Escape to Farmland

Chapter 270 Portrait

Qiu Xiong looked at the still tall and majestic figure in front of him, and followed him with admiration.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

When Ding Shangren sat down in front of the coffee table, he still didn't forget to signal the head of the bodyguard to sit beside him, "Look at your mysterious appearance, bitch chirping."

"Hey hey hey..."

Qiu Xiong has been with him for so many years, and he has probably learned some habits of the old man.

I saw him grinning, picked up the tea in front of him and drank it in one gulp, then moved his head forward: "Leader, Hu San is back today."

"Hu San?"

Hearing this name at first, Ding Shangren was still a little confused, "Which Hu San?"

"Just one of the guards you sent to protect Miss Ying last time."

Qiu Xiong knew that his leader hadn't ignored this person.

He was just too busy at work, so he didn't think about it for a while.

So he kindly reminded: "At the time Miss Ying and the others came back, I reported to you that Hu San had helped An Geer track down the person who rescued him."

"Oh~"

After being reminded by the head of the bodyguard, Ding Shangren remembered this matter.

Leaning forward slightly, he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Is there any news about someone who saved that kid?"

"some."

Qiu Xiong nodded, reached out his hand to dig in the pocket of his underwear, took out a piece of paper, and unfolded it carefully.

"What is this?"

Seeing his solemn expression, Ding Shangren's curiosity was aroused, "Why are you so mysterious?"

"Leader, let me show you."

Qiu Xiong smiled naively, "Hu San drew a portrait of the siblings, I will bring it for you to see first, and then decide whether to hand it to Brother An."

"Nice job."

When Ding Shangren heard this, he couldn't help but praised, "Come on, let me see, I hope Hu San's painting level has not declined."

"should not."

Qiu Xiong happily unfolded the paper, turned it aside and handed it to the old man, "Look, these are the two children who saved An Ge'er back then."

"That stinky brat, the fourth son, is really embarrassing to me."

Ding Shangren reached out to pick up the portrait, and picked up the magnifying glass next to him, "I have fallen to the point where I have to rely on the two children to save my life. I really don't want to...recognize..."

Having said this, Ding Shangren paused.

The magnifying glass carefully observed the painting in his hand, but his heart was so complicated that he had nothing to say.

Taking a deep breath, the old man suppressed his emotions and said, "Qiu Xiong, call Hu San to me."

"What's the matter?"

Although the old leader's face didn't change, Qiu Xiong felt something unusual, "What's wrong with these two kids?"

"What's the problem? It's just two children, what's the problem?"

Ding Shangren's face darkened, "I told you to call someone, what are you talking about with me?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Qiu Xiong wasn't afraid either, he smiled and stood up, "Aren't I worried that someone will plot against Brother Ang?"

"piss off."

Ding Shangren scolded with a smile, pointed at the two skinny children on the portrait, and asked angrily, "Do you think such a child is so scheming?"

"You can't judge people by their appearance."

Qiu Xiong was still grinning, and before Ding Shangren was about to get angry, he quickly changed his words, "Okay, I'll go and call someone for you."

"Hmph, what a brat."

Ding Shangren waited until Qiu Xiong left the study room and closed the door, and then laughed and cursed softly, "I really don't know what kind of luck I've had, he could have met all of this."

"With this girl's current status, is she willing to plot against a troubled son?"

"joke."

That's right, the portrait in Ding Shangren's hand at this moment is exactly Xia Quan and Xia Huan's siblings.

It has to be said that Hu San's painting level can be called a master.

She painted the images of Xia Quan's sister and brother so vividly that they were exactly restored one by one.

(End of this chapter)