming his cold heart slightly. He smiled and comforted Qi Yuyu in a low voice: "I'm fine."

Yi's mother saw their small actions in private, and she didn't care about it: "Now, immediately, immediately, write out the statement and show it to me. After I complete the review, you will directly post it on the Internet."

Lin Hanchuan raised his eyebrows: "I refuse."

The three simple words were loud and powerful, Yue Hong couldn't hold back, and clapped his hands: "Well said!"

The applause echoed in the gallery, like slaps on Mother Yi's face.

Under Yi's mother's angry eyes, Yue Hong stared back hard, and for the first time since birth, he spoke bluntly and rudely to the elderly woman: "This aunt, didn't you hear what he said, he refused, he didn't do it. You don't either Stay here, go home, you are not welcome here."

"I'm his mother." Yi's mother was furious, she could hardly maintain her dignity, and squeezed out four words from between her teeth.

"Just because you are his mother, I doubt even more. Are you his real mother?" Yue Hong really doubted that if Yi Qionglou and Yi Wusheng didn't look exactly the same, he would have brought Lin Hanchuan to do it. A paternity test is not available.

Twins born to the same mother, Yi Wusheng received all the doting and nurturing with all his strength. Before meeting Lin Hanchuan, Yue Hong had never heard of Yi Wusheng actually having a younger brother.

Knowing that the Yi family's parents were eccentric, Yue Hong never thought that they could be so eccentric.

Yue Hong didn't dare to think about Lin Hanchuan's life all these years in detail, he was afraid that he would cry while hugging Lin Hanchuan and be killed by Qi Yuyu in the end.

Yi's mother took a deep breath, and slowly glanced over these people. These people, who stepped on her son's reputation, seemed to remember every detail of them.

Then she turned and left, as suddenly as she had come.

The gallery was quiet again, but this time, it was a little more embarrassing for people who didn't know what to do.

Knowing Lin Hanchuan's family affairs suddenly, Yue Hong scratched his head: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

Lin Hanchuan didn't notice Yue Hong's embarrassed expression at all, he hummed perfunctorily, turned his head and said to Qi Yuyu: "Do you think it is possible for them to..."

Qi Yuyu frowned and thought for a while: "It's possible."

Lin Hanchuan laughed so sincerely that it made one's scalp tingle.

The neglected Yue Hong stood aside, feeling that he shouldn't be standing here, he tried to blend in: "What charades are you playing? Explain to me too?"

Lin Hanchuan sat back in his seat, turned on the computer, and chuckled, "It's useful to get you."

While wondering, Yuehong heard Qi Yuyu's chilly voice: "Do you know the students that Professor Yi taught?"

"I know." Yue Hong was even more at a loss, and answered obediently, the circle is so big in total, Yi's father and Yi's mother have hundreds if not thousands of students, how could he not know a few.

Lin Hanchuan sent a message to the private detective, and said to Yuehong without raising his head, "Go get in touch and make an appointment to meet."

Yue Hong really wanted to ask why, but he didn't dare.

When Yi's mother returned home, Yi's father had already returned home. The two of them were more than ten years old. Their hair had completely turned white, and they looked old and haggard.

"What's the result?" Mother Yi asked anxiously.

Father Yi shook his head helplessly, and asked, "Where are you?"

Mother Yi shook her head with an ugly expression.

There was silence between each other for a while, and the whole house was silent and a needle could be heard.

Ever since Qi ran away from the nanny at home, Yi Qionglou was originally responsible for the housework. After Lin Hanchuan moved out, there was no one to take care of the family affairs. Yi's father and Yi's mother have not touched the spring water for decades, let alone Washing and cooking, I don't even know how to turn on the fire in the kitchen.

During this period of time, they could only eat in the school cafeteria or outside restaurants, but they had no choice but to do housework. They were so angry that they left many nannies and hourly workers, and they had already been blocked by various housekeeping companies.

There are messy piles of clothes in the room, and leftover and rotten food on the table, Yi's father and Yi's mother turned a blind eye.

Father Yi let out a long sigh, with a tired expression on his face: "With Zhang Xiwei pressing down, none of the judges of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition dared to speak up."

Today, Yi's father and Yi's mother made an appointment to split up into two teams, one to find the judging panel of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition, and the other to find Lin Hanchuan and Qi Yuyu. As long as one party lets go and promises to make a statement to Yi Wusheng, the matter will be resolved.

The best situation is that both of them will succeed immediately, and both parties will work together, and each will make a statement.

When I left, I thought well, but I got the worst result.

"That bastard Yi Qionglou." Yi's mother scolded, and when the matter came to this point, Yi's mother suddenly regretted it, "It would have been better if we hadn't just watched from the sidelines."

Of course, what she said was not the first time Yi Wusheng plagiarized.

"Yeah." Yi's father instantly understood what Yi's mother was talking about, and he also said, "When Qi Fenghua said that Qi Yuyu plagiarized, we didn't just sit on the sidelines, but privately advised him to calm down and let the matter not develop. to this point.”

Speaking of this matter, Yi's mother was a little angry: "The people Wu Sheng dated before, both male and female, were very obedient. How come Qi Fenghua, the last date, has such an unruly temper."

If Qi Fenghua hadn't opened a gap in this matter, Yi Wusheng's things would have been done cleanly and would not have been found out. After a few years, Yi Wusheng would only become a genius who died halfway and be regretted by the world instead of It has fallen to the point where everyone is shouting and beating.

As long as Yi's mother thinks of this, it's hard not to feel resentful towards Qi Fenghua.

Yi's father and Yi's mother sat on the sofa gracefully, commenting on Qi Fenghua, picking and choosing, no one could have imagined that their surroundings were in a mess at this moment, and there were buzzing fruit flies flying around the fruits on the dining table.