Chapter 462 Father and son recognize each other

Duan Ling suddenly stagnate and looked at him with certainty. "What did your mother tell you?"
He shook his head. "No, I guess." This question has always existed in his heart from Duan Ling’s eyes with a very loving and pampered look.
"Oh..." Duan Ling looked at his son's clear eyes, his throat groaning, "I..."
"Are you my father?" asked.
Duan Ling wanted to nod, but hesitated, and he promised to be alive, before she got her consent. He won't recognize each other.
"My little sister said that my father is back, so my mother is not happy. My mother doesn't like my father. I have never seen you before, but my mother asked me to play with you. I wonder if you are my father. "He said slowly, the logic is very clear.
Although he is young, but because he is precocious, and he sees more on weekdays, he knows more than his peers. On weekdays, Chu Yunzhen always thinks that he is still young and can’t understand adults, so some The topic doesn't shun the blasphemy, and the ignorance of things over time is even more.
Duan Ling listened to his analysis. He only felt sour in his heart, but he was still more sad, but he was still behind. He continued to say, "I have no father since I was a child. My mother and grandmother brought me big. When I was young, I would also ask my mother that other children have fathers. Why didn’t I, my mother told me that my father went to work far and far away, and it will take a long time to come back.

"But later, I slowly learned that my father didn't want me and my mother to go far and far."
"No." Duan Ling said with difficulty. "Your father didn't want you." If he knew that Yan Yining was pregnant, he would not leave her, absolutely not.
I nodded. "I know, Xiao Yan told me that my father didn't even know that Mom had me. If you know, you will definitely not want me, right?"
Duan Ling’s heart hurts and hurts, his eyes are hot, his son, his five-year-old son, knows everything.
Yes, if I know, I will not leave you.
This is to admit that he is 昊My biological father.
I am sorry, I am reneging.
I laughed, "I will know." His face is satisfied. It seems that for him, as long as he is not a child who is not wanted, it is a thing that makes him happy, but this is a look of Duan Ling. Plug.
"Hey, do you hate daddy?"
He shook his head. "Xiao Xiao said that Mom and Dad are not together because they don't like each other, but they will love me. I shouldn't hate any of them."
Duan Ling will hold his arms in his arms. This sensible child makes him even more distressed. "Hey, Dad is sorry for you."
He stretched his hand and patted him on the shoulder like a small adult. "You don't feel bad, I live with my mother very well, my mother loves me very much, my grandmother also loves me very much, I have a beautiful little sister and a lovely one. Brother, I am very happy."
Duan Ling’s nose was sore, and the tears couldn’t help but fall. He held the cockroach and smelled the milk scent on his body. He just wanted to slap himself.
"Although you are my father, but I can't call your father, my mother will not be happy. My mother took me very hard. I don't want my mother to be upset." The child's voice sounded in the ear of Duan Ling. Duan Ling only felt that his chest hurt so badly.
"Well, you can call my uncle." Duan Ling could not force him to call his father. He did not fulfill his father's responsibility for this child.
I stared at Duan Ling’s eyes and reached out and touched it. "Uncle, are you crying?"
Duan Ling shook his head. "No, my uncle is too happy to see you."
"Uncle, if you agree with the mother in the future, you can still see me. But I prefer Jiang Shushu." I did not forget to emphasize the position of Jiang Chenxi in his heart with Duan Ling.
"Your uncle Jiang is very good to you?" Duan Ling was sour.
He nodded without hesitation. "Yeah, Uncle Jiang is like me to my father. I especially like him."
Between the talks, Yan Yining has arrived. She came down from the co-pilot position and saw her sitting in Duan Ling’s arms. The two did not know what to say.
"Hey, mom came to pick you up," said Yan Yining.
Duan Ling got up and looked at him and ran to Yan Yining. He looked at the car of Yan Yining and only knew that there was someone in the driver's seat, but he could not see the person's face. Yan Yining just nodded to Duan Ling and took it away.
He walked halfway and turned back and waved at Duan Ling. "Uncle goodbye." Duan Ling smiled and waved his hand and watched them leave.
When I got on the bus, I saw Jiang Chenxi. "Uncle Jiang, you are here."
Jiang Chenxi laughed. "Seeing Uncle Jiang is not happy?"
"Happy, Uncle Jiang, you haven't seen me for a few days." He said grievances.
Jiang Chenxi apologized. "It’s not good for Uncle Jiang. Uncle Jiang is wrong. Don’t you be angry?

He smiled. "I won't be angry with Uncle Jiang. Uncle Jiang is the best."
"Is it fun to play with that uncle today?" Jiang Chenxi asked.
Nodded, "But I didn't have fun with Uncle Jiang."
Jiang Chen Xihaha smiled. "The next time Uncle Jiang takes you to play."
Yan Yining looked at his son with a funny smile. "You just remember to play, have you eaten for dinner?"
"Eat, my uncle took me to eat steak."
Jiang Chenxi sent his mother and son to the house and planned to take a taxi back. He took it with him. "Open my car directly. It is not good to take a taxi here. You will pick me up to work tomorrow morning."
Jiang Chenxi thought for a moment and nodded and agreed with Yan Yining’s suggestion, "Okay. Hey, Uncle Jiang went home first."
"Uncle Jiang, see you again."
Before going to bed at night, Yan Yining bathed his son and looked at his mother. "Mom, are you happy?"
Yan Yining bowed his head. "How do you ask?"
"Mom, I am so handsome, do you see that I am not happy?"
I was so funny that I pinched my son’s face. "How is the little face so thick?"
He shook his head. "Mom doesn't pinch, it won't be handsome."
Yan Yining bowed his head and kissed his son’s face. "That mother can kiss you."
"Mom, I am a boy, you are a girl, you can't kiss me."
Yan Yining was teased by his son. "Where did you learn these things?"
"That on TV."
Yan Yining deeply felt that she would recommend her mother. When she was fine, she should not look at the messy TV dramas in a sly face.
After taking a shower, I don’t want to go to my room in the bed of 裴一宁, and I have to follow him. "The mother takes a shower first, you wait for the mother."
Nodded. When I came out, I was still awake. I saw Yi Ning came out and lay down next to me. "Mom, I will give you a warm bed, so you are not cold." He smiled innocently, but he was in the heart. warm.
"Mom, the uncle of today, I have seen it before." Lying in the arms of Yan Yining, he whispered.
I looked at my son and looked down at my son. "When?"
"The last time I went to the amusement park with Xiaoxiao, I met the uncle in the toilet, and went to the piano class. I also met him."
"So what did your uncle tell you when you were playing with your uncle today?" Yan Yining tried to ask him.
He shook his head. "No, but I know that he is my father, I guess."
He was shocked and looked at his son tightly. "Hey..."
"Mom, I am already five years old. I am already a big boy. I know that you like Uncle Jiang. I also like Uncle Jiang, so Mom, I will not let you be with my uncle, and I love my mother, I don't. Will leave my mother."
I don’t know what to do with my son. I want to say something to help her. She hugged her son. "Hey, mom loves you."
"I love you too, mother."
At this moment, how can I be grateful to be born with the shackles, this is the best gift that God gave her, because this gift, even the damage that Duan Ling brought to her seems to be less important.
Before going to sleep, I grabbed the clothes of Yi Yining and whispered, "Mom, can I still see that uncle in the future?"
Yan Yining bowed his head. "Do you want to see him?"
Nodded, "Think, but if the mother is not happy, I can not see him, I love my mother."
Yan Yining smiled. "The mother said to her uncle, let him come to see you."
He took the initiative to take a sip on Yan Yining’s face. "Thank you mom."
Yan Yining smiled softly, and after Jiang Chenxi said, she felt that her mood seemed to be wider.
And Duan Ling, who returned to Cui Zeyu’s family, was a lost soul. Cui Zeyu saw it and twisted his eyebrows. "What happened to you? Didn’t you say that you went with your son today? Did you regret that you didn’t let you see your son?"
Duan Ling shook his head. "I saw it, I was very cute. I also had dinner with my sister and watched the movie."
"What is the way you look like a mourning test?" Cui Zeyu did not understand.
"Ze Yu, I regret it. Why did I want to throw a Ning one person at the beginning? If I didn't agree with Jiamin, wouldn't everything be different?" Duan Ling squinted and whispered, after separating from the 昊昊, The remorse that is constantly rising in his heart will engulf him.
This Cui Zeyu is really not praised. There is no regret in this world. You regret it now, and people will not let time back, let you come back again.
"A Ling, look at it."
"You said that I did what I did in the beginning?" Duan Ling’s voice was full of remorse.
Cui Zeyu was silent, then patted him on the shoulder. "If you are uncomfortable, I will accompany you out for a drink."
"Bai Cheng?"
"He has slept, and today my wife is back, it's okay."
Cui Zeyu said that he went to the bedroom to report with his wife. His daughter-in-law knew the things of Duan Ling, and naturally he would not agree.
Duan Ling had a lot of drinks this night, and he always said sorry for his incoherence. Cui Zeyu sighed softly, but did not call Yan Yining. I knew that today, why should it be? Cui Zeyu still can't understand the behavior of leaving a country for a woman she doesn't love.
He once asked why Duan Ling would make such a choice. Duan Ling said this. "At the time, I just thought that Gu Jiamin was very pitiful. I needed me more than Yining. I was a very independent girl, even without me. I will have a good time. What I thought was that Jia Min came back to find a Ning in the last half of the year. Who knows that this is three years. In fact, I went back two years ago, but I could not find it. I will go back, then I will go back."
"You talk about you, things are already like this, you regret what is the use now, people will not come back to stand in the same place waiting for you." Cui Zeyu said, confessed to the paragraph Ling back, "Hey, you Is it grown up with iron? How is it so heavy?"

Shen Qingyi knew that he had seen Duan Ling on the third day, just three days before the beginning of her painting exhibition.
"Cousin, how come you are today?" Shen Qingyu was curious. Recently, I can say that it is the beginning of the dragon.
Hey Ning laughed. "Come and see you, how is your art exhibition going?"
"It’s almost gone, go in and see?"
"Go." Yan Yining said, with Shen Qingyu walking into the exhibition hall, the paintings on the wall of the exhibition hall have been hung, and there are several places still empty. "Do not these places?" asked Yi Yin.
"Let's put it, the value of these paintings is relatively high, so it will not hang up until the day before the exhibition." Shen Qingyi explained that according to her meaning, she wanted to hang directly, but Xu Xiangqian and Daniel were not at ease, after all, before There have been fires in the gallery.
This time, in order to prevent such an accident, Daniel specially hired several bodyguards to guard these paintings day and night.
Shen Qingyi accompanied Yu Yining to watch this circle. The two talents found a cafe to sit down. Shen Qing saw her face relaxed and knew that it should be solved.
"Cousin, is the problem solved?"
Yan Yining took a sip of coffee and smiled. "That's right. I showed up with Chenxi and told him about the return of Duan Ling."
"It seems to be a good ending." Shen Qingxiao smiled.
"Clear, I want to thank you for this. If you didn't tell me, I don't know how to tell you." Yan Yining said sincerely, the most difficult thing to explain and face this thing is Hey.
"You don't think I'm going to do nothing." Shen Qingyi faintly opened.
"How come, you have solved a big problem for me."
Shen Qingyi looked at the bright eyes of Yan Yining, and slowly opened a layer of smile in his eyes. He was inexplicably inexplicable. "What happened?"
Shen Qingyu said, "I knew that my father was back, and your state at the time, I always worried that you would not let go."
I felt awkward and smiled. "I was really shocked when I first knew it. Even after I learned that he was married, I thought I couldn’t let it go, but then I calmed down and found that many things I was already unknowing. I put it down, and many of the emotions I thought were not as strong as I thought. But I can't completely forget him. After all, the feelings he once gave me have also been warm. I am not a friend and I can't go back. I will be a stranger in the future."
Shen Qingyi saw her calm, even her eyes were calm, and her heart was relieved for Jiang Chenxi. The waiting for so many years was not white.
"This is very good." Shen Qingyu said.
"Don't say me, talk about you, is this painting exhibition coming back?"
Shen Qingyi nodded. "I just called him yesterday and he will come back."
Any one of the days that is of great significance to Shen Qingyi, Fu Hengyi will not be absent.
There is a hint of envy in the eyes of Yan Yining. The feelings of Shen Qingyi and Fu Hengyi are the best couple she has ever seen among the relatives and friends around her.
"Will he leave the capital afterwards or will he stay in the capital?" Shen Qingyi remembered Duan Ling's question of staying and asked.
"I don't know, I didn't ask." Yan Yining said faintly.
Shen Qingyi looked at the faint face of Yan Yining, thought about it, hesitated and said, "Cousin, have you thought about letting their father and son recognize each other?" Now, although Duan and Duan Ling know each other's relationship, they have no formal recognition. .
I am very fond of this, I have thought about it for a few days, but I have been hesitant and clear, if you change to be, what would you do?"
"I will let them recognize each other, I don't hate my father, and a child like this is the age of fatherly love. He didn't know who his father was before. Now I know. After all, it is father and son."
I thought about it and nodded. "I will seriously consider your suggestion."
Yan Yining stayed here for a short time and soon left.
After Shen Qingyi returned to the exhibition hall, he saw the eagerness of Xu Xiangqian’s face. Shen Qing’s eyes changed slightly.
What?

"Miss Shen, there is a picture disappeared."
Shen Qing’s face changed,
What painting?

Xu Xiang took Shen Qingyi to a corner. The painting originally hanging on the wall was gone, leaving only the description in the lower right corner. Shen Qingyi looked at the above description, and the bottom of the eye was dark. This painting she remembered was a A picture of the sunrise in the morning.
"Do you know what people are doing?" Shen Qingyu asked in a deep voice.
"I have just checked the monitoring, it is the staff of the exhibition hall. I have already asked the person in charge here, it is a temporary worker. If they have insufficient staff, they will find a few temporary workers."
"Where is this temporary worker found out now?"
"Checked, already alarmed, the police are on the way to hunt down, but Miss Shen, I am worried that if you can't get back in time, there will be a skylight here." The works of this exhibition are all of Shen Qingyi's works. What can be found here is worth a lot.
Shen Qingyi pondered for a while. "In this way, you will go to the police side with two-pronged approach. I will paint another picture."
This is also the best way at the moment. Xu nodded forward and felt a little embarrassed. "Sister Shen, I am sorry, this time I was negligent." This is the first time he officially appeared in front of a person as a Shen Qingyi agent. There have been such errors.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself." Shen Qing said faintly, from the surveillance video, it can be seen that the person who steals the painting is obviously purposeful. To put it bluntly, it is calculated, and it is unintentional, natural. It is impossible to prevent, and only the back of the person is photographed under the surveillance video. There is no frontal photo. It is obvious that this person is very familiar with the environment in the exhibition hall. It is also a habit to watch his movements.
Xu Xiang was very embarrassed. He was hired by Daniel and the first thing was done.
Shen Qingxuan just said, "Strengthen security, the rest are handed over to you, I will go back and draw another one."
Xu Xiangzheng solemnly said, "Miss Shen is assured that this kind of thing I promise will not appear for the second time."
Shen Qingyi turned around in the exhibition hall and found no abnormalities, so he left.
Time passed by and soon arrived at the opening of Shen Qing's paintings. This exhibition was the largest of all the paintings of Shen Qingyi. Many people came to think that even Daniel had come from the country.
"Clear baby, I haven't seen you for so long, miss me?" Daniel opened his arms and hugged his posture.
Shen Qingyi looked at Daniel, who had lost a lot of weight, and his heart was slightly sour. He remembered Jin Enxi, who was doing a second skin grafting operation. He gently hugged Daniel with a moment. "Daniel, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Daniel was awkward. In the past, Shen Qingyi never had such a close relationship with people. He just made a joke with Shen Qing, but there was a warmth in his heart. "Clean baby, I am very good."
Not waiting for Daniel to let go of Shen Qing, he felt his trousers were pulled. He looked down and saw An An pulling his trousers. "An An, still knowing my uncle?" Daniel kneeled down and teased Ann.
Anan looked at Daniel and looked serious. "Mom, mine."
Daniel smiled and turned to look at Shen Qingyi. "Clear baby, this little baby character in your family is like Fuye."
Shen Qingyi is also funny, looking down at his son.
Anan wrinkled his brow and was still watching Daniel, once again emphasizing, "Mom is mine."
Daniel nodded. "Yes, mom is yours, I don't want to grab your mother."
An An heard the words and was satisfied. He handed the lollipop in his hand to Daniel. "Give it to you."
Daniel was flattered and pointed to himself, "Give me?"
Anan has a little head, "Give it to you."
Daniel took over and looked up at Shen Qingyi. "An An is more generous than Fu."
Shen Qingyu is speechless. You just said that he is exactly the same as Fu Hengyi. Now I am changing my mouth immediately. What is your principle? Is it worth a lollipop?
Daniel smiled and took the lollipop in Anan's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. "It's delicious."
An An also smiled, as long as he did not grab his mother, he has always been a generous child.
"Mom, Dad?" Anan began to miss Dad.
Shen Qingyi looked at it and didn't see Fu Hengyi's figure. "Dad is busy now. Would you like to stay with the uncle for a while?"
Anan frowned, not very willing, Daniel would hold Anan up. "Come, Uncle takes you to Dad."
"Good." Anan nodded. With the approval of Prince Zi, Daniel took An An away.
"Oh, Miss Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time." The familiar voice was remembered from behind. Shen Qingyi turned and saw Frank. Shen Qingyi smiled slightly. She and Frank did not see it for a long time. "Mr. Frank, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"This is Noah, Miss Shen still remember?" Frank told Shen Qingyi about the people around him. Shen Qingyi looked at the people and smiled. "Mr. Noah, I didn't expect you to come."
"Miss Shen, I am very happy to meet you." Noah said with a smile.
Shen Qingyi shook hands with the other party. "Mr. Noah, I heard that you took a famous painting last time. I don't know when I can show me the truth."
"Miss Shen wants to see things that are not a word. When you come to Sydney next time, you must come to my house to sit down. I will show you my collection, and please ask Miss Shen to give me a taste."
"Tasting can't be said, I want to see famous paintings and learn."
"Hahaha, Miss Shen is modest. Now you are a rookie in the art world. I didn't see Miss Shen in the oil painting contest last time. I still feel sorry for it now." The two people have already attracted some people's attention, Shen Qingyi knows Noah mentioned this topic as an opportunity to give her a public explanation. After all, the last time I missed the oil painting contest left a bad impression on some old artists.
Shen Qingyi returned to Noah with a kind smile. "The last time was an accident. My very important friend had a problem and my life was dying. So I could only give up that rare opportunity under the law."
"Is Miss Shen’s friend having an accident?"
"Yeah, one of my friends had an accident and almost died in the sea of ​​fire."
"It's no wonder, I told Frank at the time, how can a humble painter like Miss Shen be deliberately absent from such an important occasion. The most precious thing in the world is life. If I change to be Miss Shen, I also Will do the same choice."
Mr. Jiang just heard this and just came over. "It turns out that it is no wonder."
When Shen Qingyi turned around, he saw Mr. Jiang Lao, and the old man with a beard and white beside Mr. Jiang was an important figure in the painting circle.
Shen Qingyi was slightly in the body. "Mr. Jiang Lao, you are here." She is very close to the old Mr. Jiang. When she first held the exhibition, she was the old gentleman.
Later, she also went to privately to meet the old gentleman. Mr. Jiang Lao was very knowledgeable. He was very accomplished in both Chinese painting and oil painting, and gave Shen Qingyi many useful suggestions.
The last time because of the absence of the oil painting competition, Mr. Jiang also personally called her and talked to her. These things were not clear in the mouth, but they were all in my heart and I respected the old gentleman.
"Clearly, you said that you have invited so many people in the exhibition, but you are not invited. Should I be angry?" Mr. Jiang Lao said with anger.
Shen Qingyi’s face is apologetic.
It’s just a small exhibition, I dare not disturb you.
The original Shen Qingyi was planning to invite Mr. Jiang’s, but when he visited his home last time, he saw that the old man’s body was not very good. There is no opening.
"You are a very optimistic younger generation. How can I be absent when you hold a painting exhibition?" said Mr. Jiang, his eyes full of smiles.
Shen Qingyi also greeted several other artists, which helped Mr. Jiang to sit down and rest in the lounge.
"Mr. Jiang, why don't you say hello to me, I am so good to pick you up." Shen Qingyi warmly opened his mouth.
Mr. Jiang Lao puts his hand on the hand. "I am not too old to walk. I still need someone to pick it up. I just looked at it. There are a lot of artists coming here. You have to take the opportunity. You won’t go to the last oil painting contest. It’s a pity to participate. I remember the Jonathan who won the championship?

Shen Qingyi nodded. "Yes, Jonathan, he is also a painter at Daniel Studio. It is also his own."
"I have seen his paintings, the style is mature, and the strokes are delicate. It is a very good painter." Mr. Jiang nodded. "If you went last time, the champion must be yours."
Shen Qingyi smiled slightly. "In my heart, friends are more important than these."
"I know that you are a child of great affection, and this is also very good." Mr. Jiang said gently.
He also talked with Mr. Jiang Lao, and Shen Qingyi was driven away by Mr. Jiang. In his words, there are so many artists outside, you are turning around me all day, and people think that you are deliberate. If you are cold, you have to go to talk with others and exchange ideas. This is also an opportunity for learning.
Shen Qingyi smiled helplessly and came out to the exhibition hall. Because the exhibition had already begun, there were many people in the exhibition hall. When Shen Qingyi came out, he saw Daniel giving explanations. He was surrounded by a few old artists who were hot and white. After seeing Shen Qingyi, he waved toward Shen Qing, and Shen Qingyi walked over.
"Clear, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Bernard, Mr. Bernard is a master of oil painting, and his accomplishments in oil painting are very deep." Daniel pointed to a white-haired old man with a hook nose.
Shen Qingyi was slightly sloppy and respectful. "Hello, Mr. Bernard, I am very happy to see you here."
Shen Qingyi’s attitude is respectful, and Bernard is very useful. He smiles with his beard.
Miss Shen, your work is very aura. I only heard your name before. I saw you this time. You made me very surprised.

Bernard was the organizer of the last oil painting contest plus the judges. Before Shen Qingyi was absent from the competition, Bernard’s impression of Shen Qingyi was not very good. He felt that Shen Qing’s achievements had not made others look at it. Too proud, this time, although Frank was invited to come with him, but to Shen Qingyi is to hold prejudice.
Only after arriving here, seeing Shen Qing’s paintings, there are fewer prejudices in my heart. At the very least, Shen Qing’s paintings are still very powerful. The attitude of Shen Qingyi has made him more comfortable.
Most of the guests who came here have learned in advance. Shen Qingyi naturally knows who this is and smiles. "Compared with you, I still have a lot to learn. Last time you were on the Gard River. "Girls" is really the pinnacle. I have always wanted to meet you and learn from you after I have seen it."
No matter who is willing to listen to good words, Shen Qingyi’s words made Bernard feel very comfortable and smiled.
Miss Shen is very good. It’s a pity that I didn’t see you in the competition last time.

"That time, a very important friend of mine was dying, and I was not able to get it. I feel sorry for it." Shen Qingyi explained with a smile.
Bernard’s heart was suddenly untied, and Shen Qing’s eyes were pleasing to the eye. Daniel blinked at Shen Can’s invisible corner, and Shen Qing returned with a smile.
The reason why Bernard came here is that Daniel has specifically asked Frank to ask for it. It is to make Shen Qingyi have a clear opportunity to explain it in person. It is also a good intention.
The remaining artists Daniel also introduced Shen Qingyi one by one. Shen Qingyi followed several people. While everyone admired Shen Qingyi’s paintings, they whispered softly, most of them were praised, but there are also a few of them. A good suggestion, Shen Qingyi one by one in mind.
"Miss Shen, I arranged a short interview for you this time. It’s almost time now." After walking through most of the exhibition hall, Xu rushed forward and whispered a few words in Shen Qingyi’s ear.
Shen Qingyi nodded. "Several teachers, I have something to do here. I need to go over and lose."
Several people nodded, Shen Qingyi looked at Daniel, Daniel gave her a reassuring look, Shen Qingyi went away with confidence.
This interview was arranged by Xu Xiangqian. Because Shen Qingyi was unwilling to show his face, he only answered a few questions. The reporter is a well-known weekly reporter of the Han Group. The questions asked are also Shen Qingyi’s prior reading. The issue of personal privacy is one of the reasons why Shen Qingyi agreed to the interview.
In addition to her work in the past two years, she and her family are rarely seen in the public. Even if they update Weibo, they will never put a positive photo. In the end, Shen Qingyi is considered to have very little exposure in the circle. The painter.
Those media also know that the relationship between Shen Jia and Fu Jia is so powerful that naturally, the photos will not be published without her permission. Over time, even some people have forgotten the appearance of Shen Qingyi.
This is also the result of Shen Qing’s ambiguity. She only wants to quietly draw, live a quiet life, and does not want to live with her family and the spotlight, especially after having An’an. strong.
Shen Junyi is a sister control. Naturally, Shen Qingyi said what it is, and Fu Hengyi is also a wife slave. Both sides have greeted each other in advance. Even some paparazzi who are not afraid of death can take photos of Shen Qingyi or their family members, and there is no website or newspaper. Dare to publish, for a long time, even the paparazzi lost the interest in taking the private life of Shen Qingyi.
The interview was not going on, and Shen Qingyi answered the reporter's question. Suddenly he heard the buzz from the outside. Shen Qingyi wanted to ignore it, but his voice grew louder and he had to stand up and go out.
There are many people who come to see Shen Qing’s exhibitions today. Many of them are still famous people with surnames on the painting stage. It can be said that celebrities have gathered.
Everyone is quietly admiring the paintings. From time to time, reporters take pictures of the paintings on the walls, and the exhibition hall is orderly.
At this moment, I suddenly walked into a woman of forty years old, holding something I didn’t know, and splashed a picture on the wall. The red pigment dyed the picture into a blood red color. A fine work was suddenly destroyed.
This scene came too suddenly. When the crowd reacted, Shen Qing’s paintings had been destroyed three times. When the woman planned to start the fourth piece, Fu Hengyi kicked the paint bucket on the lady’s hand. The bright red paint was scattered on the ground, and the woman was also slammed on the ground by Fu Hengyi.
"Who are you, why do you do this?" Fu Hengyi's face was very cold. Looking at the woman's eyes, the woman shivered and looked around, especially when someone was holding a camera. When I suddenly came, I patted my thigh and shouted. "Shen Qing's shameless, copying other people's paintings, what a talented painter is simply a shameless thief who steals the results of others, shameless."
When this was said, it suddenly caused an uproar. Whether it was in the art world or the literary world, the most fearful thing was plagiarism. Once a painter or writer had a plagiarism, it would not be cleaned in this life.
Many of the people who come here are very influential painters. If this matter is settled, Shen Qingyi will not want to mix in the circle in this life. Now she is standing tall, and then she will fall down. How miserable.
Fu Hengyi knew this very well, so when the woman opened her mouth and realized the seriousness of the matter, Daniel looked at it in a hurry, and Daniel stepped forward. "Do you know what you are talking about?"
The woman saw more people, and she was not afraid of Fu Hengyi’s eyes. The face was fierce.
I certainly know what I am talking about. I want to ask Shen Qingyi, stealing other people’s works, and even dare to speak up. Do she have to face her painting exhibition?"
Fu Hengyi’s eyes are very small, and I really want to pull out the person who is in front of her eyes. But now there are some people gathered here, and there are reporters present. If this person is taken away at this time, I am afraid that even Shen Qingqi did not copy it. In the eyes of the people, it has also become plagiarism.
Daniel also sank and noticed that when the woman saw the reporter and the crowd around, she was so excited that she couldn’t understand that the woman was trying to make things bigger and wanted to ruin Shen Qing’s reputation.
And Fu Hengyi looked at it, Daniel said in a deep voice, "You said Shen Qingqi plagiarism, where the evidence is, if there is no evidence, I can sue you."
The woman’s neck is stalked.
Look, how many people are arrogant, even threatening people in public, if they are not there, they want to beat people.

Daniel is black, when he threatens her, he is only telling the truth.
Mr. Jiang Laojie came out from the crowd and looked at the woman who sat on the ground. He was a literati. The last thing he liked was the shrew. The brow was very tight. "You said Shen Qingqi plagiarism, which project she copied? Whose? We are all here today, I am the president of the Painters Association. If you are telling the truth, my president will not sit idly by."
The woman looked suspiciously at Mr. Jiang, "Are you really a president?"
Mr. Jiang Lao stood up straight. "This is nature. If you don't believe, you can ask other people."
The woman waved her hand. "Since you said yes, then I will believe you once. What I said is true. Shen Qingyi is a shameless plagiarismist. He is also a self-proclaimed genius painter. It is ridiculous."
"You said so much, it is still your side of the word, which makes us believe, you have to come up with evidence." Mr. Jiang said frowning.
"The evidence, I have!"
------Off topic ------
Guess who the director of this play is.