After watching the game that day, Wu Zhuo was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night, so he went to Bai Ling's house early the next day with his suitcase.

The moment Yumo opened the door in the morning, she saw a person sitting at the door and screamed in fright.

"ah!"

"Mr. Wu, why are you here? What are you doing here so early in the morning?" Yumo asked hurriedly.

It's such a cold weather. Although there is no snow in Beijing, the temperature at night has reached 0 degrees. I don't know when he came to the door to bring it. In short, the clothes are very cold. It seems that he has been there for a long time.

"I'm looking for Bai Ling."

Wu Zhuo entered the house carrying his suitcase.

"You drink a cup of hot water first. The girl is still upstairs. I'll call her."

Yumo brought him a cup of hot water, and then went upstairs to call Bai Ling.

Seeing how anxious he was and waiting here so early in the morning, he must have something serious to ask Bai Ling.

Bai Ling chose an ordinary small orchid from Wu Zhuo's works. Looking at this picture, Bai Ling already had an idea in his mind.

Bai Ling was obviously frightened and replied dully: "Okay... okay."

Because he accidentally bumped into the blind man, Wu Zhuo felt guilty for three months. He felt heartbroken every time he thought about this incident in his dreams at midnight.

"What kind of hatred do you and Mu Ye have that could make you come to my door in the middle of the night to starve and freeze?"

When she said this, she felt even more confident than when she had won an award.

When he said this, Wu Zhuo's pretty face turned red with anger.

Regret for the past.

"Just this picture."

After Bai Ling listened to Wu Zhuo's words, she fell into a deep silence. For a while, she didn't even know what she should say.

"So I will fully support you in this competition. Just tell me what you are missing. You must win against that thief Mu Ye!"

This is Bai Ling!

Bai Ling is not a gossip, but now she is really interested in the past between them.

"Of course! This is no small matter!" Wu Zhuo said solemnly, and then unfolded all these paintings for Bai Ling to see.

As soon as Wu Zhuo saw Bai Ling, he immediately opened the suitcase he had brought.

And he was carrying a suitcase, and he didn't know what was in it.

"Is this why you came to me so early in the morning?" Bai Ling couldn't believe her ears.

What kind of Shura field is this? She is afraid!

Pei Juan on the other side watched the conversation between Bai Ling and Wu Zhuo with a smile, and even went to make tea in a grand manner.

What happened to him? It was so important that he had to come to him as soon as possible.

Who knew that the other party actually replied: Sorry, I'm blind.

Any painting is more beautiful than the one Wu Zhuo produced. Coupled with Bai Ling's skills, he believes that he can definitely crush that bastard Mu Ye under his feet.

"Isn't that right? The paintings they brought out were really good, so you chose an ordinary orchid?" Wu Zhuo didn't even remember how he put this painting into his suitcase.

"Stay away from my wife." Pei Juan came downstairs. Although his legs and feet were not completely healed, he wouldn't have noticed it unless he ran.

"Then what? I'll give you these things to choose as you wish. I'll go back first."

"At that time, I felt very guilty for bumping into the blind man. Later, when I went to investigate the matter, I found out that all of this was carefully arranged by Mu Ye, the bastard, and that man was not a blind man at all!"

The two of them ducked away. Bai Ling laughed, then stood behind Pei Juan and looked at him making tea.

So Wu Zhuo had been freezing at her door for so long just for such a thing.

Murder and heart-wrenching!

He knows how to take advantage of people's hearts.

He picked up Wu Zhuo by his collar and threw him on the sofa.

"He is a despicable and shameless person. He knew that he was not as good as me in that game, so he took advantage of my sympathy. He found someone to pretend to be blind, and then staged a scene in front of me where he almost fell. Then I reached out to help him.

I tried to kill him, but that person then took action on my painting. Although the mark left was not very big, I missed the opportunity and missed the next competition."

Hearing Wu Zhuo's arrival, Bai Ling tidied up a little and then quickly went downstairs.

Because Wu Zhuo was a little anxious at the time, his first words after bumping into someone were to scold him: You don't have eyes.

All I can say is that Mu Ye...

Wu Zhuo didn't seem to be a grudge-bearing person, so how could Wu Zhuo be so filled with hatred?

Even if Wu Zhuo was very nervous, he still felt murderous intent.

"During the competition, the person who got first place should obviously be me, but he..."

At this moment, Wu Zhuo was frozen, his face was pale, and his lips were so cold that there was no blood. He seemed to have come to him as soon as he got up from the bed, and his hair was messed up by sleep and he had not taken care of it.

Pei Juan actually broke a pen with his thumb.

It seems that she took it in last night when she was confused. Why did she choose this picture?

"So what? This is your painting, doesn't it count as a good painting?" Bai Ling's new answer soothed Wu Zhuo's floating heart.

Yumo glanced at the tip of her nose tacitly. She didn't hear anything, but she just didn't know where the girl brought back the good vinegar. The smell was so fragrant.

There was only a click sound, and Yumo's eyes were straightened, broken... broken, broken....

The look in Pei Juan's eyes just now was definitely saying: If you don't get out, I will throw you out.

"He is despicable!"

"These are all my works in the past few months. You choose and see which ones are suitable. You must defeat that bastard Mu Ye!" Wu Zhuo said through gritted teeth, with the glass still in his lips.

Dogs are real dogs.

Wu Zhuo: I really deserve to die!

But when he thought that these guilts were all a plan carefully arranged by that bastard Mu Ye, Wu Zhuo felt that he was really feeding the dog and wanted to kill that idiot.

"Girl, I'm going to make breakfast first."

"Heartless!" Wu Zhuo accused him with hatred in his eyes.

"Why did you come to me so early in the morning?" Bai Ling asked when he saw Wu Zhuo sitting in the living room.

This is completely different from the painter I saw before.

Without saying a word, he ran away rolling and crawling.

She ran first out of respect.

Yumo was even worried that Wu Zhuo would bite the glass and cause a mouth full of blood...

"It's so sour. Why can't I remember when our family switched to vinegar?" she asked playfully.

“Isn’t it good to develop new industries?”

In fact, Pei Juan made tea for the two of them and had no intention of caring about anyone.

"No, it's so sour." Bai Ling's little voice sounded like gurgling water, flowing into Pei Juan's heart.
Chapter completed!