Chapter 73:

Yu Yuntian, who had smiled calmly before, began to panic. Even at a distance of several meters, the camera could still clearly capture the cold sweat that was constantly flowing from his forehead. He tried to retreat and struggled, but just flicked his calf in place, looking very embarrassed, so he had to look at his girlfriend, emitting a signal for help in his eyes. As long as he can regain his freedom, he will immediately interrupt the test.
Song Wennuan clearly saw that he was wrong, and was about to run to stop Van Gogh ’s reading, but Song Rui pressed his shoulders. "You just sit and watch, do n’t forget, this is your arrangement. "
Song Wenwen hesitated, but Van Gogh did not return to its original position, nor did he release control of the tester after reading the exact content as he did the previous two times. He has been trapping each other with his own magnetic field, and then slowly said: "A man, about thirty years old, surrounded by applause, flowers, praise, and splendid, colorful blocks are spreading under your feet, sending you to the top. There is no doubt that you are a person who has achieved great success in reality. Like the first tester, you have a pair of beautiful eyes and you love all the colors in the world. "
Song warmed his mind and nodded to the camera. In just a few short sentences, Van Gogh said that Yu Yuntian's age, gender, occupation and achievements were so strong that his perception was so powerful.
Yu Yuntian is still struggling in vain.
Van Gogh looked down at him, and his tone became subtle: "However, beyond the glory, you still hide the rotten side. You seem to have two faces, one smiles decently, the other laughs. Terrible. You are surrounded by a brilliant aura, but under the halo of the aura, you cast a more intense shadow. "
Song Warm's relaxed expression stiffened in the face, and the cameraman's hand could not help shaking. Two faces, grinning, rotten, shadows, these are obviously not good words!
Song Rui hid his face with his hand and smiled lowly. Pushing Yu Yuntian to Van Gogh is the most interesting move these people have made tonight.
Van Goghro's transparent palm hung over Yu Yuntian's head, and continued: "I saw an unfinished painting placed in a narrow, north-facing south room, and the holy light of love overwhelmed the stench. On top of the desire, faith is not faith, delusion, dirty, the illusion of turpentine and the cover and beautification of color blocks. You want to hide, and you want to preach. "
Hearing these words, Yu Yuntian suddenly gave up struggling. He raised his head and stared at the eyes that were about to split, staring at Van Gogh like staring into the abyss. This person is like a mirror, clearly seeing the secrets hidden in his heart, which is terrible!
Song Nuan gradually realized that the situation was not good, but could only clenched his fists and waited. Having said that, she wanted to listen more. She understood through her boyfriend's expressions and movements that everything Van Gogh said was true. Her boyfriend tried to hide a desire, which was dirty, foul, and uncontrollable.
"Little unguarded children are flowers that you can climb at will."
This sentence of Van Gogh is no more than a bomb, detonating the entire recording room. Everyone was stunned, and even the photographer's hand holding the camera began to tremble.
Song Rui looked down for a moment and even nodded silently. He had long known that Yu Yuntian had a problem, but he was not interested in studying where his problem was, and Van Gogh could see it at a glance.
"Cousin, what does Van Gogh mean? Isn't that what I think it is?" Song Wenren didn't dare to face this cruel reality. She had to find someone to deny her conjecture. But it is a pity that she is facing Song Rui who has no heart, and the other party looks directly at her, saying one by one: "It's a pity, just what you think."
"No, no, why! I don't believe, he must have made a mistake!" Song Wenwen cried out, but pinched his palm, resisting the vague truth.
Fangallo continued to make a storm in the recording room: "You are good at covering ugliness with goodness, seducing ignorant lambs with artistic dedication, you seem to feel that you are almost done, so each of your nerves is because of the upcoming treasures. Thrilled with excitement. This sin is you ... "
Fangaro's fingertips slowly moved to Yu Wentian along Yu Yuntian's sweaty face, saying one by one: "Also you are a bad wolf led by credulity, blindness and obsession. If you don't wake up, you will end up because of it And regret. "
The last sentence is too serious, regret? Why regret? What will happen in the future?
Everyone in the recording room was caught in a variety of conjectures, but no one was good and promising. If Van Gollo's remarks happened before Jeffrey and Yaya, they would just bomb him out and mock him. But now, after experiencing the mysterious and mysterious, accurate and accurate soul analysis, none of them dared to stand up and said to Van Gogh eloquently-you must be nonsense.
These people also include Song Nuan. All these Van Gogh narrations are unfounded and unsubstantiated, but she never dared to stand up and question, but she desperately thinks about and recalls desperately. She must understand what the last sentence means! Why is she also a sinner? What did she do that she would regret? The meaning of the word "remorse" is much cruel than "regret"!
"Are there any children in the family who are closer to Yu Yuntian?" Song Rui had to remind him that he would still call him Song.
"Nini! It's Nini!" Song Wenwen screamed uncontrollably, then picked up his phone and rushed out of the recording room. She shook her hand and called her daughter, Song Beni, who was not answering the answer. It was supposed to be in class, but she didn't dare to stop, but waited again and again, again and again, in panic and embarrassment.
Cold sweat wet her forehead and made up her makeup, but she ignored it at all. She just wanted to know if Nini was hurt. How could she introduce Nini to Yu Yuntian as a model? How beautiful that child is! The ruddy face is like a morning glow in the sky, the sweet smile is brighter than the sun, and the body that is particularly flexible because of the dance is stretching and jumping like a vine, blooming on the smooth wooden floor, and opening a flower Flower.
If she is an angel, it must be the most beautiful angel in the world! How can I safely hand her to Yu Yuntian?
Oh right, draw! The painting that Fangalo saw when he was psychic! Holy Light, Faith, Unfinished ... Yes, there is such a picture called "Light of Faith", which she saw with her own eyes and was painted by Yu Yuntian, and is still on the attic of the villa where they live together. It portrays Mary, who exudes the Holy Light, how could there be a problem?
For a time, Song Nuan thought a lot. Once she took away her feelings for Yu Yuntian, she only looked at her appearance, and her brain was alive, and her eyes were polished. The details that had been ignored by her were all enlarged at this moment. :
He has extraordinary concerns about Nini. He will take the initiative to pick up Nini from school and take her to a very remote restaurant to eat. Only after half of the meal will she remember to call her girlfriend and report her whereabouts; Buy valuable gifts for Nini during the holidays, and even personally design the clothes that Nini needs to wear when performing; he will stay by the bed all night when Nini is seriously ill and stroke Nini's forehead with his palm.
These excessively intimate moves, because of the disguise of an uncle's identity, seemed so natural and so reasonable that everyone in the Song family thought he was in love with the house!
Song Wenneng was frightened by his own imagination. He called another phone number and called: "Hey, sister-in-law, are you in the eastern suburbs? Where? Well, you quickly go to my villa to get an oil painting. In the attic, the Virgin Mary, you will know it at a glance and put it in the most conspicuous position. When you get the painting, you will take it to a trusted person to deal with and see if there is another painting hidden under the oil paint. .Remember, you must look for someone who has a credible tone of voice, and do n’t preach it. The fewer people who know it, the better! Sister-in-law, I know this matter is troublesome, but I can only let you Go, no one else will work, really, please, go ahead, I am waiting for your news! "
After hanging up, Song Nuan sat paralyzed along the wall. No one knows how guilty and suffering she feels when calling her sister-in-law. If she can, she really does n’t want to face it all, but she ca n’t help but face it, she ca n’t help correcting these mistakes, otherwise she wo n’t be able to do it all her life Forgive yourself.
At the same time, she still has one in 10,000 fluke-what if Van Gogh is wrong? What if that picture is fine? In case Nini and Yuntian are just normal elders and juniors?
And these delusions of her finally shattered in Nini's call back.
"Aunt, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Nini, please tell your aunt if your uncle has done strange things to you! This is very important. Think carefully!"
Nini was silent for a long time before whispering: "He always wanted me to paint that kind of painting for him, he said it was art ..."
Song Nuan shouted almost bleakly: "Nini, don't you agree?" What kind of painting is that kind of painting, she guessed it without asking.
Nini was startled and quickly denied: "No, no, I didn't agree! I think it's strange!"
"Really? Don't lie to your aunt. No matter what happens, you can tell your aunt that you are the most important in your aunt's heart. Do you understand? Yu Yuntian is just an outsider!" Song Nuanwen repeatedly confirmed that if possible, she I really wish to follow the phone signal to get there and look at Nini up and down with your own eyes.
There is no doubt that this is the most embarrassing and fearful day she has ever experienced in her life, how worried she is that those terrible things will happen to her family. Fangallo is right, she is also a sin, accomplice! It was her credulity, blindness, and obsession that brought Yu Yuntian the evil wolf to Nini. This situation has lasted for almost two years. What if it takes longer? Will Nini be confused by his enthusiasm and flattery? She is so young, what does she know? All she can see is the halo on Yu Yuntian's body, not his evil essence! Even if he is an adult, is he still deceived by Yu Yuntian?
Thinking this way, Song Nuan actually shivered in fear.
Fortunately, Nini never lied, and she promised time and time again that she always protected herself well.
Song Wenneng had collapsed after hanging up the phone, but she had to wait for the sister-in-law's phone, just like waiting for the judge's sentence.
I do n’t know how long it took, ten minutes? twenty minutes? half an hour? Anyway, no matter how many minutes, for her it is as long as a lifetime. Finally, the phone held tightly by her sweaty hands finally rang, and her sister-in-law's sharp voice came from the microphone: "Song Wenwen, what the is going on! I hand Nini to you, you are right Hers? I already called your brother, you wait! I will not give up without giving me an explanation! "
The sister-in-law, who had always been gentle and smiling, had such a big temper against Song Wennuan for the first time, her voice was ripped by anger, and a few choking voices came faintly.
Not long after the call hung up, Brother Song's call came in. He opened his mouth and asked, "Song Nuan, do I have anything to do with you? Do you want to hurt my daughter like this? You lied to her to paint that kind of painting for Yu Yuntian, do you deserve to be a person? Ah? You Is there any kinship in my heart? I tell you, from now on, you do n’t want to step into the door of my house again, and do n’t want to hear Nini call you aunt! "
"No brother, listen to my explanation!" Song Wenwen shouted eagerly into the microphone, but the other end had hung up. She does not need to ask to know that the paintings restored by her sister-in-law must be ugly and unsightly. But that wasn't true, it was just Yu Yuntian's conjecture, she was kept in the dark all the time, and she didn't notice it at all ...
Song Wenwen was crying unprecedentedly, but she gradually realized that Fangallo was right. If Yu Yuntian was a sin, then her connivant was also a sin. She has begun to regret it!
How could there be such a idiot in the world! Are you blind? Are you blind? Is there no man asking? Song Wennuan raised his hand, slaps it on his cheek, and then slapped again, until he bleed his gums until Song Rui held his wrist.
The two stood in the corridor, and all the staff had taken the initiative to evade it. No one had sneaked in to see it because of curiosity or concern. It's about the reputation of a little girl. Their non-participation, inquiries, inquiries, and publicity are the greatest protections for Nini.
"Enough! You can go home and solve the problem. Yu Yuntian is still inside. You talk to him first." Song Rui was quite calm until this time.
Song Nuan looked up at him with a tone of resentment: "Cousin, you knew Yu Yuntian had a problem, why didn't you tell me!"
"Did I not tell you? How many times have I said to let you break up with him? Do you believe it? Have you listened to me? Song Wenwen, don't wait until something goes wrong and put the blame on others, others have no hands You have grown up to teach you how to walk. "Song Rui pushed open the door behind her and raised her jaw." Go in, Yu Yuntian is still waiting for you. "
When Song Wenwen walked into the recording room, all the employees had left. Only Fangallo and Yu Yuntian sat on the two sofas face to face, one quiet and one embarrassed.
The black veil is still blinded to Van Gogh, but if you don't take it off, it has no effect on him, so it doesn't matter what he does, he can be calm in any situation.
Yu Yuntian was sweaty, and his neat clothes became messy. The panic in his eyes almost condensed into substance. Seeing his girlfriend, he immediately stood up and begged: "Warm warm, cut the video just now? Isn't it broadcast? For my reputation and for your niece, you don't want her to be the object of slander. Right? "